Chapter 693 (2/2)

She was standing in the garden, cutting a flower tree under the guidance of her horticultural teacher.

She's been addicted to gardening recently, and she thinks this kind of pruning is really suitable for her.

It can not only cultivate one's moral character, but also learn a lot from it.

It's a very interesting thing.

For example, in front of this flower tree, the original appearance of growth, is uneven, beautiful is beautiful, but always give people feel very messy.

Now, under her pruning, all the unnecessary things are cut off, and the rest is the most natural and beautiful existence.

Huashurao is so, how can life be different?

Everyone's life is not born perfect.

When people get along with each other, they always experience all kinds of ups and downs, setbacks, and come together with their own sharpness and sharpness.

Then in the days of getting along with each other, constantly trim off their own edges and corners, sharp, so as to avoid stabbing each other.

Finally, both of them made each other round and smooth. When they hugged each other, there was only warmth and no pain left.

Thinking of this, she began to smile slowly.

He handed the scissors to the garden hall and said, ”I see.”

After that, he ignored the matter and turned to walk into the room.Feng Xinglang is reading in his study.

When Dugu Ying pushed the door in, she was holding a plate of fruit in her hand.

Feng Xinglang looked up at her, just this one, he suddenly stopped.

Keenly aware that she today and a few days ago she is somewhat different.

He looked at the fruit she put on the table in front of him and said with a smile, ”let the servants do these things. How can you do them yourself?”

I said so, but I still reached for a piece and put it into my mouth.

The sweetness of the fruit spread in his mouth, and his eyes narrowed with pleasure.

Dugu Ying glanced at him.

”What? Are you not happy that my mother is waiting on you

Feng line Lang quickly swallow the pulp, shaking his head, ”absolutely dare not, just don't give up so hard for you.”

Dugu Ying stopped for a moment.

This man is not a sweet talker. In his words, he can't make a fart with three sticks.

But it is precisely because of this, on weekdays he said those sweet words, will make people feel so serious and believe.

After all, she didn't hold back. She glanced out a smile. She went behind him and said, ”you just like to stay in your study. It's such a fine day outside that you don't know how to go out for a walk.”

Then, whether he agreed or not, he pushed his wheelchair and went out.

Seal line Lang Leng for a moment, after reaction, also very helpless.

Dugu Ying is such a temperament. After so many years, she has not changed at all.

Speaking and doing things are domineering and arbitrary, and his character is also very hot. He has been used to it for a long time.

But although it is a habit, but still can't help saying, ”go out, you have to let me take the fruit, you just cut it.”

Dugu Ying's face turned red and rolled her eyes.

”Eat, eat, you know to eat.”

The words were very angry, but in the end, the dish of fruit was put into his arms, which pushed him out.

On the lawn in the yard.

Feng Xinglang is sitting in his wheelchair, while Dugu Ying is sitting on the carved iron chair beside him.