prank him again

Chapter 192 Red Rose

Yu Zhi's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he argued aggrievedly: "I...I didn't."

Sheng Yan obviously didn't expect Yu Zhi to cry so easily, and hurriedly coaxed, "I'm just joking."

However, Sheng Yan still reached out and took the bouquet of tulips from her arms, and stuffed them back to Zhou Wan.

Immediately afterwards, Sheng Yan pulled Yu Zhi and passed Zhou Wan and the others, "Jiang Shizhou, remember to send him back, we're leaving first."

Yu Zhi felt that Sheng Yan was going too far, and struggled to get his hand away.

But Sheng Yan didn't let go, and tightly held her slender wrist, with a slightly hoarse voice: "Be good, I can give you flowers if you want, don't want that bouquet."

Sheng Yan just doesn't know how to accept flowers from others.

But what he didn't know was that Yu Zhi was angry not because of Hua'er, but because of what he said.

Yu Zhi's eyes were flushed, and he stared at him, as if he would cry in the next second: "I, don't..."

Sheng Yan's heart ached, he hurriedly brought Ren'er into his arms, his eyes were full of tenderness: "Don't cry, okay? I'll buy you any flowers you want."

Yu Zhi was silent.

She thinks that there is a language barrier between Shengyan and her now!
Yu Zhi choked up his cheeks angrily, and his eyes were a little round, as if staring at Sheng Yan.

Sheng Yan hesitated for a moment, then asked cautiously, "Did I make you angry?"

"not talking?"

"Yu Zhi?"

"...Tsk."

Sheng Yan asked several questions in a row, but Yu Zhi kept his head down and remained silent like death.

Sheng Yan was out of control now.

Yu Zhi snorted softly, and struggled to shake off Sheng Yan's hand again. This time, Sheng Yan let go of her hand as she wanted.

Yu Zhi walked forward alone.

Sheng Yan followed her all the way, taking his time and deliberately keeping a distance from her.

The streets and alleys are full of traffic.

Yu Zhi didn't know how long she had been away sullenly, and during this period, she didn't look back once.

Standing in front of the red light, Yu Zhi still kept his eyes fixed on the main road ahead.

There was almost no movement behind her.

Suddenly, a hand with well-defined joints landed on her shoulder, and pressed it with a little force.

This familiar little gesture, Yu Zhi knew it was Sheng Yan without even looking.

But she still didn't want to look at him.

Holding a bouquet of delicate red roses, Sheng Yan approached her: "Yu Xiaozhi, don't be angry with me."

If Yu Zhi goes on like this, it will drive him crazy.

Just two or three minutes ago, Sheng Yan saw a flower shop on the side of the street, and walked in without hesitation.

He bought several bouquets of tulips in one go, but after paying the money, he changed his mind temporarily and replaced the tulips with dazzling red roses.

Although sending roses is indeed a bit vulgar, red roses have a good flower language.

Sheng Yan felt powerless this time.

No matter what, even if Yu Zhi would dislike him, he didn't want to bear it any longer.

Therefore, Sheng Yan chose the red rose.

However, the green light for passing was already on, and Yu Zhi still didn't reach out to pick up the bouquet of red roses he sent.

Sheng Yan lowered his eyes, gritted his teeth, and firmly restrained the irritability in his heart.

Just when he was about to give up, Yu Zhi called his name softly: "Sheng Yan, I hate you."

At that moment, Sheng Yan's body stiffened, as if a knife had been stuck in his throat, it was very uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)