Chapter 1284 Qin Qiao vs Zhan Qing

Chapter 1286

Don’t mention it, it looks even better with the love grass, acacia plum, acacia...

The little girl also asked me who I gave the flowers to every time I bought them.

I said I gave them to my wife...

She said again, what a handsome man!

I smiled and said thank you.

Yes, I smiled at the little girl, would she be jealous?

The baby’s breath I bought for you before was made into dried flowers. It’s quite simple once you learn it.

I just don't know if this acacia plum can be made into dried flowers and kept forever, and sent to you when you come back...

Acacia plum, acacia, I miss you..."

Hei Yu smiled and read it all in one breath. When he finished speaking, the sound of a lighter was heard.

Qiaoqiao was in a trance, and his mind was full of acacia plums.

Thinking of the picture of Uncle Jiu holding the acacia plum, the flower was beautiful, and Uncle Jiu was even more handsome...

When the flames flickered, Qiaoqiao suddenly pulled his arms, and his body rolled off the bed because of the excessive force of the pulling.

At this moment, Qiaoqiao seemed to have lost his voice and couldn't say anything.

He opened his mouth several times, but couldn't make any sound.

Hei Yu kept pinching the torn diaries, and the flames flickered, so he was not afraid of burning his hands.

Looking at Qiaoqiao lying on the ground in a mess through the firelight.

The little thing he was proud of was lying there in such a mess.

"Do you want me to get you a mirror to see what you look like now? "

Hei Yu leaned forward slightly, looking down at Qiaoqiao, and threw the diaries in his hand that were about to burn to her, saying femininely.

The flames disappeared, and the black and gray burnt materials fell to the ground, which dissipated with a slight touch.

Qiaoqiao looked at the burnt materials floating up and down.

She reached out and grabbed them, and what she held in her hand were ashes...

There was not even a trace of temperature left, but Qiaoqiao felt it was particularly hot, and the ashes were very hot.

"Give me back the extremely fierce, arrogant and domineering 21! "

Then he said it again with a melancholy tone.

The difference in tone between the two is so big that it seems that they are not spoken from the same mouth.

Hei Yu's obsession is not the current Qiao Qiao, but the 21 who has experienced the ups and downs with him.

The 21 who is braver and more powerful than men...

The 21 who dared to challenge him on the first day of training...

The 21 who hugged him and looked up at him with admiration...

The 21 who asked her to wait for him and nodded firmly...

Lost...

Qiao Qiao's mind was blank. She couldn't hear what Hei Yu said to her.

Even if she could hear it, Qiao Qiao wouldn't want to listen.

Uncle Jiu's diary was burned...

So many pages were burned, there must be something she didn't see.

Hei Yu just tore off the diary, and she was going crazy.

Because the diary was destroyed, she still thought that she could stick the torn ones back.

Looking at the ashes in her hand, Qiao Qiao's eyes were scarlet as if they were soaked in blood.

"My 21 never cries, let alone makes herself so embarrassed. "

Hei Yu slowly squatted down and lifted Qiaoqiao's chin.

The way he looked at Qiaoqiao was as if he was looking at a stranger.

Where was the passion he had when he tried to catch her last time?

This was Hei Yu. The changes in his mood and emotions were completely based on his mood.

He could love Qiaoqiao madly, or he could hurt and torture her cruelly.

Just like now...

When he liked her, Qiaoqiao was 21. When he didn't like her, then Qiaoqiao was Qiaoqiao, and 21 was the one he loved deeply in his heart.