Chapter 119： (2/2)

No umbrella?

Zheng Feihuan's eyebrows were forgotten, and it was half an hour before the rain was said less, that is to say, He An was trapped?

The rain was getting denser outside the window, Cheng Xiu threw away his notebook in a hurry, grabbed an umbrella from the umbrella stand at the entrance of the living room, and went to pick up someone. Before rushing into the rain, he hurried a sudden brake, and patted his head again: "Dai Xiao went to buy a light bulb and paint, and he didn't bring an umbrella!"

Zheng Feiyu: "..."

Cheng Xiu turned around urgently, Ben returned and grabbed the second umbrella, then stared at the deadlock of double umbrella and double standby, and fell into the sad thinking of "who should I pick up first".

"Division of cooperation."

Zheng Feiyu drew a hand from him, spread it "bang" over his head, strode into the rain while holding the lily of the valley.

"Wait, wait!" Cheng Xiu stretched out his hand in the back, "Who picks who?"

Zheng Fei stepped out of the door without looking back.

Cheng Xiu maintained that funny posture for three seconds, and a picture of Zheng Fei's rain in the rain flashed in his mind, and immediately he felt a chill, withdrew his hands like an electric shock, feeling that he had asked an IQ question to break the sky.

There is a small lotus flower garden in Xiangshou Street, which is where He An often buys flowers.

Zheng Feiyu knew that.

His Omega is romantic and somewhat picky. He doesn't like the fixed and commercial bouquets. He only likes to cut the best bouquet in the flower garden near the town. Sure enough, Zheng Feiyu turned right around the corner and saw He An holding a bunch of yellow and white daisies standing at the door of the flowerbed, while waiting for the rain to stop, while teasing the big goblin in the cage.

"He An!"

Zheng Feiyu screamed from afar.

He An turned around, and when he saw the lily of the valley under the umbrella, immediately tiptoeed and smiled and waved at them. When he was five or six steps apart, he ignored the rain, hurriedly hugging Hua Yier, and lowered his head into the umbrella.

Lily's eyebrows fluttered and her arms flew open to He An. The fragrant daisies fell into Zheng Fei's arms.

Zheng Feiyu picked up the bunch of flowers and laughed, "She couldn't wait for you to come back, almost went out to find you by herself, but fortunately caught me."

"Really?" He An asked Suzuran with surprise. "Think of Dad so much?"