Tang Zong shook his head: "Not yet."

"I'll go upstairs first." Lian Chengyazhi took Hua upstairs and delivered them to Rongyan.

Rong Nuo looked envious and turned his head to look at Tang Zong with a complaint, pouting, "Look at your brother-in-law, look at you again, have you sent me flowers?"

Only then did Tang Zong realize that he had given Rong Nuo flowers very few times, and he was a little guilty.

He quickly pleased and said, "I will send you flowers every day in the future. OK, please guarantee that you will not want to see flowers one day."

Rong Nuo's face improved a little: "Hmph...it's useless to say this now, wait until I see it."

"I promise, really, really...I must have done better than my brother-in-law."

...

Lian Chengya gently pushed open the door, rubbed the flower behind him and went in.

In the bedroom, Feng Yan had already stood up and was sitting in front of the dressing mirror, holding a comb to gently comb his hair.

From the mirror, I saw Lian Chengya coming from behind and asked with a smile: "I woke up early in the morning and didn't see you, so where did you go?"

Lian Chengya hugged Rongyan's shoulder from behind, "I thought I could come back until you wake up, but I didn't expect that something small would be delayed."

Liangyan turned around: "What are you going to do..."

Before she finished speaking the last two words, the picture in front of her was filled with a ball of bright red locks.

The fragrance of roses lingers on the tip of the nose, and some of the beautiful petals can be seen even dewdrops. It seems that they have just been picked.

The expression on Liang Yan's face slowly changed from surprise to a smile on his face.

She really didn't expect Lian Chengya to get up early in the morning just to buy her a bouquet of flowers.

Unexpectedly, yesterday Liancheng Yazhi said that she would give him a better bouquet of roses, which would be realized so quickly.

Liang Yan's eyes were a little hot. Lian Cheng was holding the bouquet of flowers elegantly. She felt that she was holding her heart, making her feel truly cared for by heat.

Lian Cheng was half-squatted in front of his face: "Do you like it?"

Rongyan did not immediately reach out to pick up the flowers, but instead hugged Lian Chengyazhi over the big bouquet, lowered her head and kissed his lips, and nodded with a smile: "I like it, I like it all you gave it to...but..."

Liangyan paused for a moment and said, "I like you more."

Lian Cheng's elegant good mood suddenly magnified many times because of this sentence. He said, "Of course you have to like me more. Meow meow is a little girl, even if you have this kid in the future, your favorite man must be

I."

Rongyan snatched the words from Lian Chengyazhi's hand and smiled angrily: "If you are jealous of your son, he will cry."

Lian Cheng Yayi hugged Rongyan's shoulder: "Don't worry, my son won't like crying so much. I will train him well in the future."

Lian Chengyazhi has already figured it out himself. When his son is born, he can walk. It just so happens that winter will train almost the same. At that time, winter will have time to come back and take him with him.

He had to train him to be a man since he was a child.

I was surprised to receive the flowers from my husband in the morning. As long as it was a woman, I would be in a good mood. The elegant flowers from Liancheng were sent in a vase. Nine flowers were placed in the bedroom, a few flowers were placed in the living room, and a meow room.

Gu Hesheng’s room, Tang Zongrongnuo’s room.
Chapter completed!