Xingyu Street

But with just a few words, the breath that Mo Xiaoyu was holding in his chest disappeared in an instant, leaving no trace.

Qiao Hengxin looked at the person who had been angered by him just now, and suddenly smiled happily and shyly like a different person. He only felt that Duan Xuyan might be a magician.

After eating, there was still some time before the end of the lunch break, so Duan Xuyan drove to find a fruit shop.

It is still the season of strawberries, and the fruit shop is full of big and beautiful strawberries, which look delicious and expensive in beautiful boxes.

Qiao Hengxin was not very interested in fruit, and he just stood aside and looked down at his phone after getting off the car with him.

Mo Xiaoyu took Duan Xuyan's hand, looked at the strawberries on the shelves with bright eyes, and felt very happy just looking at them.

Duan Xuyan bought several large boxes of strawberries, but only took away one box. The fruit shop will deliver the rest to your door tomorrow morning. After leaving the address and phone number, Duan Xuyan walked out of the store with strawberries in one hand and Mo Xiaoyu in the other.

The third store next door to the fruit shop is a flower shop. Duan Xuyan looked at Mo Xiaoyu beside him, and suddenly said: "Xiaoyu, Xuyan is going to buy something, can you wait here with brother Hengxin?"

Mo Xiaoyu was unwilling, so he held Duan Xuyan tightly, "Together, together, Xiaoyu together..."

Duan Xuyan didn't like to force Mo Xiaoyu to do things he didn't want to do, so Mo Xiaoyu didn't want him to go shopping alone and brought him along without saying anything.

He said to Qiao Heng who was standing under the tree: "Heng Xin, wait for me a little longer, I'll go buy a bunch of flowers."

Qiao Hengxin didn't know if he heard it clearly, but he just looked at his phone and waved his hands without raising his head.

Duan Xuyan led Mo Xiaoyu to the flower shop nearby.

The owner of the flower shop is a very young woman, she looks not much older than Mo Xiaoyu, when Duan Xuyan and Mo Xiaoyu entered the shop, she was sitting on a small stool in the corner changing soil for potted plants, when she saw someone coming in, she hurriedly got up, "Hello. "

"Hi, please wrap me a bouquet of flowers."

"Okay, who do you want to give it to?"

Duan Xuyan thought for a while, "The person who is pursuing."

"Does she have a favorite flower?"

Duan Xuyan asked this question, not because he couldn't tell, but because Mo Xiaoyu liked all kinds of flowers.

Duan Xuyan thought about it carefully, and asked, "Are there any flowers that mean love?"

"The most common words are roses, lavender and pink hydrangeas."

"Can I see the pink hydrangea?"

"Yes, it's right here." After speaking, she led Duan Xuyan and Mo Xiaoyu to the side, trying to restrain her gaze from looking at the hands they were holding together.

Mo Xiaoyu looked at the surrounding flowers and plants curiously, wondering what Duan Xuyan was going to do.

"This is the pink hydrangea. The flower language is romantic and sweet, but also love and sincerity."

After hearing this, Duan Xuyan hummed, then turned her head to Mo Xiaoyu and said, "Xiaoyu, do you like this pink flower?"

Mo Xiaoyu looked at Duan Xuyan first, and then turned his head to look at the pink hydrangea. He didn't like flowers that much. Even though the pink hydrangea was big and beautiful, he nodded when Duan Xuyan asked him.

Duan Xuyan said to the store manager: "Then the pink hydrangea."

Although the owner of the florist is young, he does things quickly, and quickly wrapped a bouquet of pink hydrangeas.

The exquisite bouquet made Mo Xiaoyu give a small wow.

Duan Xuyan let go of his hand and took the bouquet from the boss, and then handed the bouquet to Mo Xiaoyu beside him, "Xiaoyu, this is for you from Xuyan."

Mo Xiaoyu stretched out his hand to take it in a daze, holding the bouquet in his arms and looking down at the hydrangeas, looking up at Duan Xuyan in doubt, "For Xiaoyu?"

Duan Xuyan nodded with a smile. After swiping the card, Mo Xiaoyu, who was holding flowers in her arms, went out, "Yes, this is for Xiaoyu."

"why?"

"Because Xuyan likes Xiaoyu."

Mo Xiaoyu didn't quite understand the matter of giving flowers to someone he likes, but soon, he turned his attention from why Duan Xuyan gave him flowers to Duan Xuyan giving him flowers.

Although he didn't understand this matter, this event itself made people feel happy and joyful, and Mo Xiaoyu was no exception.

He was very happy, even his face turned red a little bit, pink like the pink hydrangea in his arms, he looked up at Duan Xuyan slightly with a blushing face, and said: "Xiaoyu likes Xuyan, Xiaoyu also wants to give Xuyan flower."

"Really? What flowers does Xiaoyu want to give Xuyan?"

"A lot of flowers, all of them, for Xu Yan!"

