Ling Nuanqing pushed Fan Xiaozhu away quickly, walked out a few steps, and then turned back to Ling Shaocheng.

The man's eyes were fluctuating and he was about to speak.

Ling Nuanqing whispered to him, "Can you stop following us?"

“…”

"I don't."

"No coincidence, we have to go shopping and eat something. Can you stagger it with us?"

According to Ling Shaocheng's former domineering personality, he must ask if she opened this mall?

"You hate seeing me, do you?"

If Ling Nuanqing wants to say yes, there are endless things today.

"No, but I want to accompany Zhuzi today. She has not been in a good mood since the video was released."

Ling Shaocheng saw the hair on her cheeks falling off, and he reached out to make some tricks for her, but Ling Nuanqing was so scared that she stepped back.

The man was worried and stepped forward again, holding his hands. She tightened her body and did not retreat. When Ling Shaocheng's fingertips hooked the strand of hair and clamped it behind her ears.

"It's rare to come out, it's fun."

Just like one weekend a few years ago, Ling Nuanqing wanted to go out and begged Ling Shaocheng for several days before he agreed.

He seemed to have said the same thing to her before she went out.

It seems like a lifetime ago, but in fact it only took a few years, not long or short, but it seems like I have been lost for half a lifetime.

Ling Nuan's blue nose still had the fragrance of perfume on Ling Shaocheng's sleeves, which was as aggressive as him.

She turned around and left, her figure was a little embarrassed, and she reached behind Fan Xiaozhu, pushing her and wishing she could run.

"Nannuan, why are you pushing so quickly?"

She didn't know either, "I...I don't want to see him."

After passing a luxury goods bakery, Fan Xiaozhu quickly asked Ling Nuanqing to stop, "I want to go and have a look."

"good."

The two of them turned around in front of the counter, and Ling Nuanqing bent down and asked her, "Do you like it?"

"I just want to see it."

"It's okay, I'll give it to you if I like someone."

Fan Xiaozhu agreed with a smile. The shopping guide introduced two models to her. At most, she just took them in her hand and touched them. "I'll take a look again, thank you."

"Do you like that camera bag? Just buy that?" Ling Nuanqing asked lightly.

"I really don't need it. I don't want it if I carry it on my back."

The two of them walked around the mall for a long time and had another supper before they planned to go back.

Ling Nuanqing received a strange call when she was still in the taxi.

"Are you Miss Ling?"

"yes."

"I'm responsible for delivery here. Are you at home?"

Ling Nuanqing looked out the window. "There are five minutes left, wait for me."

Fan Xiaozhu asked her. "Who?"

"It seems like a courier."

When Ling Nuanqing returned home, she saw the person in charge of delivery squatting at the door, and the shoe cabinet next to her was full of shopping bags, "Is this for me? I didn't buy these things."

"I'm just responsible for delivery, you can hold it."

Ling Nuanqing picked up a bag, opened it and looked at it. She tried these two clothes in the store today, but she didn't buy them.

Fan Xiaozhu pointed at an lv bag in surprise, "Aren't these two bags I've seen today? What do you mean?"

Today, everything they tried and touched, whether it was Ling Nuanqing or Fan Xiaozhu, was packed and sent to home.

"Is it a rich guy who gave it?"

Fan Xiaozhu shook her legs excitedly, completely forgot that her legs were still half-waste. "Nannuan, don't you feel so happy?"

"Don't you find it scary?"

"Why?"

Ling Nuanqing opened the door and said, "I just want to have a good time with you, but he knows even what clothes I've tried."

Fan Xiaozhu was silent for a moment, and Ling Nuanqing pulled over the wheelchair and wanted to push her into the house.

"What should I do about these things?"

"Give it back to him."

Didn’t Ling Shaocheng say he wanted to fall in love with her? But she didn’t want to, she always had the right to refuse, right?

The things that Ling Shaocheng gave were returned like this.

He was very unhappy, but not surprised.

Mingyue said he was too idle and had no serious things to deal with now, and he was thinking about how to pick up girls all day long.

In the past, women were delivered to their doors automatically, so Ling Shaocheng had no experience at all.

When Ling Ling went downstairs, she saw Ling Shaocheng's tall figure crawling on the coffee table, as if she was writing, and there was a bouquet of white roses next to her.

He tiptoed over and looked at Ling Shaocheng.

He is writing a small card, and the blessings are written very vulgarly, "I wish you happiness every day and good health."

"Are you giving this to Grandpa Zeng?"

Ling Shaocheng wrote too focusedly, and the sudden sound scared him. He held the card with his palm, "Of course not."

"Only Grandpa Zeng's age needs such blessings."

Ling Shaocheng frowned unhappily, "What do you know? Go there."

"Who do you want to give this bouquet of roses?" Ling Ling's face was serious and she felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

"Give it to your mother."

He felt like he was riding a roller coaster, "Is that so? Then you can't write that."

"Then what should I write?" There were many cards next to Ling Shaocheng that had been written.

"Even if you praise my mother for being better than flowers, you will be better than wishing her good health."

"I don't listen to you, what do children know? Go upstairs."

Ling Ling saw Ling Shaocheng was stubborn and was waiting to hit a tough situation.

When he left, he stole a small card from the side and went upstairs.

Ling Shaocheng struggled downstairs for a long time, and finally put down his pen and went upstairs to change his clothes.

Ling Ling took the opportunity to slip down and found the card from the bouquet to see it. There was no blessing, only Ling Shaocheng's name.

Did he think this was a star's signature?

Ling Ling put the card he wrote in.

Ling Nuanqing went downstairs to remove the trash, but saw a man standing at the bottom of the building with a bouquet of flowers in his arms.

She wanted to pass by him, but was stopped by Ling Shaocheng.

"you……"

To pursue women, you must start by sending flowers.

Ling Nuanqing was carrying a garbage bag, "Can I not collect it?"

His face was obviously unhappy again. This man was also a fickle man and his nature was hard to change, so don't mess with him.

Ling Nuanqing reached out to take the flower, "Can you throw the garbage for me?"

She handed the garbage bag to Ling Shaocheng, and the man moved his finger and took it over.

Ling Nuanqing saw a card in the bouquet, and she picked it up and looked at it with a strange look, "This... did you write it?"

“I wrote it myself.”

Ling Nuanqing's expression became more and more stiff. Ling Shaocheng saw that something was wrong and took the card over.

The words are densely packed with words, but they are written in pencil.

"My love for you is like a surging river, endless, the sea has passed away, the rocks have rotten, the sky has collapsed and the earth has broken..."

Among them, the word Taotao is still a typo, and it is written as rice, which is obviously not Ling Shaocheng's word.

He thought of the initiator of the family, "Your son did it."

Ling Nuanqing felt even more embarrassed.

"But I want to say this."
Chapter completed!