Chapter 38: Your flower is broken

Chapter 38 Your flower is broken
Ye Sang heard that the deer ears on his head were drooping and stared at him timidly.
She was even scared of her own mad villain father, let alone this black lotus pot that has no blood relationship.
With tears in his eyes, the little guy tilted his head, pointed at the wreath that was almost crushed in his hand, and said, "It's broken."
And the person next to him was crying miserably.
The little guy looked in the direction of Ye Niannian, and he saw that the other party looked angrily.
The boy looked down at the flower juice on his fingertips, and then at the neat little girl in a white skirt in front of him.
Duan Jinyan's bad heart is faintly haunted. If it wasn't for the trouble for a child to cry, he was afraid that he would directly smear the red flower juice stained with fingertips on her little face.
The young boy's cold fingertips passed over her soft face, seemingly amused, and poked slightly.
"Did Shen Chuchen let you come?" Duan Jinyan tilted her head lazily, and his voice sounded a little ridiculous.
When those Ruifeng eyes looked over, there was no gentleness, and they were full of creepy malice.
Some people are born into the sun by nature, while others hate this kind of cleanliness.
Unfortunately.
Duan Jinyan belongs to this kind of people who reject the light.
Everyone sees mountains as mountains, and sees sea as sea.
He saw mountains, rivers, and seas, all of which were swords of fire.
...
The little guy bit his lip and stepped back subconsciously.
She is not afraid of a few cheap fathers, but she is very shocked by this male protagonist.
After all, it is a man who designed five fathers by one person, and in the later stage, he will be the male protagonist.
The little girl had no idea that she would meet him in this way.
Duan Jinyan let go of the person, lazily lowered his eyelids, and leaned on a railing to look at her.
Immediately he threw the wreath to Ye Niannian.
The little boy who was crying suddenly stopped crying, holding the wreath and looking at Duan Jinyan in a little bewilderment.
Has the conscience finally discovered this perversion?
Woo woo woo.
Ye Xiaobawang, who had been oppressed for a long time, almost broke into tears at this moment.
Good people! ! !
His brother Duan is really a good guy! !
Seeing Ye Niannian who was moved by his nose and tears, Ye Sang, who was too scared to step forward by Duan Jinyan, couldn't help pouting his mouth and interjecting softly:
"but……"
"Your flowers are broken."
Ye Niannian: "..."
His chubby face smiled with joy before it bloomed, and he was caught off guard by Ye Sang's words and stiffened on his face.
After a pause, the little guy raised his soft face and added: "And the broken flowers can no longer be worn~"
Duan Jin Yan, who originally thought he had been coaxed: "..."
For some reason, he suddenly had an ominous premonition.
as predicted.
After Ye Sang said the "big truth", Ye Niannian held his tears in a particularly sad state, and looked up and down at the awkward wreath that had been twisted by a certain "hot-handed" teenager. For a while, the little boy Sadness comes from it.
He grinned and let out a "wow".
The sharp and piercing voice of the child seemed to overturn the huge mountain behind the Shen family.
The decibel soaring is extremely terrifying, and it will be a matter of time before people are attracted to it.
The young boy's beautiful Ruifeng eyes were slightly upturned, looking in the direction of the little guy, and instantly the original inattentive expression turned a little bit of a smile.
"……Cried?"
Ye Sang lighted her head. She was not afraid of him anymore. She pointed to Ye Niannian's direction and was a little puzzled: "He is crying."
(End of this chapter)