Almighty flower care master

It's just that Nan Qiaomu tossed about most of the night intentionally or unintentionally, and was tempted to die or live. His heart was so hot that he couldn't really release it, and he couldn't sleep well. Qin Yang woke up early the next morning. .

In his arms, Nan Qiaomu curled up in his arms like a kitten, his nostrils moved slightly, and he let out a shallow breathing sound. The breathing sound was warm, soft, and the smell was extremely pleasant.

She must have had some kind of sweet dream, with a slight smile on her face, a cunning look as if her plot had succeeded, but it didn't make people disgusted, but instead made people feel infinite joy in their hearts.

Qin Yang lightly kissed Nan Qiaomu on the cheek, got out of bed carefully, put on his clothes and went out, and came to the yard.

The air in the morning is fresh, and some unknown small flowers bloom in the yard. The faint fragrance comes, and taking a sip makes people feel refreshed.

Qin Yang casually started running in the yard in the morning. He didn't run very far when he saw Mr. Nan doing his morning exercises and the old man dancing his sword.

The old man held a peach-wood sword in his hand. There were some mysterious runes engraved on the peach-wood sword. In addition, because he was wearing a navy blue robe, when the peach-wood sword was dancing, he looked quite fairy-like. Elegant state.

"Old man." Qin Yang stepped forward to greet him.

"Call Grandpa." The old man withdrew the sword in his hand and said with a straight face.

Qin Yang then said: "Grandpa."

"Screaming so unwillingly, why, you think my granddaughter slept with you for nothing." The old man said angrily.

Qin Yang was slightly stunned, and then his old face turned slightly hot, knowing that the old man must have heard Nan Qiaomu's earth-shattering moan of ghosts and gods last night.In this way, other people in the small building should have heard it, no wonder when he came out just now, the cleaning lady looked at him with ambiguous eyes.

Qin Yang smiled wryly, and said, "Actually, the relationship between me and Xiao Qiao is not what you think."

Everyone in the Nan family calls Nan Qiaomu and Xiao Qiao, and Qin Yang does as the Romans do, so he is also called Nan Qiaomu and Xiao Qiao. I know, doesn't it mean that there is a golden house hiding the beauty?

"We're all sleeping on the same bed, can there be other meanings?" The old man said with a cold face.

Qin Yang rubbed his face and said, "Old man, with all due respect, your attitude makes me a little strange."

"It's human nature to love a man and a woman. Xiao Qiao is not too young. In ancient times, she was the mother of several children. It's so strange. Although I am old, I am not so rigid. " said the old man.

Qin Yangxin said that you are not old at all, if you find a better beauty shop and dye your hair black, you will definitely be a handsome middle-aged uncle. .

But these words were too outrageous, Qin Yang didn't dare to say, touched his nose and said, "Although I slept on the same bed, I really didn't do anything."

"Sleep together and you don't do anything, you are still a man." The old man was angry.

Qin Yang suddenly wanted to die, whether he should do it or not, he smiled coquettishly and said, "Actually, I didn't do nothing, so don't be angry if you tell me, I touched her chest."

"You touched your chest and you didn't say anything?" The old man was furious, pointed his long sword at Qin Yang, and said loudly: "You bastard, eat me with a sword!"

After the words fell, a sword picked up a cold wind and pierced towards Qin Yang's chest.

This sword is imposing and imposing, although it is just an unsharp mahogany sword, but Qin Yang has no doubts at all, as long as the old man stabs lightly, a hole will be pierced in his chest .

Qin Yang didn't understand what the old man's attitude was towards him, so he dared to risk himself so easily, the figure flashed and avoided the sword stabbed by the old man.

He dodged quickly, and the old man drew his sword even faster.

Almost at the moment when he avoided it, the old man raised his wrist lightly, and the sword that had stabbed in the air pierced Qin Yang's chest again, without even changing the angle and strength at all.

When Qin Yang looked at the old man yesterday, he was deeply impressed by the strength of the old man. At this time, the old man unleashed two swords, which undoubtedly confirmed some conjectures in his heart. He didn't dare to be careless. , flashed away again.

Qin Yang dodged, but the old man raised his sword and gave chase.

The mahogany sword, which didn't weigh much, was danced vigorously by him, opening and closing, sharp and awe-inspiring.

Although there was no formal fight, Qin Yang was more and more shocked.

"Old man, stop, don't fight anymore." Qin Yang jumped back, avoiding the old man's attack range, and waved his hands hastily.

He said that he would stop fighting, so the old man put away his sword and said in a rambling voice: "It's boring, it's not interesting at all, it's a waste of my high expectations for you."

"What?" Qin Yang asked in confusion.

"What are you talking about?" The old man stared and said, "I gave you my granddaughter for nothing, don't you understand what I mean?"

Qin Yang smiled wryly, "What do you mean?"

