In her previous life, Ji Zhinan was burned to death by her sister and scumbag ex-boyfriend. The first thing she did after rebirth was to get revenge.
Outwardly a naive rabbit, inwardly a fier...
Li Yuan has a daughter of his own, so he has a particular fondness for girls.
He bent down and patted the little girl's head, unable to help but laugh: "What did you call me?"
"elder brother."
“You should call me Uncle.” Li Yuan’s eyes showed a rare gentleness. “Uncle’s daughter is getting married.”
The little girl stared at him blankly: "But Uncle is very handsome."
Luo Ling, who was standing nearby, laughed and said, "You're so young, yet you already know how handsome you are."
The little girl handed the flower in her hand to Luo Ling: "My mom works so hard selling flowers, pretty sister, please buy one."
"Okay." Luo Ling took the flowers and handed over the ones she was holding: "Do you like them? Here you go."
The little girl stared intently, swallowed hard, her eyes filled with longing. She hesitated for a moment, but still didn't take it.
Luo Ling couldn't help but laugh and stuffed it into her hand: "Take it."
"Thank you, sister."
Li Yuan looked at the little girl and said, "Call your mother over and tell her that someone wants to buy flowers here."
"Okay." The little girl took it and turned to find her mother.
Luo Ling turned her head and stared at Li Yuan, seeing the smile that hadn't faded from the corners of his mouth: "I didn't expect you to like children so much."
Li Yuan stared at the little girl's back: "I only see my daughter in her."
"..."
“I have thought more than once about what my daughter was like when she was a child. Did she have a good life? Besides the Ji family, was there anyone else who bullied her?”
He didn't know how much suffering his daughter had endured.
Luo Ling was stunned. Zhi Nan had grown up in the Ji family since he was a child.
Whenever she thought about this, Luo Ling felt a strange, almost unbearable discomfort.
The little girl's mother was called over. She looked to be in her early twenties, dressed simply and without makeup. She looked somewhat haggard and aged from hard work.
Upon seeing Li Yuan's powerful aura, the woman rubbed her hands together and said timidly in a low voice, "Hello sir, my daughter told me you wanted to buy flowers, is that right?"
"Hmm." Li Yuan nodded. "How many flowers do you have left? I'll take them all."
"Huh?" The woman was startled, and quickly said, "I need to count them..."
"Just tell me the price after you've counted it."
Yes, yes, yes.
The woman had a bucket full of fresh roses. She counted them and found there were over a hundred roses, each costing five yuan.
"Sir, just give me five hundred yuan."
Without saying a word, Li Yuan directly scanned a thousand yuan, leaving the woman flattered.
"Please fix this for me."
"Okay, okay."
The woman carefully trimmed each rose and then paid a florist on the street to help wrap it. Finally, a beautiful bouquet of roses was delivered to Luo Ling.
"Take the child home to rest early, it's getting cold."
"Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir."
Luo Ling held the bouquet of roses, staring at the man who was speaking earnestly, unable to suppress the smile on her lips.
………
They didn't get home until after 9 p.m.
The car was parked in front of Villa No. 4. It was evening, and very quiet outside.
Luo Ling, clutching the roses, didn't rush to get out of the car. Instead, she looked at Li Yuan and asked, "Then... I'll be going now?"
"Wait a moment."
Li Yuan untied the rope from his own wrist and carefully tied it around hers.
Get some rest.
Luo Ling smiled and said, "You too, get some rest."
Luo Ling opened the car door and went inside the house.
After seeing Luo Ling go inside, Li Yuan drove back to number one in front.