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The little face as big as a palm slowly came closer and seemed to smile slyly, like a little fox wagging its tail and chirping, beautiful and agile,
"You're not...jealous, are you?"
Jiuge said,
Jealousy is a sign of caring.
Especially...when you like someone, you will pay special attention to them.
Just now she smiled at someone else, and he seemed unhappy.
So that means...
He actually... also likes himself.
Because I like it, so... I will mind.
It's just like,
She will also be very angry, just like Jiuge smiles at other women.
A man's meal.
"Yes or no?"
Yun Si hugged him, very happy,
"Being jealous means you must care about me."
"Care about me means..."
Yun Si rolled her eyes and chuckled,
As soon as the words came to my lips,
But Mu Hanyan picked up the flowers in her arms and looked at them quietly.
Yun Si raised her eyebrows and pestered him, smiling.
"Yes or no?"
"You must care about me~"
She raised her face, her beautiful watery eyes blinking again and again, obviously very embarrassed.
The man looked calmly,
The beautiful white fingertips seemed to have lightly touched the delicate petals,
The clear and gentle beauty, coupled with the charming flowers, is like an oil painting with mainly warm colors, with an indescribable charm.
His manner is gentle and polite,
After watching quietly for a while, his gentle eyes slowly fell on her again.
"Um?"
He seemed to be in a happy mood again.
There seemed to be some tenderness hidden in the low voice.
Yun Si blinked her beautiful eyes, looking forward to it like offering a treasure.
"looks good?"
"This is for you."
She seemed very satisfied with the flowers she sent.
"I planted this, doesn't it look good?"
Although it is very strenuous and requires spiritual energy,
But if I can make a beautiful woman smile,
Yun Si felt that it was worth it.
She fiddled with the petals and straightened them.
Mu Hanyan's eyes slowly swept over the sharp thorns on the flower branches without saying a word.
He seemed to glance at her hand,
It's white and clean with no scratches.
That is to say,
She wasn't hurt.
Mu Hanyan was silent for a moment,
at last,
The corners of his lips slowly raised, revealing a stunning arc.
He seemed to wrap his arms around her wrist very naturally, rubbed it, and spoke in a gentle tone.
“In the future, it’s better not to send flowers.”
"Huh? Why?"
"Do you not like it?"
The man slowly explained, "I like it."
"But if you keep giving it away, the family won't be able to fit it in."
He was patiently calming her doubts,
"Moreover, flowers are not easy to preserve and can wither easily."
"If it withers, it won't look good."
As he explained warmly, he touched the palm of her hand calmly.
The palms of my hands were clean, with no scratches to the touch.
It seems that she paid more attention and was not hurt by the flower branches.
Mu Han's tone remained unchanged and he gently changed the topic.
"Have you eaten?"
Yun Si originally wanted to continue the topic just now, but after hearing this, she subconsciously shook her head, "No."
Mu Hanyan nodded and pulled her to the table aside.
"I made a bento and it was just heated."
He took out the thermos box from the cabinet, opened it, and placed it in front of her.
The chopsticks were also handed over.
Yun Si blinked, "What about you?"
Mu Hanyan laughed, sat next to her, took out another thermos box, and opened it.
