the rainy season is over

Chapter 172 The Love Between the North and the South (22)

"He really... said that?" Hua Cuo'er, who wanted to be angry, was completely shocked when she heard Xiao Xu's report!Forget to think about anything!He didn't even notice that the telescope in his hand fell to the ground.

"Yes." Xiao Xu picked it up.This is also the reason why he didn't intervene to help, because this outsider couldn't intervene at all.Because of those petals, Master Ruoxi picked them for the person he loves the most.

"...It is said that 99 rose petals will be used to make specimens and give them to the only and favorite person in this life. Among them, he has to do every detail himself. He also said , this is just one of the three conditions for her boyfriend. It is the easiest one to meet..."

Although they still don't know who is the "favorite" person that Young Master Ruoxi said, but look at the hall master's reaction... these two people... (Give up guessing.)
"I'm also very worried about his hand. It's injured, and I'm afraid he won't be able to play the piano. He said it's okay, it's just a flesh injury, as long as it doesn't hurt the bones, it's fine, and it will be fine soon..."

"The old flower farmer clearly said that he would give him gloves, but he insisted on not wearing them, for fear of damaging the petals and making them look ugly..."

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Hua Cuo'er pulled back her hat and turned her back to a group of subordinates.

"I'm going to the meeting first, and you all watch carefully." Two lines of tears fell, and if they didn't turn around, they might be bumped into by their subordinates in public.She got into the car, and Chen Zhu quickly got into the front seat.

The car will leave soon.Hua Mier escaped!She felt that she had escaped.If she stayed any longer, she was worried that she would not be able to control herself and rush to him.

She never thought that the young master would do this for herself...for an unintentional joke she had made, a joke that was unlikely to be realized but could be realized.

So he remembered, he always remembered, young master, you are so stupid...why are you so stupid?Not worth it, not worth it for me...

"Fool..." The hand hurts! 9999 petals?When will it be picked at the slow speed of his tortoise?Ten days and half a month, and I can't pick it!

But a warm current flowed through the cold heart, continuing the courage and life to live...

(End of this chapter)