Chapter 1687

"Do you still want flowers? I won't give you any leaves!"

Feng Yi glanced back, his eyes almost protruded and stared at Serena.

"Leaves are OK."

Serena knew that he was just talking, so she didn't take it to heart. She continued to laugh heartlessly.

Feng Yi just left in anger during the day, and came again at night with a big bunch of roses.

"Wow!"

Serena and mo'an watched funny variety shows together and her eyes lit up when she saw Feng Yi coming in with a bunch of red roses.

"What a big bunch! Thank you, brother Yi!"

Serena's mobility was inconvenient. She stretched her arm several meters away and waited for Feng Yi to deliver the roses to her hand.

She knows that her brother is soft hearted.

"Who said it was for you?" During the day, his anger seemed to remain in Feng Yi's body. He looked at Serena, who was very happy, and his eyes turned to mo'an's face, "I'm giving it to mo'an."

Mo an Leng's eyes opened to the boss, and then burst into laughter.

She won't be fooled. Brother Yi will tease her again.

She didn't say she wanted roses.

"Brother Yi, you are so bad!"

Serena was also stunned for a moment, then her eyebrows stood up, her hands on her hips, and she was as angry as a female night fork.

"Look at you." When Feng Yi came to Serena, he still didn't immediately hand her the rose, but Feng Yi smiled innocuously, "have you seen any naked soap?"

"He looked at Serena with a little hesitation." Serena's hand should be soft, and she didn't hesitate. "

"Should I?"

Feng Yi raised his eyebrows.

His eyebrows made Serena tremble, and he immediately made a cruel move to herself: "no! I haven't seen it!"

Don't offend brother Yi, or he won't decide how to fix her.

"It's not hopeless."

Feng Yi handed the rose to Serena.

Mo'an watched and Feng Yi bought Serena with a bunch of roses.

"Brother Yi, I want flowers too."

Mo'an, who was sitting on the sofa, turned and knelt on the sofa and stretched out his hands to Feng Yi who turned behind her.

She is so old that she has never received flowers.

"..." Feng Yi looked at mo'an lying on the back of the sofa, and his eyebrows twitched a few times, "what do you want to spend at a young age?"

"Look!" Mo'an took it for granted. His open hands were directly held high in front of Feng Yi's handsome face, "flower."

Serena looked at the kind of mo'an, and she was even more happy.

From a bunch of roses larger than her body, he took out one and handed it to moan:

"Mo'an, here you are. My brother won't give you flowers, but my sister will give you flowers!"

Mo'an turned his head and looked at a flower next to him, and then looked at Feng Yi's handsome face, which was as warm as jade but indifferent.

She finally chose to accept Serena's flowers: "well, a flower is also a flower, which is better than none."

"Have you learned to bury me?" Feng Yi raised his hand and rubbed mo'an's short hair.

Nutrition kept up, and her hair became darker and brighter, thicker and softer.

"What's the matter? Who told you to send flowers only to sister Serena, not to me."

Mo'an holds a flower and straightens his messy hair.

Although Serena's sister asked for roses, she was really a little disappointed.