Turning back from the suburbs, Qin Feng first sent Qin Yu back home, just taking the lunch made by Qin's mother to the florist.

Yan Huan is pruning the flowers and packing the bouquet. She is wearing a white sweater with light blue trousers and a green apron. Her short hair has reached her ears. She is stuck behind her ears casually, revealing a pretty face.

Her lip angle is shallow to hook, the movement is neat and resolute, but the whole person is particularly charming and beautiful, quiet and elegant in the bright flowers.

Across a glass curtain wall, Qin Feng vaguely saw her humming. He hardly heard her sing. It should be the sound of nature.

Qin Feng silently looked for a while, this just carried the thing to enter the door.

When the wind chime rang at the door, Yan Huan turned around and saw that it was him who immediately laughed: "coming."

Qin Feng nodded, put the lunch box in her hand on the table, and saw that she was busy again, but she was no longer humming.

He went to her again with his hands behind his back.

"Yan Huan."

"Well?" Yan Huan turned his head to see him: "what's the matter?"

Qin Fengmo took out his hand behind him, and a bunch of delicate roses appeared in front of Yan Huan.

Look at her expression micro Zheng, Qin Feng smile: "send you."

"Well?" Yan Huan did not answer and confirmed: "send me?"

Qin Feng nodded: "yes, I bought it for you on the way."

Yan Huan pursed her lips and laughed. She put the flowers in her hand and carefully wiped them on her apron. She took the rose and said, "I'm a florist at home. Why do I buy flowers elsewhere?"

"Not the same."

Qin Feng tone Shen slow: "the flowers at home are sold to others, but this bunch is exclusive to you."

Yan Huan was shocked: "rose... Why do you buy roses?"

"Roses are not representatives..."

"I mean roses are very expensive. Why don't you buy some daisies and Platycodon grandiflorum flowers and take them home to your mother..."

Yan Huan interrupts Qin Feng's words, and carefully puts the rose on the cash register, folding back: "what do you eat today? How hungry

Qin Feng found that every time he wanted to express himself, Yan Huan would turn away from the topic, which made him helpless.

"Today is cumin mushroom, braised fish and a chicken stewed mushroom." Qin Feng took apart the large-sized heat preservation box and put it out in turn: "if you're hungry, eat quickly. I'll help you after dinner."

"Good." Yan Huan didn't say anything else. She went to wash her hands and came back to eat directly.

The two people seem to be harmonious and warm as usual.

Only Yan Huan's heart is full of waves. She finds that the man has changed since she came back from a trip to Jinghai.

Her eyes are always too hot to see her, and they are more tolerant of her. At the same time, they are more cautious and have a feeling that she can't distinguish clearly.

And for him, Yan Huan is also at a loss. Although she refuses to admit it, she can't help facing her feelings.

She had a different idea about men.

I want to be with him for a long time, help each other and hold each other together.

But reason told her that men may not be interested in women, she is just out of a polite care.

After all, Qin's mother is at home now. If they are not careful, they will show their feet. At that time, he may have a terrible experience.

"Yan Huan."

Seeing that she was absent-minded, Qin Feng put a piece of fish in her bowl: "don't you like the fish made by your mother? Eat more. "

Yan Huan looked up at him. The handsome man's facial features were full of tenderness, which made her feel confused.

"Good." She lowered her head in a hurry.

Qin Feng twists his fingers, and his eyes reflect: "Yan Huan, I feel that my illness is almost cured."