The old man said: "It's not interesting, you are very boring anyway."

The conversation between the two was like playing a riddle, the old man didn't understand, Qin Yang couldn't understand, but in fact, whether he understood or not, maybe it wasn't that important, one old and one young argued a few words, and suddenly haha Laugh out loud.

The old man waved and said, "Tea!"

The old man has the habit of drinking tea. There is always tea at home, and the servants quickly brought the tea over. After that, the servants, gardeners, and housekeepers in the small building were all dumbfounded.

Just a moment ago, the two people who were still fighting to death, now they were sitting together talking and drinking tea happily, as if nothing happened.

"What do you think of this place?" asked the old man.

"It's very good, it's a quiet place amidst the hustle and bustle, and it's at ease." Qin Yang looked around and said thoughtfully.

When he first came here yesterday, he felt that the feng shui layout here was a bit strange. Looking at the old man wearing a long robe and holding a mahogany sword this morning, he became more and more sure that the feng shui layout here has been changed.

It's just that he is not familiar with Feng Shui, so he didn't want to say much, but gave a general answer.

"You are really getting more and more boring." The old man was about to turn his back on him again, and said, "Young people should show their sharpness and do what they do."

Qin Yang recalled yesterday's car crash, wondered if the old man's words were implying him, and said with a faint smile, "After all, I'm new here and I'm not familiar with the place, so I need the old man to help me a lot."

The old man was noncommittal, and said: "I don't support you, whoever supports you, but seeing that you are so boring, I guess even if you do, the mud will not be able to support the wall. What's the point of promoting."

Qin Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he had to see how much he didn't like him to pick his own thorns, but he said: "I think I'm still very good, otherwise how could the old man betroth his granddaughter to me."

The old man blew his beard and stared, and said, "You think I'm rare for you. If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't find a suitable one, and Xiao Qiao fell in love with you at the first sight, you would never have come to my door yesterday."

Speaking of this, Qin Yang recalled the first time he and Nan Qiaomu met in Yanjing. The first time Nan Qiaomu saw him, he jumped into his arms happily, saying that she liked him and asked him to marry him. she.

That scene messed up everyone's thunder, but he was not in a mess, as if there was an original force that prompted him to approach Nan Qiaomu, and then he said naturally that he would marry her.

But even so, Qin Yang was extremely puzzled in his heart. It was this doubt that drove him to Hong Kong, hoping that someone could solve the mystery for him.

After thinking about it, Qin Yang asked: "Old man, I don't quite understand what you mean, I hope you can analyze it."

"Those who understand understand it without talking about it, and those who don't understand it is no use talking more." The old man drank tea, showing the demeanor of a master of Taoism.

Qin Yang was caught by his pretentious Fan Qilei, and almost jumped up, grabbed his neck and forced him to speak clearly, but he could only think about it in his heart.

After the simple tricks just now, he already clearly understood the strangeness of the old man. He was afraid that he would have a hole in his body before he could pinch the old man's neck after jumping up.

The words were not speculative, Qin Yang finished his cup of tea, got up and went back to the room.

But he didn't see it. After he left, the old man narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Interesting, really interesting."

Qin Yang returned to the room, Nan Qiaomu hadn't woken up yet, the weather in Hong Kong was hot and humid, Qin Yang sweated a little just now, so he took off his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

How did he know that he just took off his clothes and went into the bathroom. Nan Qiaomu, who was sleeping on the bed, just jumped off the bed with a "plop", ran straight to the bathroom with bare feet, and shouted in a panic: "Handsome brother, I Take a shower too, let's wash together."

Qin Yang was startled when he heard Nan Qiaomu's voice, and quickly reached out to close the door. Nan Qiaomu ran to the bathroom door, knocked hard on the door with "bang bang", and said loudly, "I hate it, I want to take a bath, handsome brother, hurry up!" Click on the door."

"No!" Qin Yang said sadly.

He just touched her chest last night, and it caused such a big reaction that he was almost stabbed a hole by the old man. If he took a shower together again, God knows if something incomprehensible would happen. Well, when the old man heard the movement again, it would be strange if he didn't stab him to death.

"Let's go, let's go, I've already taken off my clothes." Nan Qiaomu begged softly.

All your clothes off?

Goblin, goblin, Qin Yang immediately became entangled, isn't it clear that he wants to force himself to make mistakes?

To open the door, or not to open the door?

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Yang opened the door and said reluctantly, "Come on, let's wash together."

"Hee hee, pervert, I won't take a bath with you." Nan Qiaomu made a face at him, twisted his little butt, and ran away quickly.

Qin Yang was sweating, and he agreed to take off his clothes. I opened the door, so you let me see this?

ps: I'm so busy that I'm almost exhausted recently, I really don't have time to write anything, it will be better in two days, I will explode! ! !