Perfect Match

Zheng Feiyu missed them.

He introspected the performance of the day countless times, picking out what was said in the memory word by word, picking out faults, trying to find out what he did wrong, but found nothing. He was even convinced that He An's mood was not unpleasant when he left.

So, what happened after that?

Zheng Feiyu was thinking of a headache. Suddenly, a small figure appeared in the door of the inn.

It's lily of the valley.

Holding a small skirt, she moved two steps to the left and two steps to the right behind the threshold, and seemed to be going out. The wooden sill was half a foot high, and she had a dwarf beanie, and she couldn't get over her leg. But she seemed to be in a hurry, and she was going out with a heart, but she bent down her waist, hugged the threshold, pulled her right leg up, pulled her instep, and her buttocks, and the whole person lay on her head.

In this posture, the center of gravity will roll down if it is unstable.

Zheng Feiyu was afraid of her accident, hurriedly dropped the things at hand and rushed out to rescue her. Unexpectedly, the little girl was brave and fearless. She said that she would turn over without any delay. As soon as Zheng Feiyu stepped on the stone bridge, she slammed a perfect buttock on the opposite side and rolled awkwardly.

"Lily of the valley!"

Zheng Fei's heart tightened, and she ran over in three and two steps, reaching out to help her up.

But she was fine, patted the dirty skirt, and wanted to take a walk before she stood still. However, the rain curtain was like a waterfall, and there was only a large piece of dry land under the eaves. Zheng Feiyu knew that she was inherently inadequate, and was a regular sickness like He An. Where did she dare to let her go out in the rain and hugged her immediately and asked her: where to?"

"Find ... Dad ..."

Lily of the valley tried to figure it out.

Zheng Feiyu hugged her to find He An. However, the courtyard was empty and the bedroom was locked. Only Cheng Xiu was on duty in the living room, holding a notebook and writing a propaganda note to the hotel.

Zheng Feiyu asked, "Where is the bank? Lily of the Valley is looking for him."

Cheng Xiu lifted his head from the keyboard, his face fainted: "Should ... should we take a nap?"

"The door is locked."

"Locked?" Cheng Xiu paused, scratching his hair for a moment, and suddenly opened his mouth, "Ah! I remember, he went to Xiangshou Street to buy flowers!"

As soon as the words fell, he patted his head and jumped up again, his face filled with lying grooves: "It's over, I went before the rain, without an umbrella!"

No umbrella?

Zheng Feihuan's eyebrows were forgotten, and it was half an hour before the rain was said less, that is to say, He An was trapped?

The rain was getting denser outside the window, Cheng Xiu threw away his notebook in a hurry, grabbed an umbrella from the umbrella stand at the entrance of the living room, and went to pick up someone. Before rushing into the rain, he hurried a sudden brake, and patted his head again: "Dai Xiao went to buy a light bulb and paint, and he didn't bring an umbrella!"

Zheng Feiyu: "..."

Cheng Xiu turned around urgently, Ben returned and grabbed the second umbrella, then stared at the deadlock of double umbrella and double standby, and fell into the sad thinking of "who should I pick up first".

"Division of cooperation."

Zheng Feiyu drew a hand from him, spread it "bang" over his head, strode into the rain while holding the lily of the valley.

"Wait, wait!" Cheng Xiu stretched out his hand in the back, "Who picks who?"

Zheng Fei stepped out of the door without looking back.

Cheng Xiu maintained that funny posture for three seconds, and a picture of Zheng Fei's rain in the rain flashed in his mind, and immediately he felt a chill, withdrew his hands like an electric shock, feeling that he had asked an IQ question to break the sky.

There is a small lotus flower garden in Xiangshou Street, which is where He An often buys flowers.

Zheng Feiyu knew that.

His Omega is romantic and somewhat picky. He doesn't like the fixed and commercial bouquets. He only likes to cut the best bouquet in the flower garden near the town. Sure enough, Zheng Feiyu turned right around the corner and saw He An holding a bunch of yellow and white daisies standing at the door of the flowerbed, while waiting for the rain to stop, while teasing the big goblin in the cage.

"He An!"

Zheng Feiyu screamed from afar.

He An turned around, and when he saw the lily of the valley under the umbrella, immediately tiptoeed and smiled and waved at them. When he was five or six steps apart, he ignored the rain, hurriedly hugging Hua Yier, and lowered his head into the umbrella.

Lily's eyebrows fluttered and her arms flew open to He An. The fragrant daisies fell into Zheng Fei's arms.

Zheng Feiyu picked up the bunch of flowers and laughed, "She couldn't wait for you to come back, almost went out to find you by herself, but fortunately caught me."

"Really?" He An asked Suzuran with surprise. "Think of Dad so much?"