707. Chapter 707 Whispering and independent micro swifts fly together
Lulu firmly believes that to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach.
And this is what I am best at. Let’s see how you Tian Niu can compare with me. We can not only eat, but also cook. This is our ability.
"Has Zhiqiu seen the man you like?" Haitang chatted with her while eating.
Just like the old friends sitting in the coffee shop, they were all topics of conversation among the girls, but they were dressed differently...
Leng Zhiqiu shook his head...
"Actually, I don't really believe in love at first sight. I prefer a relationship that develops slowly, which is more practical and reliable. There are also many men who come to Lengzhai to propose marriage. They all look good, they know astronomy, know the land, and understand people. But
I always feel that a big reason why they come to propose marriage is because I am the owner of Leng Zhai..." Leng Zhiqiu said helplessly.
She had never told anyone else these inner thoughts, not even Lao Tian.
Although she and Lao Tian look like relatives, there is a big age gap and different genders after all. There is really no common language in terms of boudoir talk.
"What about that man?" Haitang was referring to the noble young master.
"Whoever has such a husband-in-law is lucky, but also jealous. Even if they get married, many women will still pursue such a man. What woman would like others to always follow her husband-in-law." Leng Zhiqiu said with a smile.
"Yes, even if you get such a man, you won't feel safe. Only a very free and open-minded woman can control such emotions," Haitang said.
"That's exactly what I mean." Leng Zhiqiu said.
The more the two of them chatted, the more they became interested in each other, and they even felt like they had met so late.
After eating snacks and chatting for a long time, Zhiqiu decided to take a look among the crowd again. Maybe there was the one he had looked back and bumped into five hundred times in his previous life...
Begonia was also tired. She stood alone in the flowerbed by the wall, looking at the beautiful flowers. In this early winter, there were not many flowers that could bloom despite the severe cold. They were more valuable than the flowers that bloomed in spring and summer.
Haitang realized that she should be such a valuable person.
No matter what age you are in, no matter where you are, no matter what your surrounding environment is, nothing can stop your blooming steps and blooming heart...
As she thought about it, Haitang felt that her surroundings were peaceful.
Only when her attention is very concentrated, she will feel this kind of tranquility and tranquility. This is what yoga masters call the state of meditation.
"Have we known each other before?" The voice she could recognize immediately came from behind.
He's the school sweetheart, no, he's the noble son.
Haitang turned around, looked at him for a few seconds, and then shook her head.
The dozen or so beautiful maids behind your noble master are no longer there. He is standing quietly opposite Haitang...
Under the flower tree, there were only these two people.
Flowers fall and people become independent, and tiny swift swallows fly together.
"But why do I always feel that we have known each other before?" The noble master picked up the petals on the shoulders of a begonia and blew them gently.
The petals hovered in the air for a while, and finally fell into the dust...
Haitang wanted to say that this way of dialogue was too old-fashioned. To attract girls' attention, let's put it another way.
If it were anyone else, Haitang would definitely answer like this.
But he, with his sincere eyes and face, made Haitang unable to say anything like this.
And don’t I look familiar to this noble young master?