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Chapter 20 The Flower Thief

Looking in the direction the little thief pointed, the beauty really saw the red dress that she hated so much more than ten years ago, subconsciously, the beauty pulled the little thief behind her, covering the little thief's slender body .

The beauty's red lips are lightly parted, through the mask, she doesn't have any expression on her face, but the little action hides the thief in the crowd intentionally or unintentionally, "Don't worry about it, let's find a beautiful flower How about taking a boat around the moat?"

"But, she came here, and I saw her smiling at me." The little thief blinked and pointed at the red clothes who had been coming this way, "She flew over with lightness."

The beauty froze, but before she could pull the thief away, an annoying voice sounded from behind, with a hint of excitement.

"Mr. Jun... What a coincidence, after a few days, I met Mr. Jun again. This is the so-called reunion by fate."

The little thief frowned slightly, feeling that the red dress was still bold and unrestrained, and his skin was extremely thick. He walked out from behind the beauty, and the little thief moved the beauty back, wanting to keep the beauty away from the red dress, so as not to The beauty was spoiled, "Miss Hong, do you want to pick up the hydrangea?"

I thought Hongyi would nod, but Hongyi looked puzzled, "My lord, I came here by water, so I don't know about throwing hydrangea balls."

"Red girl..."

Being pulled behind by the little thief, the beauty didn't know what the little thief was thinking, but seeing that the red clothes' attention was all on the little thief, the beauty felt unhappy, and silently took the little thief's hand , moved forward.

Only then did Hong Yi see the beauty with a fox mask on the side. Seeing this beauty dressed up, Hong Yi's face became a bit playful, "Miss Luo... what kind of dress are you wearing?"

really!

The little thief looked at the rogue-like expression in Hong Yi, and felt that the beauty shouldn't get too close to this person. The beauty is so gentle, with such a pretty face, it's better to smile gently.

"The beauty is very good-looking, so I don't want those people to stare at her like that. Miss Hong, you are also good-looking. Do you want to buy one too?" It was even cold on the face.

The red clothes were instantly amused by the little thief's protective appearance, "In that case, Mr. Jun, how about buying it for my servant?"

The beauty's heart tightened, "Little thief..."

"Miss Hong was joking, it's not that Jun can't afford a mask that costs a few pennies, but..." The little thief's face became a bit more distressed, "I have used up all the money on my body today, and the red Girl...Jun felt that it would be fine for the red girl not to wear a mask."

"Mr. Jun also said that the mask is only a few pennies. Could it be that Mr. Jun is reluctant?" Obviously not believing the little thief's excuse, Hong Yi continued to ask.

The beauty's face turned cold, her lips pursed into a straight line.

It's just that the little thief can always bring surprises to beauties, and when faced with Hong Yi's questioning, the little thief nodded directly with a serious expression, "Well, I don't want to buy things for anyone other than beauties. "

Red Clothes: "..."

This direct answer was caught off guard, and Hong Yi was so choked up that she couldn't say a word, but the envy in her heart slowly emerged.

The little thief couldn't see the expression on Hong Yi's face, but the beauty's keen insight could see yearning in Hong Yi's eyes.The anger in my heart was even worse, the little thief's rejection was already obvious to this extent, why does this person still yearn for it so much?

"Mr. Jun still has a deep affection for Miss Luo. I really make Hong Yi envious. I don't know what Mr. Jun said about throwing hydrangea balls just now.

What's going on again? "

The little thief and the beauty were also choked up by these words, and felt that the ability of the red dress to change the subject was also first-rate.

But after turning his attention back to the matter of throwing the hydrangea, the little thief noticed that the sound of gongs and drums had been ringing for a long time, why didn't the person who threw the hydrangea come?

The high-rise buildings hung with red silk were extremely festive. The red silk was blown up by the wind, and the thin and transparent silk looked a bit hazy when flying.But it seemed that he could only see the person above who was beating the gong, but the so-called son, the little thief didn't even see a shadow.

"Hey, hey, let's go, let's go, Mr. Jia is going to start throwing the hydrangea."

"Which girl thinks that our young master can catch my eye, come and have a look, squeeze here..."

"Give it up, everyone who already has a family, all the folks who have already married, let it be..."

"Hey, hey... Mr. Jia, this way, this way!!!"

"Hey, don't squeeze, don't squeeze, Mr. Jia, look over here..."

……

The bustling crowd gradually approached one side, and the sound of beating the gong was so loud that the little thief was afraid that the beauty's ears would be buzzing. The little thief had never seen a battle of throwing hydrangea balls to invite relatives, and she always thought that throwing hydrangea balls It was meant to be thrown down in a high-rise building, and it was the first time she heard a man throwing a hydrangea to recruit relatives. Although there was no saying that it was not in compliance with the rules, it was still a strange thing in the eyes of a thief.

And today's hydrangea is not thrown from a tall building.

This is beating gongs and drums, and the crowd rushing towards this side made the little thief quickly see the appearance of Mr. Jia.

It has to be said that when Mr. Jia was riding on the horseback and was supported by various warriors, the little thief couldn't see anything wrong with Mr. Jia. He pursed his lips and looked at the crowd around him. , I can't see the meaning of half stupid.

The man on the horseback had sharp eyebrows, starry eyes, and a straight nose. He was also dressed in white at this time, with a somewhat tired air of a scholar. He was indeed a good-looking talent.

"This Mr. Jia looks so handsome."

Seeing that the little thief kept looking there, the red dress covered his lips, and said next to the little thief.

The beauty walked around to the little thief calmly, squeezed the red clothes away, her voice was still as gentle as spring water, "If Miss Hong is interested, why not try it?"

"Hahahahahaha, Miss Luo is joking, how can Hongyi be such a frivolous person, Hongyi's heart is tied to Mr. Jun..."

The little thief's face darkened, and he dragged the beauty a little further away from the red dress, quietly stood on tiptoe, and whispered in the beauty's ear, "Beauty, don't get too close to her."

Even at such a time, the beauty is still thankful for the little thief's rough nerves, and her lips that were originally pursed loosened a bit, she nodded, and the corners of the beauty's lips showed a slight upward curve.

"Don't worry about her, but where else do you want to go?"

Holding the thief's hand, the beauty is like an ordinary wife holding her husband's hand at this moment, and her tone of voice is filled with tenderness that can drown people.

The little thief's ears became hot in an instant, and the soft tone seemed to run into his heart with his long legs, scratching the little thief's heart again and again, regardless of whether there were other people beside him, the little thief only felt like It's like drowning in the beauty's voice.

The gongs and drums beside his ears were resounding, but the little thief seemed to only see a beauty.

It's just that the little thief hadn't started talking to the beauty shyly, when the red dress came up again, "Hey? Mr. Jun, Mr. Jia, come this way, don't worry about Miss Luo ?”

The little thief's beating heart was calmed down by just one sentence from Hong Yi, and he glanced at the man who was still magnificent with half of his face covered by a mask, the most noisy voices were the screams of those girls' houses Well, Mr. Jia didn't throw the hydrangea out after strolling around for so long. Seeing the crowd getting closer and closer, the little thief decisively pulled the beauty to leave.

It was only then that he took the beauty's hand, and a red thing flew into her arms.

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