Mu Jinjin propped up the bed with both hands, and got up with strength.
She crawled in a straight line in the direction of the man standing on the edge of the bed, and when she reached the edge of the bed, she sat down, looked up at the man standing on the edge of the bed, blinked and asked, "Are we going to start the game now, can you tell me what the game is about and what the winning and losing boundaries are?"
"It's okay to start now, but the game equipment hasn't been delivered yet, so wait a minute."
He sat on the edge of the bed and raised his hand to pat her little head, the tickling sensation causing her to shrink her neck uncontrollably, like a cute kitten.
In his eyes, she is indeed a kitten.
Naughty and willful, and does not recognize the master.
No matter how good the owner is to her, she will not appreciate it, she will only take everything for granted.
Thinking of this, he paused in the action of patting her head, looking at her little face with a sweet smile, and there were complex and changeable emotions in his eyes.
Mu Jinjin likes him to touch his head, and he feels that the itchy feeling is very comfortable.
Now he suddenly stopped, she was a little unhappy, looked up at him with a somewhat sullen expression, as if complaining that he had stopped, and as if she was coquettishly hoping that he would continue to stroke her hair.
However, her squeamish expression only lasted for a few seconds before disappearing, and she reverted back to her original regular expression.
After all, she didn't forget.
They have broken up.
What qualifications does she have to be coquettish with him, and what qualifications does she have to ask him to pamper herself Besides, she didn't want to be favored by him anymore.
To her, his favor was poison.
As long as he is gentle with her, she can't help but sink and enjoy.
She was afraid that she would sink into him and be humiliated by him.
Mu Jinjin was really afraid that he would sink into his tenderness, so he stood up with his feet on the ground, took a few steps back and looked at the man sitting on the edge of the bed and said.
"Since the game tools haven't arrived, I'll go to Xiaohuatai to see the flowers, and when the game tools arrive, you can call me at Xiaohuatai."
"Hmm."
He hummed in agreement, his low voice suggesting that he was not in a good mood at the moment.
However, Mu Jinjin didn't bother to care if he was in a good mood or not, and turned around and walked directly in the direction of Xiaohuatai.
She thought to herself as she walked.
What does it matter if he is in a good mood or not?
Anyway, it's not because of her that she's in a bad mood.
Mu Jinjin walked to the glass door of the small flower platform, pressed the handrail to push the glass door open, and then walked into the small flower platform.
She found that the small flower platform was hundreds of meters in size, and there was a medium-sized fountain in the middle of the flower platform, and the fountain was surrounded by white roses, and the rest of the area was planted with various plants, including a long land with roses of various colors, a round land with white tulips, and a square land with small pink flowers.
It's beautiful.
Mu Jinjin saw all kinds of beautiful flowers in the small flower stand, and the smile on his face couldn't be hidden.
She found that not only was his manor or room as beautiful and classic as the little castle she had imagined when she was a child, but even the layout of the small flower terrace was the same as she had imagined.
The most beautiful flowerstand in her mind was this one, with a medium-sized Roman fountain in the middle, surrounded by sacred white roses, and the rest of the plantation was filled with oddly shaped flower beds, each of which was planted with various flowers.
The layout of this small flower table is exactly the same as what she thought in her heart t1706231537: