Chapter 384: Sending flowers (2/2)
They live happy and live free, and they don't need to look at other people's faces.
If the Lu family looked at them, she would leave Huanhuan with Huanhuan, not to mention that Lu Yi and Huanhuan got married, what would happen if they got married, and they could leave after getting married.
They now have everything they need, and they don't need to be bullied by others.
And I was stared by Yi Ling’s eyes, and Lei Qingyi’s head was cold sweating, that, he was really wronged, he did nothing, he just wanted to go to the toilet, and then just That's it.
Yi Ling wanted to close the door, but Lei Qingyi was blocking the door, and would never go out.
”That, I'm here to apologize to you.”
”Look,” Lei Qingyi said flatly, and then took out the two bunches of flowers he bought from his own back. One bunch of flowers could not represent his affection.
So, he sent two copies...
Yi Ling looked at the flower held by Lei Qingyi, and then her eyes suddenly widened, the bigger and bigger.
Yan Huan was awakened by Yi Ling's big cry
She sat up, still feeling dizzy. Just like the last time she had 1300 blood drawn, she still doesn't have much energy. She doesn't want to talk, move, or even think.
And Yi Ling's voice still pierced her head from time to time, crying her headache.
She opened the door and saw Yi Ling crying and stepping on the flowers on the ground. Lei Qingyi stood innocently with a face on her face.
”Why are you stepping on the flower I sent? Why is it so unreasonable?” This flower was stepped on by Yi Ling's foot and Lei Qingyi's foot hurt because it was not just a flower, it was his heart, This is his heart of apology, but how can he step on his heart on the ground, this is not to hit his face, cut him, hurt his heart.
Yi Ling stopped stepping on the flower. She lifted her foot firmly and stepped on Lei Qingyi's big foot.
”Lei Qingyi, you idiot, the old lady will never care about you again.”
After she finished speaking, she ran into her room, and then pulled the door vigorously, never wanting to come out again.
Yan Huan sighed softly. In fact, she didn't know what she was sighing. She walked over, bent down, and then picked up a flower on the ground.
The time when a flower blooms is a kind of life cycle.
A flower blooming time, interpreted a prosperity of life.
This is the time for a flower to bloom,