Chapter 540: This Flower Is What I Became. Do you believe it?
Qin Chenchen looked at the red rose he was holding in his hand and was stunned. "Where did you get your roses?"
Leng Mo's eyes glanced at other places weakly, "Change... Become, do you believe it? ”
Qin Chenchen's white and lovely teeth gently bit the lower lip flap, her little face was red and shy, she took the rose, and her bright eyes sparkled because she was happy. "Letter. Hee-hee, thanks. ”
Leng Mo Junyi's eyebrows tightened, a little incredulous, "You believe it?" ”
Qin Chenchen lowered his head and played with the delicate petals with his fingers, and then closed his eyes and sniffed its fragrance comfortably. "Believe, why not? This is the first time you've given me a rose, so I don't care where it came from. ”
Leng Mo's gaze swept over her long and curled eyelashes, and glanced at her serious and bright cheeks, and at that moment, he felt his heart hurt a little.
"Chenchen, in fact, this flower is ......"
"Boy." Uncle came out again to brush up on his sense of existence. He straightened the tie on his body, but patted Leng Mo proudly, "Your uncle, I'm right, give the girl roses, and the girl will agree to marry you." ”
Leng Mo looked at the old man in front of him who looked like a naughty boy speechlessly, "She hasn't agreed yet." ”
"That's what you haven't asked for yet. Hurry up, strike while the iron is hot, and take your daughter-in-law home tonight. ”
“……”
Qin Chenchen was stunned when he heard this, "What are you striking while the iron is hot?" Brother, grandpa, what are you talking about? ”
The old man shook the fan in his hand proudly, "Oh girl, I made a bet with your good brother that after he gave you this rose, would you agree to marry him!" ”
Qin Chenchen's eyes widened, and his eyeballs jumped out suddenly. She turned her head to look at Leng Mo, her face full of incredulity.
Leng Mo narrowed his narrow eyes, his eyes glanced elsewhere weakly, and his face burned uncontrollably. "Ahem." He pretended to cough, "It's not... Don't listen to him, I... I didn't mean that? ”
Qin Chenchen's eyes stared at him brightly, and his little face became hot little by little.
When the uncle saw that Leng Mo was no longer working, he suddenly lost his temper, just like he treated his own son, and he became sideways when he didn't agree with him.
"Boy, have you ever heard of a word? If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you. I still gave you this flower, how can you not give your uncle and me face so much? ”
Leng Mo supported his forehead, slandering in his heart, why is this naughty boy so naughty? Forget it, don't have the same knowledge as him.
"Chenchen, I'm ......" He looked at Qin Chenchen's eyes, and when he came to his mouth, he immediately stuck in his throat.
She looked at him in a daze, sadness and disappointment in her eyes. "This flower, is it grandpa's?" She asked in a quiet voice.
"It's... Just a joke. ”
Qin Chenchen lowered his head and rubbed his right foot against the ground vigorously, "I see." It's a joke. ”
Leng Mo twisted his eyebrows, he felt that something was wrong with her! The rose was in her hand, hanging down, losing its previous spirit and brilliance.
He moved his lips and noticed that his throat was a little choked. In fact, he couldn't figure out why he was doing this.
He doesn't understand the psychology of girls. Although he knows her very well for so many years, this understanding is actually only on the surface of her character.
Because she has always maintained a state of emotional exposure in front of him, whether she is happy or happy, angry is angry, and sad is sad. She always gave him the illusion that he had no heart and no lungs.
Therefore, her real heart, in fact, he has never touched.
It was as if she had deliberately cast a cell for herself. Her body was outside the cell, for people to see, and her soul was locked in that airtight cage.
It's not that he doesn't want to touch, but every time he consciously approaches, she pushes him away more consciously and doesn't let him into her heart.
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