Wen Jingruo exclaimed subconsciously, covered her mouth, looked at the balloon, and then turned her head to look at Feng Haotian, with unconcealed surprise in her eyes, she said: "Haotian, is this?
"
Feng Haotian touched her head and said: "I originally came to see you, and I also prepared a surprise for you. It happened that my elder brother asked me to do such a favor, so I brought her here by the way. I didn't want to
It will make you misunderstand. If I had known, I wouldn’t have done this favor to my brother!"
Upon hearing this, Wen Jingruo hurriedly took her arm and said with a sweet and gentle look: "It turned out that I was planning to come to see me, but I was too petty. Brother asked you to help, so of course you have to help."
If Wen Jingruo had doubts just now, when she saw so many balloons now, she no longer had any doubts.
Looking at those balloons, they were all her favorite color, Haotian must have come to see her.
Thinking of this, she hugged Feng Haotian like a child, very excited and with a sweet look on her face.
Xu Yan on the side couldn't help but pursed her lips with a look of disdain. She still had the courage to quarrel with Wen Jingruo, but when she quarreled with Feng Haotian, she still kept her mouth shut obediently.
So even if she was dissatisfied with whatever Feng Haotian said, she would obediently keep her mouth shut.
Now that she saw these balloons, she was speechless.
These two disgusting people like to show off their sweetness.
And Jing Jing stared at those balloons, a little dazed. It was strange, when did Feng Haotian prepare the balloons, and when did he put them in the trunk?
Wasn't he always at home?
How could he have time to prepare these things at that time?
When were these things prepared?
She frowned slightly and looked at the balloons in the sky. They were very beautiful, as if they dyed the whole sky into another color. She looked at it for a long time, and then shook her head. If he has money, he can do anything.
Less than?
What can't be solved with money?
What's more, what about Feng Haotian?
Feng Haotian in front seemed to know An Jing's thoughts. He turned his head and glanced at An Jing. He didn't know what he was thinking about.
ps: Tomb-Sweeping Day is here, a long holiday, I will finish this book as soon as possible, hey, the writing is so hard~~~no one supports it~~~~