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1685. Chapter 1685 The happy life pursued by others 9

"Aren't you here? I just saw you stuffing it into your pocket!"

Huahua snorted and exhaled: "No, I won't be polite to you if you touch my pocket again!"

Inside is his lucky flower, hum, no one is allowed to pry!

Lingyin had a searching expression on his face: "What is hidden in your pocket that is so mysterious that you won't even let it be touched?"

When Huahua heard Lingyin's words, her face instantly turned hot, and even her ears turned red. Huahua suddenly became angry and grabbed Lingyin's ears regardless: "I told you not to touch my pocket, you don't have ears?"

As a result, the next second, Lingyin's ears turned red!

The two grown men both had red ears. It was so strange that there were people around them paying attention to them. Huahua quickly let go of her hand and walked two steps quickly, not even daring to glance at him.

"I don't believe it, I want to see it." Lingyin raised his lips and smiled evilly, grabbing his arm: "Really? He must be hiding something good and not sharing it with me."

He saw with his own eyes that Huahua was hiding something in her trouser pocket in the car, and she said something inexplicable nervously.

Isn't it obvious that there are no three hundred taels of silver here?

Huahua didn't know what to do. In desperation, she pushed him hard, but unexpectedly his palm had already covered her.

Even, in the next second, Huahua's whole body was firmly controlled by him, and the two of them were tugging at each other on the road.

The mechanism of warmth spreading from Lingyin’s palm to Huahua.

Huahua stretched out her hand to stop Lingyin from prying into his secret, but Lingyin's strength was too great. In the blink of an eye, her hand had already reached into his trouser pocket, and Huahua was so anxious that she wanted to punch him to death with her fist.

"Don't move, let me see what little secret you have."

He held his hands with one palm, and put the other palm into his trouser pocket and touched for a long time, and finally found something thin.

When I took it out, I saw that it was just a small purple flower.

A flower is also mysterious and precious to him?

As if it was not a real treasure, Huahua snatched back her cornflower. As a result, the two were fighting, and the fragile cornflower instantly fell into pieces. Huahua suddenly looked as if she wanted to kill Lingyin, and Lingyin innocently opened his fingers.

, the fingertip is the remains of a flower.

Huahua's head suddenly became big, and she raised her head to the sky and roared: "Lingyin, I'm going to kill you!"

Lingyin knew he was in trouble and ran away quickly, with Huahua chasing after him: "You bastard, stop, stop!"

"It's just a flower, Huahua, don't be so stingy."

"I'm known for being stingy. You broke my lucky flower and I want you to bury it with it!" This is simply too much and completely unforgivable.

A foreign country, unfamiliar streets, surrounded by vendors selling tourist souvenirs and tourists passing by. The camera zooms out, and the two men follow each other back and forth, and their conversations are constantly being heard.

"Don't run, stop! If you don't stop, I'll break up with you!"

"I'll give you back a hundred flowers, a thousand flowers, okay?"

"No, I must die for my lucky flower today!"

"Can you bear it? Really?"

"Eighteen years later, you will still be a good man. I will give you a stick of incense every year. Don't worry, I will also give you a bouquet of chrysanthemums!"

"Without me, you can't sleep alone." Lingyin, who is in a foreign country, plays like a big boy. The two men are almost the same age, and they are both as childish as three years old!

"If I take turns sleeping with the man who pursues me, I won't be able to sleep. I'll be so lonely that I can't sleep. Will you stand still?" Huahua was panting and sweating as she ran!

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