The two of them walked side by side on the green lawn, with the birds singing and the flowers fragrant in spring.
They walked around from the side door to the backyard, walking from west to east, their steps looking careless.
Everyone has their own thoughts in their hearts.
Passing by the back door of the house, two bodyguards dressed in black stood motionless at the door, looking dignified and solemn like the soldiers guarding the country's borders.
Zhang Mofei shrank his neck, moved closer to Bai Shaoxuan, and asked in a low voice, "You seem to be very guarded here, what are you doing?"
After asking, he secretly glanced at the two tall bodyguards.
Bai Shaoxuan said, "I am just a rich man. If I have more money, I will naturally be afraid of being remembered. You don't have to be afraid."
As words of comfort were not enough, he also reached out and patted Zhang Mofei on the back.
Zhang Mofei burst out laughing when he heard this. The rich man is a liar.
But he is quite humorous.
The two of them walked and chatted, and then walked around to the east road leading to the front yard.
Zhang Mofei raised his head and glanced behind the courtyard wall.
Lush branches and leaves extend from outside the yard into the inside, and there are many buds on the branches.
Mostly white.
She imagined in her mind what those buds would look like if they were in full bloom.
"Those are rose flowers, right? They would be beautiful if they bloomed."
I couldn't help but move in that direction.
Bai Shaoxuan followed her slowly.
"It's a rose flower, my mother's favorite flower."
His dark blue eyes looked melancholy at the roses that had not yet bloomed, and his expression instantly became melancholy.
Zhang Mofei asked, "Will your mother live here often?"
"He is no longer here." Bai Shaoxuan's eyes became more melancholy, and his light tone made people feel a little sad.
Zhang Mofei looked up at Bai Shaoxuan and said "Oh" in a very small voice, which was regarded as an apology.
Walking into the rose flowers, she reached out and touched the buds.
Bai Shaoxuan hurriedly reminded, "Be careful with stabs."
"I know." Zhang Mofei smiled and picked off a tender flower bud, which made her hand bleed.
She didn't pay attention. She turned the flower to the tip of her nose and smelled it, but she couldn't smell it.
"I told you to be careful with pricks, why didn't you listen?" Bai Shaoxuan grabbed Zhang Mofei's pricked hand, and without asking whether she agreed, he stuffed her broken finger into his mouth to help her stop the bleeding.
Zhang Mofei withdrew his hand forcefully without thinking too much.
Just because you don't care, you can't lose half a pound of the flesh on Bai Shaoxuan's body.
She lowered her head and looked at the rose buds in her hand, "White roses symbolize purity and kindness, while purple roses symbolize love. You only have two kinds here, white and purple. Which one is suitable for you?"
Bai Shaoxuan's eyes lit up when he heard this, his expression slightly surprised.
He raised an eyebrow at Zhang Mofei and asked with a smile, "Which one do you think?"
Zhang Mofei said, "Of course I hope you are the former."
Sister, I hope you are a kind child.
But how can you be pure and kind when you pull out a gun and kidnap someone?
Alas, tragedy.
Sure enough, Bai Shaoxuan's answer was as she expected, "Actually, I like Purple Rose."
Zhang Mofei lowered her face in disappointment and curled her lips angrily, "I knew it."
Walk towards the front yard.
Boring.
She walked around in a circle and finally concluded that this place was just like what she had seen upstairs. Except for the way out, the only way out was the helicopter.
Bai Shaoxuan followed her, looking at the hand she had pricked just now, not knowing where it was pricked.
