Mu Chuan was finally satisfied, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes. He was a handsome man with a cold and abstinent temperament. When he smiled with his lips pursed, it was as if ice and snow were melting, which was very handsome.
Li Min also took out a rose from the car and handed it to Wang Cuilian, and instructed her son, "Quick, Li Xuanxuan, take a rose for your mother too."
Wang Cuilian laughed so hard that her mouth couldn't close. "Oh, you old bastard, what are you doing? You're already grown up, why are you getting involved in this kind of fun with young people?"
Having said that, Wang Cuilian still took the rose and held it in her arms very carefully, looking at it from left to right, as if she couldn't see enough.
Li Xuanxuan didn't move. He looked up and asked, "Dad, can I only give my rose to one person?"
Li Minqi said, "Of course. Who do you want to give it to?"
Li Xuanxuan began to count on his fingers: "That's a lot of people. Fangfang, Cuicui, and Xiaoyinghua from my class... and Xue'er, Qiqi, and Xiaomeng from the tutoring class..."
Li Xuanxuan called out more than a dozen names in a row, and they were all girls' names.
Wang Cuilian: ...
Li Min: ...
Wang Cuilian: "Who does this dead child look like?"
Li Min insisted: "Anyway, this is not my gene."
Putting aside the ridiculousness of this, under the leadership of Xu Zisheng, Mu Chuan and Li Min and his wife, other passers-by also took action, and the brave ones also took a rose.
Now that someone had taken the lead, more and more people came to pick roses.
Everyone has a loved one, and everyone picked a rose.
Lin Xuan'er was small, but she still squeezed into the crowd with great effort and presented a rose to Old Lady Yang.
Old Mrs. Yang's wrinkled face was full of tenderness. She reached out and touched the back of Lin Xuan'er's head.
Wen Shouren and Wen Tong each took a rose. Wen Shouren handed the rose to Wen Tong, but Wen Tong did not take it.
Wen Shouren sighed and said, "Tongtong, you are still blaming grandpa."
Wen Tong didn't answer, but lowered his head and tightly grasped the rose in his hand.
Fortunately, Wen Shouren did not delve into it further and just sighed deeply.
The young couple who had been chatting animatedly just now also took one each. The woman exclaimed in amazement: "This rose is so well made, it's really beautiful."
The man put his arm around her shoulders and said, "Honey, when I have money, I will buy you a cart of roses like this!"
The woman rolled her eyes and smiled: "Okay, no need to draw me a pancake, I've eaten enough."
The central business district has always been bustling, but it has never been as lively as it is today. The scene can almost be described as unprecedented.
Many people even drove from their homes to witness this grand rose confession.
Confess your love now. While the sun is shining, while we are young, while the one you love is still by your side.
A dirty white figure who looked like a beggar also joined the crowd and shamelessly took three roses.
People were shocked by the man's shameless behavior, but because they suspected that he had sneaked out of a mental hospital, no one dared to stop him for a while.
Just when everyone's attention was attracted by this crazy Taoist and no one had time to pay attention to anything else, a pale hand quickly touched a rose.
The man took the rose and left quickly without giving it to anyone else. His slender figure disappeared in the crowd, leaving behind only the rustling back of a man in a black robe.
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