“Uh－huh.” Leaf tilt stood up and looked at him.
The young girl was holding a pink rose in her palm and asked him carefully, “Can you? I, I can’t grow well.”
Hanging his head, a of crystal clear fell on the petals, “my mother likes pink roses best. But she, after she died, all the pink roses in the family withered.”
“Where is the gardener?” As he stepped forward, Song Liancheng rolled up his sleeves.
The leaf shook its head and whispered, “I want to nt it myself.” After a pause, he said, “Help me.”
Crouching down, Song Liancheng looked at a pile of things in front of him, such as flower soil, small shovel, flower fertilizer, etc., and was also confused.
Open Song Gongzi, where did you nt flowers?
“Is it difficult? Can’t you?” The leaves blinked and looked at him expectantly.
Such eyes are enough to arouse men’spetitive heart.
“It’s not difficult.”
Isn’t it just nting flowers?
What else can we seldom live in Song Gongzi?
Do what you say.
Song Liancheng and Ye Qin studied and groped for it. After half a day’s effort, they finally nted pink roses into the flower soil.
Ye leaned his hands to hold his chin and asked naively, “Is this all right?”
Song Liancheng nodded indefinitely： “It should be.”
With a smile, Ye Qin looked at him. “You are great.”
“Aren’t you sad?”
My mother has just passed away, and she doesn’t look as if she hasn’t…
This is an abrupt question.
Song Liancheng is really afraid of leaf tilt angry.
Unexpectedly, Ye Qin smiled again.
“At first I was sad, but after I was sad, I was not sad.”
“…”
“Mom must have gone to heaven, and my father and I will goter, and then we will see her. Besides, my mother is not feeling well, and my father also said that she is very hard. I don’t want her to work any harder.”
That’s right.
Sometimes death is liberation.
However, Song Liancheng admitted that she admired this little girl’s thought.
Unable to help stretching out his hand, he rubbed his leafy hair. “Your mother will be proud of you.”
A weekter, Song Liancheng returned home.
To him, Ye Qin is like a dream on a midsummer night.
Song Gongzi, even if he moved his heart for a short time, soon left it behind.
After all, Ye Qin is too far away from him, and that is a child.N?velDrama.Org content.
But he did not know that Ye Qin was sincere.
… …
49 cities, airport.
“Uncle Driver, I’m going to the whole world.”
“Good.” The driver started the car and looked at the girl sitting in the back seat of the car from the rearview mirror. He smiled and said, “Is the little girl a mixed－race girl?”
“Yes.”
“I said, it’s really good－looking.”
“Uncle, do I look good?”
Leaf tilt surprisingly leans forward.
She always listens to people in Country Y who say she is beautiful, but I don’t know if people in 49 cities also think she is beautiful.
Will their aesthetics be different?
She was very concerned about what she looked like in his eyes.
This is the first time that the driver has met such a straightforward girl. When he was stunned, heughed： “Good－looking! The little girl looks great!”
“Thank you, Uncle.” Ye Qin thanked him happily and turned to look out of the window.
She only brought a small backpack and only contained a box inside.
Inside the box was a surprise she had carefully prepared.
Surprise for him.
The taxi stopped downstairs in the world. Ye tipped out of the car and strode into the building.
At the front desk, she said, “Hello, I’m looking for Song Liancheng.”
The receptionist looked at the leaf tilt and kept smiling politely. “Excuse me, miss, do you have an appointment?”
“Appointment? Do I still need to make an appointment to see Song Liancheng?”
“Yes, miss, our president is very busy. If you want to see him, you need to make an appointment in advance.”
“And not?”
“If not, I can’t see him.”
“But, but I…” Leaf pour urgent face is red, just then, the elevator door opened.
A familiar sound came into the ear.
“Well, you can eat whatever you say.”
Song Liancheng walked out with a charming woman in her arms.
The leaf tilted to see him and his eyes brightened.