Huo Yannian was also stunned. He obviously didn't expect that she would say such a sentence. However, after a brief moment of surprise, a smile gradually emerged from his eyes. He reached out and took the vase in Shengxia's hand. Girl Shengxia's hand moved up involuntarily. At one o'clock, the two of them just stared blankly at the big bouquet of flowers.
After a long while, Mr. Huo said calmly: "Well, what you said makes sense!"
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He...he he what he said
Yu Shengxia unconsciously tightened her hand, but before she could think more about the meaning of Huo Yannian's words, she felt a stinging pain on her fingers, causing her to retract her hand immediately.
It turned out that the flowers Mr. Huo bought were not roses with thorns carefully trimmed by the florist, so there were still thorns on the branches of the flowers. Yu Shengxia originally knew this, but was shocked by Huo Yannian's words. I forgot for a moment and actually held it like this.
Roses are beautiful, but they are also painful. At this moment, the midsummer girl has realized this deeply, and Mr. Huo just threw the vase back in his hand, and there was a sound of breaking glass, and he didn't care at all.
Holding Yu Shengxia's hand, there was no blood on the pricked finger, just a little red, but Mr. Huo's expression was scary, as if it was not the girl Shengxia who was pricked, but him.
"Are you a pig? Don't you know there are thorns on flowers?"
Yu Shengxia was just poked. It was very painful at that moment. After all, the fingers were connected to the heart, but now she didn't feel much anymore. But when she heard Huo Yannian say that, Miss Shengxia's temper also rose: "It's not your fault. I bought flowers!”
Huo Yannian glared at her fiercely, but he felt very annoyed in his heart. Really, he had nothing to do to buy roses.
One hand was still holding Yu Shengxia's little hand tightly, and the other hand took out the mobile phone and dialed: "Yawen, call the doctor..."
Before he could finish his words, Yu Shengxia snatched the mobile phone from his hand. He had to call a doctor even if he was pricked by a rose? Are you kidding me? The doctor will definitely laugh his head off when he comes.
"I'm fine, just use alcohol to disinfect it."
Although Mr. Huo was very unhappy, he turned around to get the medicine kit, pulled Yu Shengxia to sit down at the table, turned on the brightest metal lamp, looked at her fingers carefully to make sure there were no thorns inside, and then carefully gave her a She wiped alcohol to disinfect, then reluctantly looked through all the ointments, found a suitable one and applied it on.
Huo Yannian's expression was extremely focused, just like the surgeon he saw on TV during the operation in midsummer. His thick eyelashes were raised, his deep black eyes were shining with seriousness, and his thin lips were pursed tightly, making people uncomfortable. I was consciously obsessed with it.
Yu Shengxia subconsciously called out his name: "Huo Yannian..."
Mr. Huo just finished applying the ointment to her and blew it on gently, then he looked at her and said, "Huh?"
The girl in Shengxia regained consciousness and swallowed the sentence "You are so handsome" that originally popped into her head. Just as she was thinking about what to say, she caught a glimpse of broken glass and roses on the ground, and an idea came to her: " It’s not good for a rose to have thorns. How about replacing it with a rose cake next time?”
As soon as he finished speaking, he was hit on the head. Yu Shengxia looked at the perpetrator angrily, while Huo Yannian looked disdainful. How about next time? What a good idea she had!
Girl Shengxia pursed her lips and said in her heart: "What a great idea, you can still eat it!"