"Wow, there are so many, I can't fit them in the house, I have to put them in the yard."

Mo Xiaoyu pursed her lips and smiled shyly, her face flushed, as if she was very embarrassed, "Xiao Yu earns money to buy, buy for Xu Yan, buy a lot."

Duan Xuyan looked at him tenderly, "Okay."

The two were talking in a low voice, and when they walked up to Qiao Hengxin, the man was still looking at his phone.

"What are you looking at so fascinated by?"

"It's nothing." Qiao Hengxin put away his phone, looked up and saw Mo Xiaoyu holding a large bouquet of flowers in his arms, and asked in a daze, "Where did these flowers come from?"

Mo Xiaoyu was very happy to show off, "Buy it from Xuyan, and give it to Xiaoyu."

Qiao Hengxin looked at Duan Xuyan in shock, "You actually know how to send flowers?"

"Is this a very difficult matter?" Duan Xuyan asked.

"That's not...it's the first time I saw you giving flowers to someone."

Duan Xuyan opened the co-pilot's door to let Mo Xiaoyu sit in the car first, and then went around to the other side and opened the driver's door. Qiao Hengxin consciously sat in the back seat.

The car turned around and drove towards the company.

Along the way, Mo Xiaoyu hugged her flowers tightly. When waiting for the traffic lights, Duan Xuyan turned her head to look at the smile on his face. Seeing that Mo Xiaoyu was so happy, Duan Xuyan would only be happier than him.

"Does Yu like it?"

"like."

Unwilling to be lonely, Qiao Hengxin leaned his head to the front seat, imitating Mo Xiaoyu's tone, "I like it too, Xu Yan will buy it for me."

Before Duan Xuyan could speak, Mo Xiaoyu turned his face seriously, "Brother Hengxin can't ask Xuyan to buy it."

Qiao Hengxin turned to look at him, "Why not?"

"Because Xuyan likes Xiaoyu the most."

Qiao Hengxin raised a question mark on his forehead, and looked at Duan Xuyan, "What does he mean by that?"

Duan Xuyan just laughed, "He means that my favorite person is him, so he can receive the flowers from me. You are not my favorite person, so you can't accept it."

Qiao Hengxin snorted, and wanted to tease Mo Xiaoyu again. He looked at Mo Xiaoyu and said, "Who said there can only be one favorite? Xuyan likes you first, and me second!" Said Then he patted his chest, "So Xuyan can buy it for me too!"

Mo Xiaoyu didn't believe him, turned around and lowered his head to gently touch the bouquet in his arms, "Xuyan likes Xiaoyu the most, only Xiaoyu."

Duan Xuyan listened to the two people talking, and chuckled twice, "Xiao Yu is right."

Mo Xiaoyu immediately looked at Qiao Hengxin proudly, the expression on his face seemed to say: Xu Yan likes me the most!

Qiao Heng sat back unconvinced, "You two belong to the same family, I won't play with you."

Duan Xuyan: "You are naive, don't tease him all the time."

"Why? How funny is his reaction."

The car slowly returned to the underground parking lot. After Duan Xuyan parked the car, Qiao Hengxin opened the door first and got out of the car, and helped Mo Xiaoyu open the co-pilot's door.

Duan Xuyan came out a few seconds late, and when he opened the door, he subconsciously looked for Mo Xiaoyu, but saw Mo Xiaoyu standing beside the car holding flowers and staring in a certain direction.

Duan Xuyan followed his line of sight curiously, and saw a couple hugging and kissing in a hidden corner of the parking lot. The kiss was so passionate that people would be embarrassed just by looking at it.

Qiao Hengxin also saw it, whistled frivolously, then stretched out his hand to block Mo Xiaoyu's direct gaze as if thinking of something, "Xiaoyu, you can't watch this."

Mo Xiaoyu turned to look at him curiously, "Why?"

"Uh... Anyway, it's not okay."

Duan Xuyan withdrew his gaze, walked around the car towards Mo Xiaoyu with a strawberry in his hand, and stretched out his hand, "Xiaoyu."

As soon as Mo Xiaoyu heard Duan Xuyan's voice, he immediately turned and walked towards him, "Xuyan, they, they kiss."

Duan Xuyan put his arms around his shoulders and pulled him into his arms, "Yes."

Mo Xiaoyu raised his head and stared at Duan Xuyan's lips. His eyesight was actually very good. Even though the two were in the corner, Mo Xiaoyu could see clearly that they kissed each other.

It turns out...it's okay to kiss like this!

Mo Xiaoyu stared straight at Duan Xuyan, "Xuyan, Xiaoyu also wants to..."

Duan Xuyan froze for a moment, "...what?"

"Xiao Yu also wants to." Mo Xiaoyu said, pulling out his left hand to touch Duan Xuyan's lips, and said again, "Xiao Yu also wants to, kiss Xuyan, here."