Addiction to pets: The charming wife of the sick and handsome young man is the boss Yun Qiao Xi Lanting Chapter 511 If you like you, everything is fine
The sun shines brighter, and the light falling on the window is extremely bright, and at the same time it is scorching. From morning to night, the courtyard is full of insects and frogs, colorful butterflies, and bees lingering around, making it lively and noisy.
The tea flowers are blooming enthusiastically.
The late spring and early summer is the flowering period of the tea tree. This plant has luxuriant branches and thousands of petals. It is white and fragrant, and seems to spread its endless enthusiasm to the world.
The most common thing in Xi Mansion is flowers, which bloom in any season, and the air is always filled with the faint fragrance of flowers.
Yun Qiao liked the tea plant on the back wall very much. Sometimes when she took a walk, she would stand at the base of the wall for half a day, picking a handful of flowers and take them back.
She went to Xi Lanting's yard, taking with her the fragrance of flowers.
Xi Lanting became more and more lazy, lying in the wicker chair for a long time, basking in the early summer sun.
"Keep it away, it's so fragrant." Xi Lanting felt a little disgusted.
Yun Qiao was very obedient. As expected, she placed the flowers on the stone table not far away, but said unforgivingly: "You used to put gardenias in the house."
"Gardenia smells nice and fragrant, but it doesn't offend people," Xi Lanting said.
Yun Qiao couldn't feel the difference.
Xi Lanting told her simply and concisely: "I don't like this kind of flower."
If he doesn't like her, no matter how strong her fragrance is, it will overwhelm others and make him hate her; if he likes her, no matter how strong and delicate the fragrance is, he will carefully keep it in a crystal bowl.
After hearing his words, Yun Qiao felt something in her heart for a moment, feeling that Uncle Qi was cruel.
Fortunately she fell in his eyes, otherwise she would have loved him to death and would have been blocked by Uncle Qi like Miss Liu and Miss Sheng.
Xi Lanting glanced at her suspiciously: "What are you thinking about again?"
Yun Qiao quickly denied: "No, no."
Only then did she realize that Xi Lanting was reading a magazine. Maybe he saw some bad content, and he frowned.
Yun Qiao was surprised because Xi Lanting never liked reading magazines. In addition to reading three newspapers every day, he also read the books in his room - strange books, which he read over and over again.
"Where is your book?" Yun Qiao asked.
"I don't read every day, so I'll read somewhere else." Xi Lanting replied.
Xi Lanting flipped through a page of the magazine at random. The sun was making him drowsy. The advertisement for swimsuits in the magazine and the black and white photo of a woman showing her fair arms and legs made Xi Lanting feel irritated.
If he had known that reading a magazine was so risky and that there was a possibility of getting needle holes, he would never have opened it.
However, he has a quirk: when he opens a book, no matter how unpopular it is, he must finish it, otherwise he will feel uneasy and feel uncomfortable.
Therefore, the attendants and Yun Qiao saw him frowning and squinting from time to time, looking very hurt, and continuing to read his magazine.
Yun Qiao: "..."
Sometimes she felt that he was old-fashioned, and sometimes she felt that he was particularly childish. In short, Uncle Qi had a bad temper and was difficult to serve. Fortunately, he was born rich and good-looking, so there were always people who valued something about him and were willing to serve him.
Just like Yun Qiao, she does not covet his wealth, but only covets him as a person.
"I also want to read a book." Yun Qiao said, and then went into the house.
She had bad intentions and wanted to read Xi Lanting's books - she had vaguely understood them last time, but this time she just read them without practicing, so she should be fine.
While Xi Lanting and several followers in the courtyard were not paying attention, Yun Qiao ducked and got into Xi Lanting's bedroom.
The books that were usually neatly placed on the bedside table were all gone now.
"Huh?" She looked around and found nothing.
Just when Yun Qiao was about to search under the bed, the footsteps of a camel sounded at the door.
It was Xi Lanting who deliberately stepped up his steps.