Chapter 936: I like your rust smell (48)
By doing this, he was doing the ceremony of sending flowers to each other in disguise, right? !
——No matter what, just take it as it is!
After thinking about it, Xiang Xing suddenly felt relieved. He couldn't help but quickly nodded his little head with a little excitement, and replied: "Okay, okay!"
"Then, I would like to thank you for your flowers."
Clarence smiled and stood up, took the swan vase back to his desk, and laid it out carefully.
Seeing that smile that has always maintained his gentle and elegant face, the little guy thought for a while, finally mustered up the courage and spoke softly.
"Clarence, last night..."
"Don't thank you anymore."
Clarence chuckled and interrupted her words calmly.
Immediately he turned his head slightly, smiled, raised a delicate brow at her, and pointed at the swan vase.
"Panggu already brought me what you said last night."
He has a warm voice, "And I have received your thanks now, that's enough, isn't it?"
"..."
Xiang Xing opened his eyes softly.
The sense of joy in my heart is even greater.
It seems that she guessed right!
However, the little guy paused and thought about it for a moment.
Then, he faintly curled the corners of his lips, and then shook his head gently.
"Not enough."
With a glutinous voice, her soft eyes blinked for a while, as if sure of something, she raised her little hand and hooked her finger towards Clarence.
A light curve curled across his lips, "Come here, I still have something I want to give you."
"Ok?"
Clarence was puzzled.
It touched the corners of Scarlet's lips and stepped forward obediently.
He squatted down slowly, raised his head slightly, and looked at her with a smile, "What else?"
"..."
Xiang Xing held his soft cheeks slightly, and said nothing.
Only after biting her lips a few times, she suddenly narrowed her soft eyes tightly, then stretched out her little arm, and leaned forward.
"Thank you, Clarence."
As soon as the voice fell, the pink sandalwood had a double warmth, and it happened to hit the thin, rose-colored lips.
Clarence stared slightly unexpectedly.
But soon he would come over, his eyes narrowed, his arms spread out, and he gently embraced the stubborn little man.
...
After a long time, the man reluctantly let go of this long-awaited moment.
He stood up slowly, and took advantage of the trend to pick up the little guy who hadn't slowed down, formally circled it in his arms, and slowly tightened his arms.
"I like this thank you gift very much, Xingxia."
Clarence murmured with a low smile, while raising his slender palm, gently rubbing the soft little head.
But when he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that the little man in his arms trembled slightly.
After that, she slowly raised her small head, her apricot-colored eyes opened round and round, staring at him deeply.
After watching for a long time, he pressed his lower lip lightly, and said inexplicably, "Can you...not call me Xingxia?"
"Ok?"
Clarence didn't understand.
But he didn't think much, he just smiled softly, nodded without hesitation, "Then, what do you want to hear me call you?"
"Well……"
Xiang Xing blinked.
Suddenly, she took a deep breath, as if she had given herself some courage, Yan Ran curled her lips, "You just call me ‘Star’, that’s all."
"star?"
The man raised his eyes slightly unexpectedly.