My daily dog ​​food routine with the school beauty

It's like deliberately taking a focus away and inserting a lot of minutiae.

It seems that because of the existence of something, there can only be some plausible information through other ways and means.

After the driver translated Xia Yiyi's grandfather's words to Han Xuan, he frowned slightly.

Just as Han Xuan wanted to continue to delve into what the old man said, a sharp knock on the door followed.

It seems that the school flower has arrived.

Han Xuan took a deep breath and hurriedly quickened his steps and walked to the door.

As soon as the door opened, the people who came were extremely dazzling, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

With such charm, who else can it be if it's not a school flower?

"Senior sister..."

Su Jia was one year older than Han Xuan, plus she had asked Han Xuan to call herself Senior Sister before.

Han Xuan naturally did it obediently.

I saw that the school girl was wearing a neat and tidy white T-shirt with an ultra-short jeans underneath.

The slender and white legs are like peeled lotus roots, smooth and shiny.

The hands are slender, and the palms are distinctly framed, revealing rows of good-looking lines.

The short-sleeved shirt has a scoop neckline and the delicate collarbone is completely exposed, which can hold several coins.

The school flower is still too thin.

But where there should be meat, there is still no meat at all.

Han Xuan couldn't help but move his gaze down a little, only to see the two sides of the neck down, proudly standing out...

Damn, what am I doing!

Han Xuan lowered his head and scolded and complained to himself, and when he raised his head, he looked at the colonel's eyes that were as clear as fawn's eyes.

Shiny and shiny, and the eyelashes are fluttering, it's not too pretty.

It's like a god descending from the heavens.

"How long are you going to see me?"

Su Jia looked at him angrily, he hadn't seen him all of a sudden, how could he be like he hadn't seen him for hundreds of years.

Han Xuan scratched his head embarrassedly, seeing the school flower's shy and angry appearance, it was very cute.

So I couldn't help but raise my hand and touch her round little head.

The school flower didn't hide, just looked up at him like this, and the picture was extremely warm for a while.

Beauty is like a painting.

On the way to the hospital just now, a bunch of people asked the school flower for contact information, but she rejected them one by one.

There were even several people following her, as if to see where she was going.

The school girl was a little angry, after all, there were too many men pestering her, and she was really a little exhausted from being harassed just now.

But seeing Han

Xuan put his hand on the head of the school flower and rubbed it gently, those who followed not far away all had bitter gourd faces.

"I told you, such a beautiful sister must have a boyfriend."

Looking at the intimate picture of the school flower and a strange man, a tall and thin man not far away couldn't help but muttered to the person next to him.

Standing next to him was a big fat mound that looked about 1.7 meters.

The fat beard is undrawn, the bangs on the forehead are shiny, and the back is combed.

"That boy doesn't look very big, just like that, he can't cover such a beautiful girl."

Fat Dun grinned, revealing his gold-encrusted front teeth.

"Have you ever seen such a beautiful girl?"

The tall and thin man looked at the tall and slender school flower, his eyes were glowing golden, and he seemed to be drooling.

Fat Dun obviously looked like he had never seen the world, and quickly shook his head.

"Seriously, she's so beautiful, I don't even think I'm worthy of her."

Hearing him say this, the tall and thin man turned his head and glanced lightly at the dead fat man.

Nonsense, of course you don't deserve people.

But she's just right for herself.

Hey.

The tall and thin man looked at the school flower not far away and smiled intently.

Fat Dun glanced at the person beside him, and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"What's going on inside?"

The school girl poked her head and glanced at the people in the room.

Seeing the school flower showing her head, Xie Zi'an beckoned to her.

The school flower also nodded politely.

"Let's go in and talk."

Han Xuan pushed the door open, and the school flower followed in with small light steps.

At the first glance of the school flower, the driver was stunned.

What a beautiful female doll.

He had never seen a beautiful girl, and no one could match her beauty when he looked at the whole of Nichi.

The old man was also shocked, because this big girl was so beautiful.

He had never seen a girl more beautiful than his granddaughter.

To be honest, Xia Yiyi's appearance is really not comparable to few people.

At least that's what Grandpa Xia thought at first.

But when he saw Su Jia's glance, he tried his best to deny his thoughts.

There are really female dolls that are better looking than their granddaughters.

The old people are generally vicious, but being able to get Grandpa Xia's strong affirmation proves the beauty of the school flower.

From the age of five to the age of eighty, they were all able to bow down under her pomegranate skirt.

"Hello grandpa."

Su Jia greeted the old man very politely.

Grandpa Xia nodded with satisfaction, he didn't know what to say, but his attitude was very polite.

This old stubborn treats beautiful women like they have just made a 180-degree turn.

Han Xuan glanced at him angrily, and then moved a chair for the school flower to sit down.

To be honest, if Xie Zi'an hadn't come out just now, he would have planned to turn around and turn back.

After all, he has a reversal system.

Who knew that Xie Zi'an had persuaded the old man, which he didn't expect.

"Grandpa, why are all the flowers in this house cut up?"

Looking at the room full of broken flowers and willows, coupled with what Han Xuan had just said, Su Jia probably understood what was going on.

Unexpectedly, after listening to the school flower's question, the old man was not angry.

Instead, he politely honked a lot.

It wasn't until the driver finished explaining that everyone understood what was going on.

It turned out that the old grandfather saw a diary left by his wife a few years ago at home.

According to her diary, she will die soon, and that she is related to a flower called "Dahlias".

But my wife hadn't told me about it before.

The old man also found this diary when he returned to China after going to the Lihua Hotel.

None of this seems like a coincidence at all.

And according to the records of my wife before her death, this plant, which is called "dahlia", is actually one of the plants that I raised.

But the old man knew that he had never raised such a plant called that name.

In other words, either my wife misremembered the name of the flower, or there was another name for "dahlia" among these flowers.

The old man consulted a lot of information, and he had to know what he was saying.

In a fit of rage, he cut all the flowers in the room.

Remembering that he loved flowers like his life, but his wife died because of flowers, the old man naturally began to hate flowers.

"That's why."