1142. Chapter 1142 The taste of love is sweet [10]
When he passed by the two people's table, the vicissitudes of his voice, with a hint of emotion and laughter, trembled from his throat, allowing the two of them to hear every word clearly.
——"Whether it is to express love, or to propose marriage. Roses are too common and uncreative. They are not as beautiful as the flower language of Phalaenopsis. I remember back then, when I was an old man, I just picked two Phalaenopsis from the roadside, just like my old woman asked for it.
Get married! Hey, I didn’t understand the language of flowers back then, but this flower has witnessed the relationship between me and my old wife. I hope it can bless you!"
The old man returned to the counter and continued to entertain the guests who had just come in.
Bo Jinghan's cheeks turned red and he turned to look at the counter. It happened that the old man also saw the gaze she cast. When he handed a piece of milk coffee to the customer, he did not forget to cast a loving look at Bo Jinghan's little girl.
a glance.
At this time, Lu Yan was holding the small flower that looked no brighter than roses, no fragrant lily, no hydrangea cluster, no graceful peony, and no solitary and elegant red plum, with a light purple heart and an inexplicable shape, and placed it on the
He sniffed with his nose.
"What does this flower say?"
Hearing this, Bo Jinghan was silent for a moment again, blushing but trying his best to stay calm, and responded that he didn't know.
But Lu Yan took this seriously and took out his mobile phone to search directly on Baidu.
Until that line of small words caught my eye.
Lu Yan held the little flower with his fingers and tightened slightly.
A faint smile appeared on his lips.
The eyes looking at the little flower gradually become softer, deeper, and more profound!
——I love you, and happiness wants to fly to you.
With those beautiful words in mind, Lu Yan reached out and handed the flowers to her hand. At the same time, he picked up the cake in front of him and signaled to Bo Jinghan, lowering his voice so that she could only hear it.
"I have received your wishes. Now, I will also borrow flowers to offer to Buddha. This is what I want to tell you most at the moment. Bo Jinghan, do you accept it?"
The heartbeat speeds up inexplicably.
When Bo Jinghan reached out to take the Phalaenopsis in his hand, their palms touched lightly.
The scorching temperature has long been familiar to each other.
However, Bo Jinghan felt a strange feeling for the first time.
She felt as if the palm of her hand had been struck by electricity, and that tingling electric shock suddenly slipped into her heart.
It seemed like even the heart was about to stop beating!
My heart is very sweet.
That sweet feeling gradually spreads from the depths of my heart to every cell.
It can be said that this slowly fermenting sweetness that she had never experienced before made her extremely surprised, but it also intoxicated her long-closed heart.
This feeling - pretty good!
However, the happy little cat has been talking arrogantly for a long time.
Holding a small flower, she twisted the branches with her fingertips and said angrily: "In recent years, many people have given me flowers, some of them gave me flowers, some gave me blue enchantress, some gave me purple Erqiao, and some even followed their own preferences.
, gave me a pot of top-grade peonies that I have been looking for for my grandpa. Only you, Mr. Lu... do you want to send me away with that Phalaenopsis? If you want me to accept it, I will give you a bunch at least!"
"Chi——"
Looking at her charming look with her eyes flying sideways, Lu Yan stretched out his hand to snatch the flowers from her hand, "Okay, it doesn't count this time, I will bring a bouquet to propose next time. Remember what you said, don't
What a shame!"
"Hey! If you gave it away, is there any reason to take it back?"
Bao Jinghan smiled slightly, swept the petals over Lu Yan's hand, and said with a charming look: "This is mine, don't try to cheat!"
