Chapter 50

Le Muhan was in a hurry. In order to weave a wreath for Ling Qianheng, she specially selected flowers for a long time, and she made it with great care. How could brother Qianheng dislike it?

"It's very beautiful, brother Qianheng will definitely look good when you bring it up!"

Ling Qianheng imagined the scene for a while.

Well, the picture is really beautiful...

"Anyway, I don't want it!" He said and planned to get up.

How could Le Muhan give up?
Get up one step ahead of Ling Qianheng, and then quickly put the wreath on Ling Qianheng.

Then he threatened: "If brother Qianheng takes it off, then I will never talk to you again!"

Ling Qianheng had no choice but to compromise.

But it always feels awkward!

Seeing that Ling Qianheng didn't intend to take it off, Le Muhan was also happy.

Then he carefully dropped the small wreath on his right ankle.

"Brother Qianheng, take out your right hand." Le Muhan ordered.

Ling Qianheng stared at her without moving.

Seeing that Ling Qianheng didn't move, Le Muhan raised the small wreath on his right hand, "This is on your hand, please quickly and obediently stretch out your hand."

Ling Qianheng felt childish, and said arrogantly, "I don't want it!" She already wore a pink wreath on top of her head!
Do you still have one on hand?

This is absolutely impossible! (▼dish▼#)
Le Muhan immediately lowered his head when he heard Ling Qianheng's refusal, and his tone revealed a pitiful tone, "Brother Qianheng is so disgusting! You don't want the garland he made for you so hard!"

"……"This……

"Alas..." Ling Qianheng had no choice but to compromise, he really couldn't stand her like this.

He obediently passed his right hand over.

"You wear it."

Le Muhan was overjoyed, with a smile on his face again, "I knew Brother Qianheng was the best!"

Who said the most annoying just now?
Put it on for Ling Qianheng happily.

"Brother Qianheng, are we going back?"

Ling Qianheng nodded.

Le Muhan obediently put his left hand on Ling Qianheng's right hand.

Both of them are wearing small wreaths on their hands at the moment, which is a couple bracelet.

And it's the only pair in the world!
Ling Qianheng's heart seemed to be touched by something, it was very warm...

……

Into the living room.Ouyang Mo is still studying how to make tea.

Seeing Ling Qianheng wearing a wreath on his head.

"噗嗤~" sounded.

laughed.

"What are you wearing on this head? A wreath?"

Ling Qianheng was very proud, "What do you know!"

Then he took Le Muhan and left his house.

"Brother Qianheng, how do we go back?" Le Muhan asked.

Ling Qianheng took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and made a call.

"It's resolved now." Ling Qianheng said, "Did you save my number?"

Le Muhan nodded, "I've saved it, the gardenia was just saved today."

After a few minutes, the cool black sports car stopped in front of Ouyang Mo's house.

A person got out of the car, "Young Master Ling, I'm driving the car over."

Ling Qianheng took the car keys, took Le Muhan into the car and drove away.

The person who came: What does it feel weird? ? ?

"Are we going back to school?"

"Ah."

Feeling so bored, Le Muhan took out his phone to play.

I clicked on the text message and found that I had received several text messages.

The content is all about asking yourself what it is like to be in China.

This made Le Muhan feel warm.

Click to edit the text message, type a long paragraph, and then send it.

After sending, Le Muhan put the phone away.

Ling Qianheng looked sideways at Le Muhan, seeing Le Muhan giggling as soon as he turned on the phone, he became curious.

 The person who came (after the reflex arc was fired back): Master, what should I do if you drove the car away? (crying)

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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