Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 437
Song Wanzhi felt that the whole person was floating.

Perhaps, even the word "Meng Chen" is false.

For a while, she couldn't tell what was going on in her heart. She thought about it, and then she wanted to walk down the mountain, but just as soon as she moved, a small ball jumped over from the branch of the opposite cliff!
Hey!
Song Wanzhi was taken aback for a moment, and then, Xiaobai jumped, and then Chang'e rushed towards Song Wanzhi like flying to the moon!
As soon as it was about to fall into Song Wanzhi's arms, the little thing slammed on the brakes, and then stopped instantly on the branch in front of it.

The small branch shook violently because of Xiao Bai's movement, Xiao Bai hurriedly stabilized his figure, and then stopped.

Song Wanzhi raised his eyes.

Xiaobai bared his teeth and gave an "elegant" smile, and then moved his short legs one step towards Song Wanzhi, and then another step, and then spread his big tail "swipely".

Song Wanzhi was stunned.

Xiaobai's tail unfolded, bigger than usual, just like a peacock spreading its tail, with a little bit of starlight on its tail, extremely beautiful.

The extremely beautiful Xiao Bai carefully took out the paw on his back from behind, and then flatteringly handed it over to Song Wanzhi.

The paws hold a flower.

A half-bloomed mountain flower.

Under the gradually sinking moonlight, Xiaobai stood on the top of a tree, and at the closest distance, handed Song Wanzhi a flower.

However, Song Wanzhi did not answer.

She just looked up and looked at the person opposite.

On the other side of the cliff, the man in a silver robe with black hair like black ink looked at her with a smile, as if at the end of this landscape, in the whole world, she was the only one he saw.

Su Mengchen turned his eyes, reached out and folded off a leaf next to it, and put it between his lips.

The melody of the new rain in the empty mountain slowly slipped past the tips of the ears, so the secluded valley seemed to be completely filled with this soothing melody, and as the melody sounded, in the darkness, birds began to echo When you wake up, the voice is clear and moving, like a spring springing, melting ice and snow, spring flowers blooming, and all the original things.

Then, Su Mengchen put down the leaves, but the singing of birds in the entire valley continued, as if the whole world was singing a song at the end of the years.

Su Mengchen walked over like this.

He crossed the cliff, like a ditch, and gently landed in front of her, bringing the first birth of white sandalwood all over the mountains and plains.

Su Mengchen looked at Song Wanzhi with a smile, and asked softly, "Don't you like the flowers Xiaobai sent?"

The voice lingered, as if it wanted to completely engulf a heart.

But, where are these flowers from Xiaobai?
However, Song Wanzhi only felt that the whole person was in an inexplicable tension. The breath of the man around him was like a tide, not turbulent, but it enveloped her densely. It was an invisible net, and the more he struggled, the tighter it became.

"No, it's not." Song Wanzhi could only look forward, at Xiaobai holding the flowers as flatteringly as before.

Then, a hand stretched out, under the dim moonlight, that finger was like a swarm of cold jade, glowing with elegance, the finger held the half-bloomed mountain flower in Xiaobai's hand, and then raised his hand, Gently pin it on her hair, and said softly: "Although there are many flowers in the valley, this flower is not the most beautiful, but this flower has another name, called zinnia, after picking it off, it can last for a hundred days. Thanks, the fragrance is still there, but it has a tranquilizing effect."

Song Wanzhi listened to his voice knocking slowly in his ears, as if in a dream of his homeland, the raindrops falling on the spring flowers, with a long-lost breath, but distracting.

(End of this chapter)