The Love of Passerby A

Chapter 414: The Wulin Leader’s Fiancée (3)

Looking at the colorful and fragrant flower fields on Xiangshan Mountain in front of you.

Ling Moqing couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion in his heart: Su Xiangran must be someone who loves flowers very much.

He turned to the beauty beside him and whispered, "Miss Su, I have traveled to many places."

There was a hint of pride and confidence in his words.

Then, Ling Moqing continued to describe: "Among those distant mansions, I was fortunate enough to witness a rare flower called 'Red Rose'.

This flower has colorful colors, a wide variety of species, and a strong fragrance.

I think if those flowers were planted here, it would make people feel relaxed and happy, and it would be beautiful.”

Su Xiangran nodded slightly to show her agreement, but said nothing more. She continued to stare intently at the blooming flower fields around her.

It seems that in her eyes, these gorgeous flowers are the most worthy of attention at the moment.

Seeing this, Ling Moqing thought for a moment and then said, "In the border areas, there is a kind of flower that the locals call 'Lan Er'.

Its petals are a deep blue, as crystal clear as gems.

Although its fragrance is not very strong, it is rich in oils that can nourish hair.

Therefore, local women often pick them and use them for head care to keep their hair smooth and shiny. "

Hearing this, Su Xiangran finally raised her head and cast her eyes towards Ling Moqing. She raised the corners of her mouth slightly and responded lightly: "Mr. Ling is indeed knowledgeable and knows a thing or two about such a rare thing."

That faint smile is like peach blossoms in the spring breeze, fresh and refined, touching the heart.

As if dazzled by the person in front of him, the always self-respecting and polite Ling Mo sighed softly: "Even if there are more flowers in the world, they are far less beautiful than the one in front of me."

After he finished speaking, Ling Moqing realized that he seemed to have lost his composure. He looked at Su Xiangran's expression carefully, and only felt relieved when he saw that she did not show any disgust.

But she didn't know that while he was observing her, Su Xiangran was also looking at him out of the corner of her eye.

Su Xiangran didn't respond to him, but a hint of deep meaning flashed in her eyes.

Then, she smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards the peony field in front. After she stopped, she suddenly asked Ling Moqing beside her: "Mr. Ling, there are so many precious peonies here, which one do you like?"

"Actually, I don't understand all this. I just think that one is the most beautiful." Ling Moqing pointed to a peony flower with some embarrassment.

Looking sideways, it was a "Wei Zi" peony, and it was somewhat similar to the original body that Su Xiangran left in the main god space.

"In fact, the Yaohuang tree next to it is more precious." Su Xiangran said, pointing to another peony.

"I'm a rough man and don't actually understand these things. I just like the peony just now more." Ling Moqing also learned some ways of the young masters of wealthy families when he was at home, but because he had no interest in flowers, he didn't know much.

Since she had never found a birthmark on Ling Moqing before, Su Xiangran was not sure whether this person had been chasing her for several worlds.

Looking at Ling Moqing's situation, she felt that it was somewhat similar, but living in this era, she couldn't just chase after a man and ask to see his birthmark!

Let everything go with fate! If we can meet, it is the fate given by God. If we can never see each other again, Su Xiangran will not force it.

Fei Tao, who was following Su Xiangran, saw that the two people stopped talking, so she asked, "Mr. Ling, are the two flowers you mentioned earlier easy to grow?"

"It shouldn't be difficult. I see there are a lot of them locally." Ling Moqing said after thinking for a while.

"Miss, if all the exotic flowers and plants in the world could be gathered here, it would surely be an extremely spectacular sight." Fei Tao's face was full of longing.

"If that day really comes, it would be a wonderful thing." Su Xiangran nodded to express her agreement with Feitao's idea.

Ling Moqing said at the side: "Every time I travel to a place in the future, I will bring back local flower seeds or seedlings for Miss Su. One day, the mountain here will be full of various flowers."

"Mr. Ling really loves to joke. This Xiangshan is only this big, and it's almost full now." Su An, who came to inform the others to eat, interrupted and said, "There are so many kinds of flowers in the world, where can we collect them all!"

Su An's tone of voice was quite normal, but the meaning behind his words was something else.

Ling Moqing didn't pay attention to his words, but thought that there were several mountains around. If it was suitable, he could ask Ling Jiu to buy it and plant flowers with it. Su Xiangran would definitely like it.

Seeing Ling Moqing remained silent after being hit by Su An, Su Xiangran felt a little reluctant and said, "The flowers in this world are in various shapes and forms, each exuding its own unique charm.

Just like people, everyone has their own uniqueness. Mr. Ling, don't take Su An's words to heart, he is just speaking the truth. "

Her voice was soft and gentle, like a spring breeze. Ling Moqing didn't actually understand what she said, but just responded subconsciously: "Miss Su is right."

Judging from Ling Moqing's reaction, Fei Tao guessed that he had no idea what his young lady said, but this Master Ling just kept trying to please him.

How does this person survive in the world if he is so easily influenced?

The flower field might look like this, do you agree?