Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Crazy Criticism The Villain Kneeling and Begging For My Forgiv

Chapter 305 The Missing Girl 13
Although Ding Jingdi and Qin Qingye didn't speak, they almost shared the same attitude.

Looking back at them, He Ning pursed his lips, then nodded slightly: "Okay, I see."

Kong Qing followed Wen He slowly, no one said a word, just walked in the long corridor in silence.

She looked at Wen He's thin back with probing eyes, feeling that things were getting more and more wrong.

I don't know if he noticed her gaze, but the corners of Wen He's mouth, which had no curvature, slowly rose a little.

In the back garden, Wen He stood on the clean marble steps, looking up at the rose flowers that had all bloomed in front of him.

He raised his head and sniffed the sweet and fragrant fragrance of flowers in the air, then suddenly turned his head to look at Kong Qing, with a bright light shining in his eyes: "Are they beautiful?"

Kong Qing looked at him unexpectedly, with a slightly shocked expression, but more of a liking from the heart: "It's beautiful, it's the most beautiful garden I've ever seen."

She praised it unreservedly, and everywhere she looked was pure liking.

Yes, after all, no girl can refuse such beautiful flowers.

Looking at her who was shuttling among the flowers like a flower fairy, Wen He's eyes dimmed instantly, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.

nice! You love it.

nice! You love it……

The morning time passed quickly, and Wen He taught Kongqing's farming skills were very simple, Kongqing could not understand.

Seeing that it was getting late, she was just about to propose going back when Wen He suddenly said beside her: "Do you want to cut a bunch of flowers and go back?"

His voice is clear and pleasant, only a bit deep and magnetic, but it is very likable.

Kong Qing froze on the spot, blinked innocently: "Is it okay?"

She then looked at the brightest red roses in the garden, all of which were blooming gorgeously and beyond recognition.

Wen He always looked at her calmly: "It's okay, anyway, no one likes them except you."

These flowers looked beautiful, but they were just like him, no one liked them at all, and no one was willing to take care of them.

"Thank you so much!" Kong Qing looked back at him with a smile, her black and white eyes were clean and bright, and her smile directly compared all the flowers in the garden.

With Wen He's permission, Kong Qing picked up the gardening tongs and walked straight to the red rose.

In the whole garden, apart from the tall rose arches, there are several walls of roses, but there are no arches to attract the eye.

Seeing her walking that way, Wen He suddenly stopped her: "The roses on the fence haven't fully bloomed yet, you should pick the ones on the arched side."

"Huh?" Kong Qing turned around suddenly, with strange eyes: "Really."

Wen He: "Yes."

He stared at her very calmly, and walked towards her in the next moment, then reached out and grabbed the gardening tongs from her hand, and then walked straight to the rose arch.

Compared with Kongqing, he is more suitable for picking roses.

Kong Qing froze in place for a few seconds, then hurriedly trot to his side after realizing it.

When she came over, Wen He had already picked two or three roses, all of which were the most perfect roses.

With a romantic and gentle smile in Kong Qing's bright eyes, he looked up at him intently, as seriously and joyfully as if he was looking at his lover.

With such a beautiful picture, the system couldn't help but raised the camera and started to take a few photos.

Wen He quickly picked more than a dozen roses and put them all on his arms, and the sharp thorns had already bit into his hands.

Kong Qing frowned subconsciously when she saw it, and wanted to help him get some but was frightened by his cold eyes.

As if he didn't feel any pain, when he looked down, there was no wave in his eyes, and he didn't even frown.

Ignoring her distressed and anxious eyes, Wen He walked directly to the nearest table and chair, and put all the roses on the table.

After Rose left, his scratched arm was able to see the light again.

The injury was a bit more serious than Kong Qing expected, and there were scratches of different shades all over her white arm.

Although they were all just skin traumas, they still made people feel unstoppable scalp numbness.

Kong Qing couldn't help frowning, and looked at his hand sadly: "Why did it hurt like this, I thought the variety you picked had no thorns..."

She ignored it because she felt distressed, but she didn't show it directly. She immediately thought of the trauma medicine that the housekeeper had given her before.

