Chapter 471

Xia Xiwan stood in the corridor, looking around with her little head, but she didn't see his figure.

At this time, the blue sky suddenly began a rare splash of spring rain, even rain.

Where did he go?

Xia Xiwan stamped his feet in the same place.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. Xia Xiwan raised his eyes and Lu Hanting came running from the rain curtain in front of him. He was wearing a black shirt and trousers made by his aunts by hand, which was not the cold and expensive fabric of business elite. The fabric was very soft and didn't bunch into the trousers. Instead, it was a casual drop, which made him more handsome and young.

Xia Xiwan stood on the steps looking at him, watching him running all the way from the rain to her, "Mrs. Lu, are you looking for me?"

Xia Xiwan is still angry and doesn't want to pay attention to him, but the soft bangs on his forehead have been wetted by the spring rain. The man with water mist is very young and handsome, which makes people feel soft, "where have you been?"

At this time, Xia Xiwan saw his hand hidden behind him, as if there was something hidden. She was a little curious, "what's in your hand? Did you send it to me?"

Then she spread out her soft white palm and asked him, "give it to me quickly, I'll see what it is, and then decide whether or not to forgive me."

Lu Hanting handed the things to her, "Mrs. Lu, here you are."

He had a big bunch of red roses in his hand.

The red rose is just blooming, delicate and beautiful, and the dew of the spring rain is still hanging on the petals, fragrant.

As soon as Xia Xiwan's eyes brightened, she quickly took the rose and held it in her arms. She hung her slender feather and counted it with her fingers. One, two, three Eleven.

Exactly eleven.

Eleven red roses represent a lifetime.

Xia Xiwan quietly recalled the red lips, she looked down and sniffed the fragrance of the red rose, the joy in her heart almost overflowed, this is the first time he sent her roses.

Lu Hanting looked at the girl, "do you like it?"

Xia Xiwan nodded, "well, I like it. For the sake of roses, I'll forgive you once."

Lu Hanting drew a soft and affectionate arc on her thin lips and went up to kiss her forehead.

But before I got there, my aunt screamed in the distance, "ah, where's my rose? Who stole it?"

Lu Hanting's kiss stopped. Xia Xiwan looked up at him and said, "it's you Did you steal it? "

"It's like Yes

My aunt beat her chest and burst into tears. "It's a transplanted rose. It's so expensive. It just blooms today, but now it's gone. Eleven of them have been picked, and none of them is left for me. It's a cruel heart to kill thousands of knives!"

Xia Xiwan looked at the eleven red roses in her hand and looked up at the man.

Lu Hanting a handsome face very rare showed embarrassed look, "how to do?"

What else can I do? Run! If I don't run, my aunt will come!

Xia Xiwan grabbed his big hand and dragged him to run.

The spring rain has stopped, and the air in this mountain village is particularly fresh and comfortable. Xia Xiwan pulls him all the way to the golden beach and stops breathlessly. "Mr. Lu, thank you for the flowers. It's too exciting. I've become a thief with you."

Lu Hanting is also the first time to do such an embarrassing thing to be stolen. In addition to those dark memories, other things can be used as textbooks in his life. He was born in a rich family and valued as the proud son of a generation of business people. He has never been so embarrassed.