When the uncle heard this beautiful female voice, he thought that some big man was coming, so he hurriedly let go of the little girl's hand.

The little girl was smart and smart, with sharp eyes, and ran to Si Tong and took Si Tong's hand:

"Sister, I didn't steal the flowers, it was a sister who told me that I could pick them, and she picked them too, I just wanted to pick one every day and give it to my brother, I picked one every day, and I didn't steal it."

When the uncle saw the little girl's complaint, he became more and more displeasing to the little girl: "That's the daughter of the big boss's family, can you compare?" I don't look at my own appearance. ”

It stinks and gets dirty, and I don't know which stinky gutter it comes from.

"I'll send you." When the uncle rolled his eyes, Si Tong picked up ten flowers from the flower garden and handed them to the little girl.

"Implant it in the soil, put it in a shady place, and you don't need much water to survive." Si Tong is uprooted to the little girl, and the flower on the other side will not die.

"Thank you, sister." The little girl was stunned, thinking of her brother's expectant eyes, she still took the flowers handed by Si Tong.

The flowers in this flowerbed and the flowerbed next to it are all to be sold, and they are planted here by the big boss, so they have to be guarded.

When the uncle saw that Si Tong was making his own opinion, he pulled up the flowers from the flower garden and gave them to the little girl, jumping angrily:

"Y-How old are you, how can you pick it casually? You thief! Be careful I tell my boss and let the boss send someone to arrest you! ”

Uncle only seems to have one or two sentences to say.

At present, looking at the uncle's position, it is probably Si Tong and the little girl who have fallen behind.

Naturally, it was Si Tong who didn't plan to make this move.

As soon as the uncle's words fell, a gentle male voice sounded: "This grandfather, there are so many flowers in the flower garden, why don't you pick two, you can't be so careful." ”

"Am I careful? I'm protecting the interests of my boss, anyway, I can't pick this flower, and if I pick it, I have to pay for it......," the uncle refused to give up.

"Then if I say it, let them pick it!" The gentle boy's words fell, and a brutal male voice jumped over the voices of several people and reached the ears of the uncle.

Si Tong didn't raise her eyes, but the little girl saw several brothers in volleyball jerseys with super good figures standing in front of her and helping her talk to Si Tong.

"Little, little master?" The uncle was stunned, and when he saw the owner of the arrogant male voice, he quickly lowered his head.

"Alright, alright, let's go down." The owner of the arrogant male voice, who is 1.83 meters tall and full of youthful vitality, is the son of the boss in the uncle's mouth, and he quit peacefully.

As soon as the uncle left, An Cili looked at Si Tong: "You are quite warm-hearted?" "There is a youthful savagery and wildness in every gesture.

Si Tong has always ignored it.

It was the little girl who took two steps in front of An Cili and glanced at An Cili and the boys: "Thank you, brothers." ”

"You're welcome." The gentle boy was a little embarrassed.

"Yichen, I'm sorry to be late, I just went to pick up my sister." At this moment, a familiar voice sounded from behind.

As soon as Si Tong heard it, he could hear that it was her nominal brother Xiang Wei Xiao's voice.

She still didn't look up.

The lowered eyes only fell on the little girl holding the flower on the other side: "If you don't know how to raise it, you can come here to find me." He handed the little girl a note with the address written on it.

"You're here too?" As expected, Xiang Wei Xiao saw Si Tong, and he was very curious to look at the several volleyball players in his group, "You know each other?" ”

I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence, the gentle boy, that is, Ling Yichen paused slightly: "I just met, and I haven't had time to know it, so this is you?" "Pointing to the Dividend.

Xiang Wei Xiao scratched his head, and finally said wistfully: "It's the adopted daughter that my father just brought back, called Si Tong." ”

Xiang Wei Xiao said, looked at Si Tong, and saw that Si Tong didn't mean to speak at all, and several volleyball players with him said: "My personality is quite cold, and I haven't talked to her either, ha." ”

(End of chapter)