But Wen He seemed to know what she was thinking, his expression was still calm, and he said softly while dealing with the flower thorn, "It's just a small injury, no need to apply medicine."

During the speech, he was extremely familiar with the movements of handling the thorns, and he just used the gardening pliers like a pencil sharpener.

In a few minutes, twenty flowers were processed by him.

After making sure that they would not prick people again, Wen He arranged the flowers one by one, and then handed the bouquet to Kong Qing.

With the blue sky and beautiful scenery, the cool and handsome boy slowly walked towards the girl in front of him holding a bouquet of flamboyant red roses, and then handed the flowers to her.

Although there was no expression on his face, there was a gentle watery light in his eyes.

Kong Qing was a little dazed, and suddenly felt that this kid looked pretty good.

She stood holding the flower for a long time, her nose was filled with the pleasant fragrance of flowers.

The tenderness in Wen He's eyes didn't linger too long, and he quickly looked away to look at other things: "Go back."

His voice was still clear and calm, without a trace of waves.

Kong Qing blinked first, then nodded lightly: "Okay, thank you for the flowers."

After finishing speaking, she left here directly, her steps were decisive and fast, without any reluctance.

She walked in a hurry, not realizing that Wen He had been staring at her, his eyes were treacherous and mysterious, and there seemed to be a cloud of dangerous black mist surging in his eyes.

Accepting my gift means that you are willing to stay.

dear sister...

He Ning and the others who had been waiting in the living room were relieved when they saw Kong Qing returning safely with a bouquet of red roses.

Looking at the bright red bouquet in her arms, He Ning's eyes became more teasing: "It seems that the progress is very good."

Kong Qing didn't speak, just lowered her head and tossed her mind.

She searched for a long time, but couldn't find anything related to favorability.

She couldn't find it, so she looked up at He Ning and the others, and asked, "Is everyone's brain content the same?"

He Ning nodded: "Yes, this thing is actually useless, it's very tasteless."

Kong Qing: "...All right."

She pursed her lips and opened the task progress panel.

The above shows that the game progress has risen to 30.00%.

And she just spent a while alone with Wen He.

Looking at the panel in front of them, everyone was slightly shocked.

You Lang: "I'm going, is it so fast this time?!"

Ding Jingdi couldn't believe his eyes. He rubbed his eyes and looked again. He was dumbfounded: "One time increased by ten percent?!"

Compared with them, Qin Qingye and He Ning's reactions were much calmer.

Blinking her eyes, Kong Qing smiled innocently: "I must have found the right direction."

After that, she turned and walked towards the stairs: "I'll go upstairs to put flowers first, and we'll talk later~"

After watching her leave, He Ning and the others sat in place doubting life.

Especially He Ning, his brows became more and more furrowed.

I always feel that things are going too smoothly, obviously they have restarted so many times before and there is no major change...

Ever since Kong Qing put forward that idea, everything seems to be following her train of thought.

It seems very reasonable, but it always feels like someone deliberately wants them to think so...

With this idea in mind, He Ning glanced around, ready to find an opportunity to discuss with Kong Qing.

It's been so smooth going, it's really weird.

The Tina rose that was put in the vase before was somewhat inferior at the moment, and Kong Qing replaced it without hesitation.

After changing the water and putting the new roses in, looking at the beautiful and eye-catching bouquet in front of him, Kong Qing suddenly thought of something, his eyes flickered slightly.

Hey, she saw this scene in Wen He's room yesterday.

The blue sky reflects the red and beautiful roses on the table, and there are such bright colors standing in the dim colors, but they don't look out of harmony at all.

It's so eye-catching, you can't take your eyes off it.

Kong Qing looked at the flowers in front of her in a daze, and after a while, a smile of unknown meaning suddenly appeared on the corner of her lips.

Kong Qing: "Oh, I seem to have figured out this world, Tongzi."

Hearing her call himself, the system bit the potato chips and looked up blankly: [What's wrong? 】

　Good evening~ This plane is about to end, please remember to leave a comment about the genre you want to see!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)