Leng Xuanhan couldn't help but fall on the bouquet of roses.
He turned his eyes slightly and looked at the woman who was smiling faintly at the bouquet of roses. She didn't know what she was thinking. Inexplicably, her brows frowned slightly, and a flash of light flashed in her deep eyes.
After being married for so long, it seems that he has never given her any flowers!
And judging by the way she seemed to be thinking of some memories, that man must have sent her flowers, right?
In my heart, I couldn't help but start to worry a little bit.
Tian Lingxin quickly noticed the gaze of the man next to her, and subconsciously turned her head to look at the man beside her who was frowning inexplicably.
"What's wrong?" Seeing that the man was still looking at her with a frown, he didn't respond.
Tian Lingxin couldn't help but continue to ask, "Are you also allergic to flowers?"
Xiao Yufeng has been allergic to pollen since he was a child, so he has never been exposed to any flowers. This is why, until now, she has never received a flower.
She thought that this man was also allergic to conversation, so as she spoke, she stretched out the flower in her hand and put it next to her.
Hearing this, the man naturally caught the implication of her words, and then when he saw her actions, his brows widened slightly.
"No! I'm not allergic to flowers." The man said, thoughtfully moving the bowl of rice in front of her.
"Then why were you frowning just now?"
Hearing this, the hand that just picked up the chopsticks paused for a moment, his deep eyes flickered, then he looked away, casually picked up the chopsticks and handed them to the woman.
"I'm used to it! Nothing happens, let's eat."
"Oh! What did you think happened to you?"
"What can I do? Okay, let's eat."
"Um!"
The couple had a very warm dinner in this small shop while chatting occasionally.
After the meal, the man called Xiao Haizi and said it would be a while before he arrived, so the couple just sat in the shop and drank after-dinner tea.
On this rainy day, there were no customers in the store.
The landlady and the boss were very enthusiastic people. They made them hot tea and gave them a plate of fried rice cakes for free.
However, that plate of fried rice cakes ended up in the woman's stomach because the man didn't like spicy food.
After eating and drinking, my whole body felt warm, and then I remembered that since the two of them had eaten enough in this store, Xiao Haizi must still be hungry!
After talking to the man, the man asked the boss for a package.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the man glanced at the roses on the table again, was silent for a second, then turned his head and looked at the woman beside him, as if he asked a casual question.
"You like roses very much?"
"I can't say whether I like it or not, I just think it's pretty."
Tian Lingxin also glanced at the red roses on the table. In fact, she didn't say whether she liked it or not. Anyway, she just thought it was pretty. Compared to such gorgeous flowers, she just admired them.
It was just a look, so he said it naturally.
However, when it comes to flowers, she prefers another kind.
You can’t tell whether you like it or not? What’s the answer?
The man seemed dissatisfied. He frowned and glanced at the woman next to him who turned to look out the window. He stretched out his big paw and grabbed the woman's slightly cold hand, pulled it, and motioned for the woman to turn her head.