The little sister tilted her head, raised her head, and looked to the side, Ming Jue, who was standing silently watching the big and small.
"Brother, are you the boyfriend of your beautiful sister?" She thought so. Grandma said, the two people who are in love have smiling eyes. This handsome brother's eyes are smiling. She has been looking at them for a long time.
Ming Jue also squatted down and took the red rose from the little girl's hand, but did not really answer the little girl's question, "Little sister, is your brother handsome?"
The little girl looked at Ming Jue, her little face was actually a blushing pink, and then she nodded sharply, "Handsome, very handsome."
Mo Xuan raised his head and glanced at Ming Jue, "Monster!" He was able to charm even a little girl.
"Brother, let me teach you. When selling flowers in the future, don't ask the pretty sister, ask the handsome brother. The handsome brother will definitely buy flowers from you." Ming Jue was in a good mood and taught the little girl how to sell flowers.
Actually, he said this not because he was in a good mood, nor because he pitied the little girl, but because he was afraid that if he bought the flowers and didn't want them, he, a grown man, would have sex with a girl on the street.
, and then holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand. If any brother who was working outside saw him, his face would be thrown into the mafia branches around the world.
"Oh, that's it. Then brother, do you want to buy flowers for your beautiful sister?" Children are young after all, and they can only understand some truths superficially. She can't guess Ming Jue's deeper meaning. She only cares whether she wants to buy hers or not.
Flower, she is waiting to sell the money to buy bread for her grandma.
Ming Jue suddenly smiled, "You have to ask your beautiful sister this time, what if she doesn't want me to buy it?" Ming Jue is so treacherous, Mo Zhu has the softest heart, she can't resist the begging of a little girl, and
Looking at the baby's pink and tender growth, she is very cute, and Mozhu must not be willing to let her down.
Sure enough, the little girl's coquettishness was beyond words. She hugged Mo Sheng's arm and said, "Sister, beautiful sister, can you buy my flowers? My handsome brother has said that he will give them to you, so why don't you accept them?"
Mo Sheng was a little embarrassed. Even if she didn't like flowers, she knew that the flower language of roses was love, and the flower language of red roses was fiery love.
The little girl didn't respond when she saw Mo Sheng, and continued to act cute, "Sister, grandma said you can send flowers between lovers. Flowers are very good. After I sold the flowers, I went back to buy bread for grandma. Grandma is sick." She said,
It actually made me shed tears.
Sure enough, Mo Zhu couldn't bear it any longer. He raised his head and glared fiercely at Ming Jue, who looked casual. It was all your fault.
Ming Jue immediately took out the money. He was naturally not embarrassed that he had taken advantage of a small girl, so he gave all the money in his wallet to the little girl. The little girl's mouth opened in an O shape and her eyes were so wide.
, looked at Ming Jue uncertainly. Although she didn't know how much it cost, she estimated that it would not be a problem to buy a year's worth of bread.
As if she was afraid that Ming Jue would regret it, the little girl took the money and ran away without even having a chance to say thank you.
Satisfied, Ming Jue stuffed the fiery red rose in his hand into Mo Xuan, who stood up and glared at him, then looked at the little girl who quickly disappeared.
She looked at him with doubtful eyes and asked, "Could you have deliberately arranged that child?" She thought it was very possible, judging by his cunning fox look.