Chapter 92

Although Ouyang ye can't see it, he also feels that it's a hairpin. Looking at the man with a pair of white rabbit ear hairpins, Ouyang Ye's face turns black and reaches out to take it off.

"Don't move, don't move." Lo little stopped him. A pair of big eyes smile of narrow into a seam: "so much good-looking ah."

"Lo, little, little." Ouyang Ye gritted his teeth and said word by word.

Luo Xiaoxiao turns a blind eye to his cold decisive choice. He took his hand and walked forward: "it's late, president. Let's go quickly."

Luo small only took his hand, as long as he wanted to, can easily that don't know what ghost hairpin off to throw away.

But Luo small garrulous voice came from the front: "why do you have to take it off? It's so cute, and it's a couple of hairpins."

Hearing the last sentence, Ouyang Ye puts his hand on his side and clenches it into a fist. At last, he reluctantly releases it and leaves the hairpin on his head.

They didn't walk fast. When they arrived at Luo's house, it was almost midnight.

"Big brother, buy a flower for big sister." A little timid voice burst out.

Luo small this just saw a carry a small basket, inside full of red roses, wash clothes have some white little girl timidly in front of the two of them.

There are a lot of people selling all kinds of beautifully packaged flowers on Tanabata Festival, but the little girl picked them by herself. Although the flowers are blooming well and the thorns below are also removed, there is no packaging.

It can be seen that she has been hawking for a long time, but few people are interested in it.

Luo Xiaoxiao squatted down to be even with her: "how can you sell flowers by yourself?"

The little girl stared at the rose in her hand and whispered, "mom is sick. I see many people selling flowers. I want to cut all the roses at home and sell them to my mother. "

Luo small careful in a sour, "that you this flower how sell?"

The little girl opened a pair of big black and white eyes: "two No, five for one, one for all

Luo Xiaoxiao touched her head gently. "Two pieces. I'll take it all. "

"Really?" The little girl couldn't believe her eyes.

She has been selling for a day, but she hasn't sold a few flowers. If she can't sell them again, she can't ask for them. As a result, someone wants to buy them all.

"Of course, how many do you have here?"

"There are 123 in all. My sister will give me 200 yuan." The little girl bent her eyebrows with a smile.

"No way. One hundred and twenty-three, that is, two hundred and forty-six. I'll give you three hundred, and I'll buy your basket for the rest. "

Luo Xiaoxiao takes out his wallet. His smile is stiff. He looks at Ouyang ye for help.

Ouyang Ye picks his eyebrows and has already figured out a general idea.

"President." Sure enough, Luo small mouth murmur: "do you have any money?"

"Yes."

Luo small eyes a bright: "that can borrow me 200?"

She didn't take much money with her when she went out today. She also bought some trinkets and food and drink on the way. Now she only has a poor hundred yuan in her purse.

Ouyang Ye sneered: "you are a good person, but let me pay for it."

Luo Xiaoxiao's face turned red and coughed. He looked at the sky and said, "well, who are we with? Don't care about these details!"

"What else do we have to do with our superiors and subordinates?" Ouyang ye said, but he also took out his bag, took out five red grandfather Mao from it, squatted down and gave it to the little girl:

"I'll buy your flowers."

"Two hundred is fine." The little girl handed him the basket and took two out of his hand.

"Redundant when I thank you, today I am happy." Ouyang Ye takes the basket and shoves the remaining three into the little girl's hand.

The little girl wants to go back.

"Put it away." Luo Xiaomi stopped her with a smile: "he's an evil capitalist. He has a lot of money."

"Well, thank you, big brother." Thinking of her sick mother, the little girl hesitated for a moment and put away the money: "I wish the elder brother and elder sister together forever."

Luo small red a face: "don't, don't talk nonsense."

Ouyang Ye looked at her and said nothing else. He took off the hairpin he didn't know what it was like and put it on the little girl's head: "it's late. Go home quickly. Or your mother will worry about you. "

"Well." The little girl nodded: "goodbye, big brother and big sister!"

Looking at the little girl's back disappeared, Luo stood up and joked with a smile: "that little girl is only seven or eight years old. It's really young to call you big brother."

"The elder sister is 17 or 18 years old, and the elder sister is 23 or 24 years old." Ouyang Ye stands up, his face doesn't change, and he chokes back.

Luo little curled his lips: "I will always be 18 years old!"

"Just your IQ." Ouyang Ye looked at Luo Xiaoxiao with a rabbit hairpin and said, "I think it's almost eight years old forever.""You Luo Xiaojie: "that's better than your uncle."

"Thirty flowers for men and thirty bean curd dregs for women."

Luo small a Leng: "isn't the woman forty bean curd dregs?"

"That's other women, like you. Twenty is bean curd." Ouyang ye put the basket into Luo's small arms: "it's cheap for you."

Luo stingy gnash his teeth, "how can I become bean curd dregs? It's a flower! What else is cheap for me? Are you going to give it to someone else? "

"You're right. It's good to give this flower to others. Xiaoyue should like it very much." Ouyang ye said that he would take back the basket: "it's still too late to give it to her."

"No Luo little one dodges, dodges Ouyang Ye's outstretched hand, hands firmly protect the back basket: "give me, it's mine."

"When did I tell you?" Ouyang Ye strange way: "I just said cheap you."

Luo small hum a, simply play rogue: "fall into my hand, that is my."

"You are a rascal."

Luo small vomits tongue, made a grimace: "so what? Bite me if you can

Then he ran forward.

"Stop." Ouyang Ye takes a long step and catches up.

Luo Xiaoxiao is looking at the road and Ouyang Ye behind him. He is walking in high heels and running at a high speed.

Ouyang Ye is not far behind her.

Luo Xiaoxiao looks back at Ouyang ye again, but he doesn't notice the pole in front of him. He is about to run into it -

Ouyang Ye runs for a few steps, stretches his long arm and holds her in his arms.

Holding Luo's small waist, he picked her up and turned her around.

White skirt in the air across a beautiful curve.