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Chapter 098 If you accept my flowers, you are mine

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    What kind of scene is it with flowers everywhere?

    Stunning.

    Mu Chuchen looked at the vast sea of ??flowers in front of him and exclaimed: "Honey, are all these flowers from our family?"

    It¡¯s embarrassing to say it. Fortunately, she is still the eldest mistress of the Jun family. She doesn¡¯t even know that the back hill of her house is full of flowers.

    "If you don't have love, you don't care. That was the Mu Chuchen of the past, so she never paid attention to what was in Ye Junhao's life circle.

    Jun Hao held his son in one hand. After being ignored by his parents several times, the little boy turned into a candy and clung to his father's body, unable to shake him off.

    "It's from our family. Does it look good? Do you like it? Whichever one you like, I will pick it for you."

    "It's beautiful, very beautiful, so stunning, so shocking. I didn't know there were so many flowers planted in the back of our house. They are so beautiful. No need to pick them, they will wither soon."

    Chuchen said as he took out his mobile phone, "I want to take a photo, it's so beautiful."

    "You can take as many pictures as you like."

    Taking her for a walk in the back mountain will make her happy, and Jun Hao will be in a happy mood, as if he has signed a dozen major business deals.

    Mu Chuchen approached and kept taking photos.

    Some flowers are particularly precious and she has never seen them in flower shops. They are grown in the mountains behind Jun¡¯s house and are well maintained.

    There are several flower houses around.

    Some flowers are too delicate and need to be kept in a greenhouse.

    Yemu is still young and also likes beautiful flowers.

    Soon, his piece of brown candy slipped off his father's body, and he followed his mother to enjoy the flowers and shuttle among the flowers.

    Mother and son were having a great time.

    Shen Yuyi arrived quietly.

    "Jun Hao."

    Shen Yuyi handed an opened bottle of water to Jun Hao, "It's hot, drink some water."

    Ye Junhao's eyes were fixed on his wife, not looking at Shen Yuyi, and he refused the bottle of water handed to him.

    "Jun Hao."

    Withdrawing her hand, Shen Yuyi apologized softly: "Jun Hao, I'm sorry. I was the one who was sorry for you that year."

    Ye Junhao still didn't look at her, and his voice was cold, "Miss Shen has never done anything sorry for me, so there is no need to apologize to me."

    "Jun Hao, we are childhood sweethearts. Don't call me Miss Shen, it sounds so strange."

    "We haven't seen each other for more than ten years, and Miss Shen and I are worse than strangers."

    Shen Yuyi choked.

    After a long while, she said quietly: "Jun Hao, it has been more than ten years, and I still can't forget you."

    Ye Junhao walked away, not wanting to hear her mention the past.

    "Jun Hao, Jun Hao."

    Shen Yuyi kept shouting, but Ye Junhao didn't stop or even look back.

    Shen Yuyi was so angry that she broke her teeth.

    Looking at the man approaching, Mu Chuchen bent down and broke a rose. When her man came closer, she handed the flower to him and said playfully: "Husband, take my flower.  That¡¯s my person.¡±

    Ye Junhao took the flower without hesitation.

    "My husband is like a flower among men. The one that blooms most beautifully attracts countless bees and butterflies. Even if I spray pesticides on the flowers, those bees and butterflies are like moths.  Rushing over like fire."

    Mu Chuchen's words were full of sourness.

    Ye Junhao was about to hug her into his arms when Little Light Bulb hugged one of his calves. Mu Mu raised her pretty face and let go of one hand, which was holding a flower.

    When his father looked down at him, he held up the flower and smiled innocently: "Dad, if I give you flowers, you will be my father."

    Mu Chuchen chuckled and rubbed the top of his son's head, "You can be jealous with your mother if you are a little jealous." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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