It was clearly a playboy who was teasing a young girl from a good family, but he said it in a serious manner.

His voice is very nice.

It's that kind of low, melodious and magnetic voice.

It's the kind of voice that makes voice control addictive.

The words fall.

He just looked at Song Hua.

The deep phoenix eyes were as dark as the deep sea. After falling in, one could not get up.

With such beauty, Miss Song naturally couldn't hold it back.

She lowered her eyes slightly and kissed him.

Soft lips fell on his cheek.

A little cool.

With a light fragrance.

Intoxicating.

This scene shocked the guard next to him.

His eyes widened and his mouth almost opened into an O shape.

Are drivers so wild these days?!

What made him even more unexpected was that the eldest lady actually did as he was told.

It turns out that this is the correct way to flirt with girls.

then.

After get off work, the doorman followed suit and drove his Santana to solicit customers near the high-speed rail station.

A young female passenger came to ask for directions.

The doorman opened his mouth and said: "No travel expenses, pretty girl, just treat me."

The next second.

The beauty slapped her and shouted, "Rogue!"

The doorman covered his red and swollen face with a black question mark on his face.

Of course, this is a story for another day.

At this moment.

Yu Tingzhi was a little stunned after being kissed.

Before he could react, Song Hua walked around to the passenger seat, opened the door and got in the car.

She is wearing a pink T-shirt and white denim shorts today.

Pink is delicate and difficult to control. People with a slightly darker complexion will look very old-fashioned.

But when worn on Song Hua, it made her skin look even whiter.

Close to transparent.

Good-looking people look good no matter what color they wear.

After a moment, she turned her eyes slightly and waved her hand in front of Yu Tingzhi, "Master, don't be in a daze!"

Only then did Yu Tingzhi react.

Song Hua continued: "Do I look good in pink?"

"It looks good." Yu Tingzhi nodded, "It looks like..."

At the end of the sentence, he didn't know what he thought of, so he changed the subject, "Are there many people at Sister Wang's house today?"

Song Hua looked at him, "Tell me first what it looks like!"

"Do you have to say it?" Yu Tingzhi asked.

"Yeah." Song Hua nodded slightly.

Yu Tingzhi continued: "Like a minor."

Song Hua was already small, but now she was wearing a pink T-shirt, looking particularly like a student who had just entered high school and was still underage.

But if Song Hua is underage, wouldn't he become an old cow gnawing on young grass?

Twenty-seven-year-old Mr. Yu had age anxiety for the first time.

That's why he changed the topic in time.

Never thought about it.

Ms. Song is a person who breaks the casserole and gets to the bottom of things.

Miss Song was in a good mood after being praised for her youth, "Turn your head around."

"Um?"

Yu Tingzhi turned his head, "How..."

Before he could finish his sentence, his thin lips were sealed by someone's red lips.

soft.

Still a little sweet.

Just when Song Hua was about to let go of him, Yu Tingzhi reached out and grabbed the back of her head.

The silver watch rested against her scalp.

This kiss.

From shallow to deep.

Gentle and affectionate.

The temperature inside the car is getting higher and higher.

After a long while, Mr. Yu, who had fairly good self-control, let go of her.

Although I have good self-control, my breathing is still a bit unsteady.

With some breathing.

"fasten your seatbelt."

Song Hua smiled slightly, "Mr. Yu, are you embarrassed? Why are your ears still red?"

Yu Tingzhi: "..."

Oops.

The ears are redder.

Song Hua smiled even more happily.

Yu Tingzhi started the car and left.

The speed of the car is just right, neither too fast nor too slow.

Song Hua adjusted the music in the car to her liking and leaned back in the chair, "Brother Yu, remember to find a flower shop to stop by later."

"Yeah." Yu Tingzhi nodded slightly.

Not long after, we arrived at the door of a flower shop.

Songhua got off the car to buy flowers.

Yu Tingzhi also walked down.

The shop owner greeted her warmly, "What kind of flowers do you want to buy, handsome guy and beautiful girl?"

"Congratulations to my friend on his new move." Song Hua said.

The shop owner smiled and said: "Then what price do you want to buy?"

"What's the price?" Song Hua asked.

"There are around 100-200, 300-400." After saying that, the shop owner continued: "There are more than 1,000. It mainly depends on your matching. There is no upper limit for this thing."

Flowers are not very practical, so Song Hua chose a bouquet worth 380 yuan.

"Wait a moment, I'll give it to you right now."

"Um."

It only took a few minutes to wrap the flowers.

Song Hua leaned on Yu Tingzhi as if she had no bones, "Sure enough, he is specialized in the art. If you give me these flowers, I might not be able to finish them in an hour."

Yu Tingzhi continued: "It doesn't matter, I just know how to do it."

"Can you arrange flowers?" Song Hua asked.
To be continued...