Chapter 790

When Qin Ning woke up the next day, she found that she was in Han Junyu's bedroom. She turned over and hugged the quilt and wanted to sleep for a while. She squinted to see the man who had got up early sitting on the balcony reading a book.

She suddenly showed a bad smile, took a thin blanket over her shoulders, ran to the balcony, rubbed against his arms.

Han Junyu was absorbed in reading. Suddenly, a woman went into her arms like a kitten. He raised his arm and asked her to lie down.

He was leaning on a tatami, and the woman was not crowded when she lay down, just blocking his sight of reading.

"Ten hours of sleep, hungry?"

Han Junyu couldn't read a book, so he simply buttoned up the book and lowered his head to play with her hair.

"OK, I haven't had enough sleep."

She smiles, looks up, lies on his chest, and closes her eyes again.

"Stupid girl, have you ever thought about how I would propose to you?"

Qin Ning suddenly opened his eyes and glared at him, "how do you want to propose?"

"Not yet." Han Junyu showed a look of distress.

Qin Ning frowned. If you haven't thought about it all the time, don't you propose?

Listening to her plaintive voice, Han Junyu chuckled, "so hate to marry?"

"No way."

Han Junyu combed her long hair, and suddenly there was a knot in her hair. He pulled her scalp and she let out a low cry.

He quickly let go, see her angry scratching head, get up, cross waist looking at him.

"Han Junyu, do you know why I have long hair?"

"Why?"

"Don't you remember?"

Qin Ning was depressed, biting his lips and thinking for a few seconds, "you asked me to grow long hair. In fact, I always want to cut it off. It's too troublesome to take care of long hair."

"Then cut it off." Han Junyu's answer is very straightforward.

He didn't understand why he would let her have long hair, but since she didn't like it, she didn't want it.

"Well, you can cut my hair."

“……”

Han Junyu mouth a smoke, he still has this kind of skill?

So, Qin Ning went to prepare a set of hair cutting tools for Han Junyu, and Han Junyu took the hair scissors, did not know where to start.

"Ning Ning, I'll cut it badly." He put the scandal ahead.

"Well, I know, but I like you to cut my hair." It's ugly. Just go to the barber's and fix it.

Han Junyu shrugged helplessly and stood in front of the mirror, not knowing where to start. Don't want her to see her own tragedy, let her close her eyes first.

Qin Ning obediently closed his eyes, not to urge him to hurry up.

Han Junyu stares at her soft sticky hand's black hair. He really can't bear to cut it off.

"Ning Ning, don't cut it."

"Then you can help me trim the ends of my hair."

Anyway, today she just wanted him to straighten her hair.

“……” Han Junyu felt his eyes hurt.

Finally, Han Junyu took Qin Ning to the barber shop to have her hair cut. Qin Ning was very disappointed.

To make up for herself, she's going to have dessert.

Han Junyu also wanted to compensate her, so he went with her to the dessert shop she used to go to.

She ordered two desserts, Han Junyu suddenly answered a phone call, let her eat slowly, he has something to go out for a while.

Qin Ning frowned and pulled the corner of his coat, "I'll go with you."

"A business friend came to Nankang. I'll meet him and come back. Well, wait for me here. " He dropped a kiss on her forehead and got up to leave.

Watching him go away, Qin Ning also has no appetite, barely eat two desserts, but still did not wait for him to come back.

She propped her chin, looking at the direction he left, pitifully, like a baby cat abandoned by others.

She waited another half an hour, but he still didn't come back. She took out her mobile phone and sent him a message.

But the news, he will not answer, Qin Ning angry hum hum.

Did Han Junyu cheat her to do something again?

She sent him a message telling him that she would go home first and make him busy slowly.

Out of the dessert shop, she looked around and scratched her head. She didn't know which direction to go.

She bit her lip and took out her mobile phone to check the route back to the villa. The mobile phone indicated that she should walk 200 meters East first, and then 100 meters north. When she crossed the road, she could see the subway entrance.

East, where is it?

She bit her finger and walked a few meters to the left in distress. Looking at the fixed position, she walked a distance further.

"Little sister, you look so good."

Suddenly, a boy in high school uniform came up to her and said with a smile.

Qin Ning is a little embarrassed, "Hello, excuse me, I want to go to this place, do you know how to get there?"

The boy looked at her mobile phone, did not answer her question, but asked her: "little sister, you look so good, smile like a sun, can I give you something?""Well?"

Qin Ning blushed with praise, but he didn't want anything from him.

"Little sister, if you don't want this gift, I will be very sad." The little boy looked at her wrongly.

“…… What are you going to give me? " Qin Ning blinked her big eyes and didn't understand what the boy wanted to give her.

The boy mysteriously winked at her, then opened his schoolbag and took out a pink rose from it.

"Here you are, little sister."

"Well, how do you know I like pink roses?"

The price of this kind of pink rose given to her by boys is not cheap in the market.

Ordinary pink roses cost more than ten yuan, while boys give her more than one hundred pink roses.

"Little sister, remember the language of this flower." After the boy handed her the flowers, he left with a smile.

“……” Qin Ning holds a pink rose and his eyes twitch.

The flower language of a pink rose is that you are the only one for me.

At the same time, also said, love at first sight!

Are all the provocative means of little boys now so high?

But she likes this pink rose. Wow, there are dewdrops on it. It seems that she just took it out of the florist.

"Beauty, I'll give you two flowers. Remember the flower language."

Suddenly, another well-dressed woman gave her a pink rose. She turned around and left.

The flower language of two pink roses is that there are only you and me in the world.

Qin Ning twisted her eyebrows and looked at the two flowers in her hand. Why did they suddenly send them to her?

"Sister, three flowers for you. My mother said, "my sister is a good match for this flower."

A little girl came to her with a pink rose.

The flower language of three pink roses is I love you.

Then, passers-by will give her pink roses, and the number of them will increase.

Even though she was slow to respond, she realized that it might have been carefully planned, but who was so boring?

She had more and more pink roses in her hand. She could not hold them, so she carefully put them on the ground.

But the passers-by kept sending her flowers. She probably counted them. She should have received hundreds of them.

Every time the passers-by who sent her flowers would say, don't forget the flower language of this flower.

Four flowers show that they will never change until they die

11 flowers means that I only love you for the rest of my life

48 of them said that they were sincere

She grabbed a passer-by and asked why she wanted to send her flowers, but the man shook his head and said that he only wanted her to remember the words of the flower.

When she was surrounded by pink roses, she was worried about how to deal with these flowers. Pei Ming came to her with a smile, holding the arm of Xiao Jue. They gave her a large bunch of pink roses with 100 flowers.

"Flower language, don't forget." Pei Ming said with a smile.

100, is a long life together, a hundred years together "..."