I am a god in script killing

Chapter 308

It's a beautiful day when all the dust has settled - the first Valentine's Day for a serious couple.

Bo Jun didn't sleep in for the first time, he stretched out his hands to feel the beauty of the northern heating system, and then quietly looked at the people around him.

Well, sir is still sleeping.

Bo Jun resisted the thought of being frivolous to his ninth brother, got out of the bed and stepped on the soft-fur carpet to leave the bedroom.

On the beautiful Valentine's Day morning, she planned to prepare a wonderful Valentine's Day breakfast, but when the millet rice was boiled for the second time, Bo Jun wisely stopped this overreaching behavior.

Bo Jun: "..." Well, it's easier to play games.

"Why did you wake up so early?"

A gentle male voice sounded behind him, and Bo Jun turned around and saw that Mu Yu'an had finished washing, he was embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

Mu Yu'an didn't say anything, just kissed Bo Jun lightly on the forehead, and said in a low voice, "I'll come, you watch TV."

Bo Jun curled his lips, grabbed the corner of Mu Yu'an's clothes, wrote "unhappy" on his face, and didn't want to go out.

Mu Yu'an couldn't help laughing, and softly comforted: "Then wash the garlic for me, okay? I'll fry it with an egg."

"Good sir!" Bo Jun stood at attention and saluted, and then happily accepted the task, and took the opportunity to ask for a kiss.

Pumpkin and millet porridge paired with garlic yolk eggs, and sweet-scented osmanthus cake to relieve the greasiness. Originally, I wanted to boil the bird’s nest alone, but Bo Jun muttered that he didn’t want to eat the bird’s saliva anymore. Mu Yu’an said helplessly that you don’t want to make such an excuse, so In the past few days, I have changed to porridge.

My husband knows a lot, and even the ones he doesn't know can be mastered in a short period of time, so feeding his friends has become one of his biggest hobbies.

Although he won't gain weight, during the Chinese New Year, Bo Jun still has the illusion that he has gained ten catties.

What can you do on Valentine's Day?

Bo Jun tilted his head from the balcony, looked at Mu Yu'an downstairs who was watering the flowers on time, and thought for a moment to no avail.

Her injury didn't improve much, and the main injury was the brain, Mu Yu'an didn't want to let her go out.

Bo Jun felt sorry for Mr., and if he said he would not let him go out to hang out, he really would not go out.

But Valentine's Day is not right. If you don't want to go out to eat, you can always find something else, so she stood up and shouted downstairs: "Ninth brother! Brother! Do you like roses?"

Mu Yu'an raised her head in response, thinking for a long time and didn't know how to answer.

Say you like it, Bo Jun never cared about buying it, in the end he was the one who took pity on these suffering flowers, remember to water the poor little ones in the yard.Say he doesn't like it, but he really likes everything his sweetheart gives him, let alone roses.

So he had no choice but to nod, and Bo Jun laughed immediately: "Then I'll go to the street and buy you roses, and then let's celebrate Valentine's Day!"

"Okay...Bo Jun! Don't jump down, take the stairs!"

"understood--"

Mu Yu'an watched Bao Jun run away in a hurry, and smiled with curved lips.

He continued to water the flowers, and after taking care of the entire flower garden before anyone came back, he washed his hands and went to cut a fruit plate for Bao Jun.

Although today is Valentine's Day, Mu Yu'an really doesn't want Bao Jun to go out recently.

In fact, Mu Yu'an didn't feel that Bo Jun owed anything, and there was no need to bother about a festival, he just wanted to have a good time with his sweetheart.

That's enough.

After the fruit plate was cut, he thought he could bake a small cake or some biscuits, so he started to set the oven time and waited while feeling something was wrong.

Looking out the window, she found that it was snowing lightly, so Mu Yu'an picked up her umbrella and planned to go to the street to find someone.

"Where did you go to play..."

He sighed softly, standing tall and tall, holding an umbrella in the broken snow and waiting for others.

Until someone gently pulled him from behind: "Ninth Brother, why did you come out?"

Mu Yu'an turned around, dumped the umbrella, took off the scarf and put it on for her, and said softly, "Where did you go?"

"Buying flowers." Bo Jun replied.

Mr. Puzzled: "Huh?"

"I wanted to bring you a rose, but the flower shop at the street has not opened yet, and there are no beautiful roses in the neighbor's garden..."

Bo Jun hooked the corner of his clothes, and the fine snow fell into her wet and affectionate eyes——

With just one glance, Mu Yu's peace of mind melted.

"So?" Mu Yu'an asked softly, he knew that Bao Jun hadn't finished speaking.

"I couldn't wait to see you, and I wanted to surprise you. After thinking about it, I tattooed a rose for you." She laughed, showing the rose pattern on her left ring finger childishly.

The rose burned on her cold white skin, and it became more colorful in the snow, and Mu Yu'an took a light breath.

Bo Jun shook his hand and blinked his left eye slyly: "Sir, for Rose's sake, can you give your partner a kiss on Valentine's Day?"

Mu Yu'an was speechless for a moment, he stretched out his hand to hold Bao Jun's hand, and pursed his lips slightly, wanting to ask if it hurts, but his heart was beating so fast that he couldn't answer, his heart was bewitched by the rose in front of him.

So he had no choice but to lean down slightly, and kiss the corner of her eye when the umbrella slipped out of control, and taste the scalding love in the world just like the fine snow.

The ring finger is lingering, the blue light is intertwined, and the same rose pattern is engraved on the lover's skin.

Like a lover's whisper of love, a beloved witness to a contract.

He once nurtured more than 900 roses waiting for the arrival of his sweetheart, but in the end they just dried up and died. Now love grows wantonly, without any regrets——

Nine hundred and ninety-nine roses have withered, but the rose that belongs to him will never wither.

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