my billionaire ex-husband

"Not all plants are the same. They are classified into categories just like people." Li Ma said experienced, "For example, cactus, which belongs to the cactus family, generally grows in hot, dry, and rainless desert areas. It is drought-tolerant. So let it bask in the sun frequently. Although it also needs water, it doesn’t need much. You can only water it when you see that the pot soil is very dry. Radiation protection is just what the flower seller said, let everyone put it in front of the computer, because of the lack of light, if you water more, it will die soon. If you die and buy it again, the flower seller will be so happy!"

That's it!

Damn it!No wonder it was about to die. He poured a lot of water every day, often soaking the soil until it became soft.

He thought that if he gave it a lot of water, it would grow healthily, but he didn't expect that it would harm it.

Feng Chengling picked up the potted plants, and immediately walked to the wide European-style open-air balcony on the first floor, and placed the potted plants in the sun. [

Li Ma smiled and followed, stood at the door of the terrace and looked at Feng Chengling, and couldn't help but ask: "Is this potted plant given by the young lady to the young master?"

As soon as he heard the words "young mistress", Feng Chengling's back stiffened.

That damned woman would rather live in the hospital than move back to Feng's house.

She said that she didn't want to see him at all, and every time he went to the hospital to see her, she closed her eyes and went to sleep.

Does she hate him to this extent? !

If he hadn't sent servants to guard her 24 hours a day, she would have escaped long ago...

Feng Chengling's eyes were gloomy and his mood was irritable: "No!"

Although Feng Chengling said so, she knows best how to deceive the shrewd Young Master Li Ma's personality, only the people and things he cares about, he will be so caring.

Now, all he cares about is Lin Kewei, and everyone in the Feng family can see this.

Li Ma coughed: "Young master, I don't know if I should say something or not."

"Say!"

"Actually, this person is the same as a plant," Li Ma said bluntly, "Young Mistress is like that prickly pear. Before you treat her well, you must first understand her needs."

Feng Chengling's eyes lit up, and he looked back at Li's mother for an instant: "What do you mean?"