Chapter 902 is that I don't have enough concentration
(Cat flutter Chinese) couldn't help but lower her head, rubbed her forehead with her forehead, and honestly confessed.
"Fool, it's not your problem, it's my lack of concentration, it's none of your business."
As a result, Tong Xiaohuai's face was even more confused, and his brows were about to become tangled.
"Concentration?"
Don't look at her going in and out of bars, KTV, and nightclubs all year round, and the people she comes into contact with are all rough guys, and she has some adult knowledge in her head, but it is pitiful.
This is thanks to Boss Tong, who has always given a strict warning to a group of people, and in front of his wife and daughter, it is strictly forbidden to speak foul language!
This is also why Yan Bo knows that Tong Xiaohuai is black. After the truth of the daughter, I doubted it for a while.
After all, he could not see in her the roughness and philistine characteristic of that class.
"Forget it, when you grow up, I'll discuss this with you!"
Yan Bo strode out of the office with her in his arms, while Tong Xiaohuai felt a sense of humiliation of being looked down upon.
"Hey!"
The two entered the elevator, Yan Bo let go of her, and she finally couldn't help protesting.
"Huh?" Yan Bo turned his head to her disgruntled face, and couldn't help but hook his lips again.
"What do you mean by waiting for me to grow up? I'm eighteen years old and an adult. β
Tong Xiaohuai would not ask such a naΓ―ve question in front of those brothers of the Tong family. If anyone dares to say that she has not grown up, she will directly fight with others, shooting, boxing, martial arts, whatever, she can silence those who underestimate her.
But Yan Bo is not those brothers, in front of Yan Bo, Tong Xiaohuai does often have a feeling that she is obviously shorter in front of him because she has not grown up, and it is precisely because of this that she will refute and emphasize so naively.
Yan Bo thought to himself, yes, you have grown up, you are an adult, but I can't tell you that there is a color, otherwise, I am afraid that your father will peel me and pull my tendons.
In his mouth, he comforted her softly, "Fool, in my eyes, you are still a little girl when you are eighty years old, isn't this a good thing?" β
Tong Xiaohuai pursed his lips, "Hmph, where is it?" β
"You have to think clearly, when you are eighty years old, you can still be coquettish and vexatious in front of me like a little girl, isn't it a good thing?"
Tong Xiaohuai snorted again, "I haven't been coquettish in front of you now, nor have I been unreasonable, and when I am eighty years old, I will not be able to." β
The elevator door opened at this moment, and Yan Bo pulled her out of the lobby towards the entrance.
"You won't now, it doesn't mean you won't in the future, anyway, this is the privilege I gave you, you have to remember it!"
At this time, Tong Xiaohuai couldn't understand that a man, if he was from the early days of love to her eighty years old, could let her be coquettish and let her make trouble unreasonably, in fact, how romantic it was.
"Okay, I remember, where are we going now?"
Tong Xiaohuai was taken out of the gate by Yan Bo, looking at the busy road outside, she was shocked to realize that from the time he was holding hands in his office until now, she had never thought of where to go, but she was relieved to let him lead all the way out.
In his state, if he wants to kidnap her and sell her, it is really easy.
"I didn't go anywhere, so I just walked around." Yan Bo naturally took her hand and walked onto the sidewalk.
Turning his head to look at her, he couldn't help but be surprised to see her suddenly have a thoughtful expression.
"What's wrong?"
Tong Xiaohuai has a heart for Yan Bo, and he is already open-minded.
"It's nothing, I suddenly found that I don't seem to have any sense of distress towards you, and if you want to kidnap me and sell me, it will be a no-brainer."
Yan Bo felt more and more that this girl was frank and cute, and he was in a good mood because of her complete trust in him.
The hand that grabbed her tightened, and the fingers were clasped between her fingers one by one.
"You are so beautiful, so good, how can I be willing to sell you? I only hope that I can turn you into a small pom-pom, carry it in my pocket all day long, let you sleep on my heart when I am busy, and when I am free, I will take you out and hold it in the palm of my hand to take care of you. β
Yan Bo said affectionately, his deep and unpredictable eyes staring at her without blinking.
Tong Xiaohuai was so angry that he saw that his ears were hot, so he turned his face unnaturally, and whispered, "Less flesh and numbness......"
This man, where is it so simple to be just handsome?
This mouth. Ba is like being coated with honey, this is, is it not worth the life of a sweet death?
Yan Bo didn't say anything more, just clasped her hand tightly, and walked slowly along the sidewalk with her.
In his opinion, those are all heartfelt words, he doesn't know whether he is numb or not, he only knows, just like she opens her heart defenselessly against herself, and he also wants to tell her his feelings for her completely.
Because it was a Sunday, there were not many vehicles on the street, and this side was a place with a dense concentration of office buildings, so office workers were resting today, and the sidewalks were sparsely populated.
At this time, on the sidewalk here, as far as the eye can see, there are only the two of them.
Neither of them spoke, neither looked at the other, but like children, their fingers clasped and slowly swayed, and in their ears were the sound of their staggered footsteps, the rustle of the wind blowing through the trees, and the occasional car speeding by. Rub sound.
The world seems to be left with the two of them, and this long, straight sidewalk seems to have no end.
At this moment, whether it is Yan Bo or Tong Xiaohuai, they don't have any distractions in their hearts, they just think that if this road can go on forever, just like this, how good it would be!
The two of them held hands and walked silently for an unknown amount of time, and finally in front of them, a shop that had just opened appeared, and a young man was bending down and placing a large bucket of colorful roses at the door.
Surprise flashed in Yan Bo's eyes, and he hooked Tong Xiaohuai's hand and walked over quickly.
"Handsome guy, buy flowers for your girlfriend?"
When the young man heard the footsteps, he straightened up and looked over, and then greeted him with a smile.
Tong Xiaohuai was slightly restrained, after all, she was not used to being tied to Yan Bo in public.
Yan Bo led her to the door before standing still, "Yes! β
After responding to the young man, Yan Bo turned his head to look at Tong Xiaohuai, "Look at it, what kind of flowers do you like?" β
He had given her a lot of flowers before, but she had never made it clear what she liked the most, so in front of her, he naturally wanted to ask for her opinion.
Tong Xiaohuai's face was slightly red, I don't know if it was hot all the way.
"Whatever, I like it all." Indeed, she never thought about what flowers she liked. Because, two or three months ago, she had never even received flowers.
Yan Bo took a closer look at her and confirmed that she was not lying, so he said directly to the young man. "Then please give me 9 red roses!"
Tong Xiaohuai immediately glanced at the roses inserted in the bucket, "It's white, I like white!" "Cat flutter Chinese