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It's another holiday, and the streets are bustling with activity. Ever since the former waiter became the shopkeeper, Suna would visit whenever he had nothing to do.
"Paper Hands Cover the Sky" is the largest oil umbrella shop in Ye Ming Kingdom. The oil umbrellas sold are said to be suitable for both rain and shine. It's summer, and there's a new trend in sun protection.
Of course, Suna knew very well who the "designer" and "investor" of this new type of oil umbrella were.
Business was so popular that she went to hang out in the backyard garden by herself.
I accidentally discovered that the flower seeds I sown unintentionally the last time I came here have sprouted. It looks pretty good when driven out.
So I went back to the palace to find the king, and after dressing up, I planned to buy some more seeds and flower pots.
"Buy it for decoration in the waiter's shop?" Linhuai lowered his eyelashes and looked at her.
Suna didn't notice that his tone was not right, so he looked forward and responded:
"Well, I just went to visit him. The garden in the back garden should be repaired."
Mainly as birthday gifts for others.
This was misinterpreted by Lin Huai.
The young man followed her quietly all the way, his elegant eyes staring at the girl's slender back, showing his grievance.
Suna paid for the seeds and flower pots, and then moved his eyes to the sacks aside, where soil was leaking out.
The vendor actively introduced: "Girl, this is not ordinary soil! There are some special nutrients added to it, specially used for growing flowers."
It’s easy to understand the soil used to grow flowers.
Suna was sold exclusively in the original world.
Thinking about the new south-facing room of the palace, shouldn’t it also be decorated with a few pots of beautiful flowers?
Linhuai saw her lowering her head and thinking, thinking that she was thinking about buying flower soil for the waiter, which made her feel uncomfortable.
"Just find a piece of land and dig some soil for him."
After that, he took her away.
He still has no habit of spending money for others, let alone just wasting money.
Worried that the other party would think he was stingy, he pretended to be nonchalant and added: "I'll dig it myself."
? ? ?
Suna followed him back confused.
After eating at noon, the monarch took the flower pot and went to dig soil in the back garden.
Suna thought it would take a long time, but he came back in less than a quarter of an hour.
She poked her head curiously and asked, "Have you dug it yet?"
The young man held the flower pot silently and glanced at her secretly with lowered eyelashes. His black hair was scattered on the side of his neck, and there seemed to be a little dust on his clothes.
His elegant and clear eyes were filled with uncertainty, and he whispered: "There are many mosquitoes, so I accidentally got bitten."
When the weather is hot, insects will indeed hide in the soil to escape the heat.
Suna did forget to consider that he might be bitten, "Come here and let me take a look."
As soon as he opened his robe, his dazzlingly fair skin was covered with large and small bumps, which looked very obvious.
Basically on the arms and neck.
Originally, her skin was as delicate as that of a girl, but Sunak felt heartbroken, and her tone of voice became fierce:
"It's better to buy flower soil!"
"..."
Linhuai pursed her lips and let her handle the bags on her body. After a long while, he said in a low voice: "Forget about repairing the flower garden, you still have to buy him flower soil."
Is there any connection between the two?
Suna thought for a few seconds and finally figured out his weirdness.
Let’s just say, why does the majestic king suddenly want to dig soil?
Feeling angry and funny, I asked, "Don't you know Xiao Er's birthday?"
Lin Huai was stunned and shook his head slowly.
Good guy, let’s just forget about the boss not remembering his employees’ birthdays for a long time. This is because he is jealous and cares about money.
Suna patted him and explained to Jealousy:
"The seeds and flower pots are gifts to others. The flower soil is bought for us to grow ourselves."
"..."
Oh, spend whatever you want.
The young man buried his head silently to cover his face, the tips of his fair ears were stained red, but he felt happy in his heart.
Suna was still distressed by the dense bumps on his body, feeling that he had picked up sesame seeds and lost the watermelon.
So she leaned down and kissed his ear, and said softly: "If you have any questions from now on, just tell me, I won't mind."
Lin Huai raised his head, the lines of his long neck were drawn into the loose collar, and he kissed her back with red ears.
"Um."
