Chapter 1771 Rose Manor (60)

  Uncle Wang was afraid that she would be afraid if she found out, so he hurriedly said, "It's nothing, it's just a little prank, and we are planning to take it out and throw it away."

   "Ma'am, are you going to find Mr. now? Mr. is waiting for you in the study."

   "..." The person holding the bouquet of roses gave him a strange look, but said nothing.

  They didn't want to talk, and she didn't ask any more.

  Nod, go upstairs.

  Holding the roses she had planted with great difficulty, she placed them in vases everywhere on the second floor.

   Decorate every part of the house very beautifully.

  When she was about to enter the study, she didn't forget to touch her face.

   Make sure your face is warm and your hands are warm.

   Then he breathed a sigh of relief and knocked on the door.

   Knocked twice before pushing the door open.

   "Ah Fu?"

  The person who took off his bread and padded clothes was wearing an off-white turtleneck sweater, poking his head.

   Qing Wan's voice was very abrupt in the silent study room.

  The gentle, white man sitting on the office chair with his eyes closed did not open his eyes.

   Only slowly stretched out his hand, fixed in the air, his voice was a bit magnetic and hoarse.

"come over."

  She just came in and closed the door by the way.

  Outside the window, a thin snow had already started to fall.

  Snow flakes, small dots, were blown against the window by the wind.

  It was cold outside the window, and the temperature had dropped below zero.

  In the room, the air conditioner was still whistling, and the warm wind was blowing on the glass windows, and gradually, it was covered with a layer of fog.

   Misty, blocking the dark snow outside.

  Yun Si put the last rose on the vase on the table.

  Looked with satisfaction, and then put his hand on Mr. Qiao's.

   Leaned over, skillfully climbed onto his lap, and sat down.

  Mr. Qiao looked calm and hugged her tightly.

  He habitually touched her face and hands, feeling warm, so he didn't say anything.

   leaned closer and kissed her.

   Kissed on the left and right cheeks, and then covered the upper lip.

  Extremely lingering.

   It seems that I will never feel bored.

  Yun Si sat on his lap and blinked.

  As if feeling something, she asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you in a bad mood?"

  He hugged her waist and paused.

  The corners of his lips are slightly raised, and his voice is deep.

   "It's really not good, what should I do?"

  He rubbed her face against her face, as if it would make him feel better.

  Yun Si didn't speak, but thought of the gift box that Uncle Wang and the others took down just now.

  The gift box oozes a strong smell of blood, which is still the smell of human blood.

  If she guessed correctly...

  It may be a certain part of the human body.

   I just don’t know what it is.

  She considered it for a while, and asked, "Yes... did someone scare you with something? Scared?"

   Once, Mr. Qiao kissed her, the curve of his lips deepened.

  Pinching her ears, her voice was soft: "So smart?"

  He can turn a serious discussion into an ambiguous atmosphere every time.

  There is always a feeling of a faint king who is not interested in business and indulges in beauty.

  Naked stupid king.

   "..." She pushed him, trying to be as serious as possible.

   "I'm not joking with you, be serious."

  Mr. Qiao, who has become more gentle after marriage, smiled and said nothing.

   grabbed her hand and still kissed her gently.

  It seems that she needs to leave her face full of her breath to be satisfied.

  He is completely a foolish king who is obsessed with beauty, and has no seriousness at all.

   "Well, you talk, I listen."

  He is casual, with a high nose, a loose smile on his eyes and eyebrows.

  The old and unscrupulous person is becoming less and less like the mature and stable person at the beginning.

  The movements are always extra light.

   "..." Yun Si blushed from the kiss, and glared at him annoyed.

   "I'm serious with you."

  (end of this chapter)