Chapter 87: An intoxicated expression
When Nan Junyao saw Lin Anyan's intoxicated expression, he knew that she liked the roses she gave very much. He felt very happy, and if Lin Anyan liked it, he was willing to send her a bouquet of flowers every day.
The girl he loves deserves all the beautiful things.
When Lin Anyan walked out of the Liyuan Hotel with the bouquet of flowers, he received a lot of envy and scrutiny. She's a little shy, she's not a girl who likes to be public, although she likes this bouquet of flowers very much, but she thinks it's enough for her to appreciate it alone, and she doesn't need too much attention from others.
"Thank you, President, for the flowers, but it's too much of a waste." In fact, she knew that the money to buy this bouquet of flowers was not worth mentioning to Nan Junyao at all, but she couldn't say it, "President, you still don't send me flowers in public in the future." "Doesn't that mean that I like to receive flowers from the president, but I don't want to be in a crowded place? If that's the case, isn't the implication too obvious? However, if she said it like this, she was a little afraid that Nan Junyao would not give her flowers in the future.
"What's wrong? Dislike? Or are you afraid that others will see it? Next time I'll give it to you when you get home? Nan Junyao had already seen through her mind and said these words deliberately.
Lin Anyan was embarrassed, and walked forward quickly holding the flower. Then she thought of a question: if she brought the flowers home, how would she explain them to her mother?
"Are you going for a walk with flowers? I don't care. Nan Junyao asked Lin Anyan with a smile.
Nan Junyao's words successfully made Lin Anyan stop, but she was embarrassed to look back at Nan Junyao, a little embarrassed.
"Put the flowers in the car first, and I'll take you for a walk." Nan Junyao opened the car door and helped Lin Anyan put the flowers into the back row. Then, dragging Lin Anyan's hand, he took her into the tree-lined path, and walked forward slowly, with a feeling of quiet years.
The Liyuan Hotel is close to a hill from the foot of the hill with a cement road leading to the top of the hill, and many places along the way have built steps and several quaint kiosks to facilitate the guests who come to the hotel for dinner and accommodation.
Osmanthus trees were planted on both sides of the road. The osmanthus tree is originally difficult to grow, but the osmanthus here is more than three meters tall because of the year, plus some other large trees, blocking the fierce sunlight, so walking on the road feels very cool.
Although osmanthus flowers generally bloom in August, there are one or two that secretly bloom early, so occasionally you will smell a burst of osmanthus fragrance. Although the osmanthus is only a little bigger, its floral fragrance can drift far away.
Nan Junyao and Lin Anyan slowly climbed the stairs, the temperature in the morning was not too high, and the wind was still very strong today, so they felt not too hot, and there was a little cool.
There are still people who climb the mountain, but there are not too many, and I only met a few people along the way.
It only took more than ten minutes for the two of them to come halfway up the mountain, and there happened to be a gazebo. There was a stone table and four stone benches in the gazebo, which looked very neat and clean, and they sat down to rest.
The wind blew the slightest fragrance of osmanthus flowers, and Lin Anyan carefully captured the faint fragrance.
Nan Junyao looked at her childish behavior, he smiled and said: "After the Mid-Autumn Festival, osmanthus will begin to increase, and when we come again, we will be able to smell the strong fragrance of osmanthus." And the weather was good for hiking, so we could come often. ”
"I also have a lot of osmanthus at home, so you can come to my house then." Nan Junyao said very seriously.
When Lin Anyan heard Nan Junyao's words, he was about to say that I was already in school at that time, but he didn't expect to meet Nan Junyao's burning gaze as soon as he raised his head.
She lowered her head shyly in a panic.