Sheng Xiao Han Yu

Hua Sheng had become quite familiar with Mrs. Wu over the course of the afternoon, and she was much more talkative than usual. When Ouyang Hanyu finished his work and came to see her, she chatted with Mrs. Wu quite enthusiastically.

"Sheng'er, are you happy here this afternoon? What did you do?" Ouyang Hanyu's voice was low and doting.

"Uncle, Mrs. Wu told me some interesting things here. Uncle, can we have hotpot here tonight?" Hua Sheng looked at Ouyang Hanyu expectantly.

"I've got permission, but come with me now. Let's go back and rest. You can't be so tired when you're sick." Ouyang Hanyu took Hua Sheng's hand and left. In fact, he wanted to be alone with Hua Sheng for a while.

He walked into the living room and went upstairs, walked into the room and came to the balcony. He pulled Hua Sheng to sit on the chair and put Hua Sheng on his lap.

"Sheng'er, I got you a perfume, try it!" Ouyang Hanyu picked up the perfume he brought back from the laboratory in the morning on the table next to him and handed it to Hua Sheng.

"Uncle, where did you buy this? I haven't seen you go out." Hua Sheng was curious about where Ouyang Hanyu bought it.

"While you were sleeping in the morning, I went to the laboratory here to get it. This laboratory specializes in aromatherapy, and the flowers in this field are the raw materials for making aromatherapy." Ouyang Hanyu said, spraying a little perfume on Hua Sheng's wrist.

"It smells so good. Do you sell the perfume made here?" Hua Sheng smelled the faint sweet fragrance and liked it very much.

"This perfume is specially customized for you, it's one-of-a-kind. The other perfumes we produce are selling very well. I'll take you to visit the factory when I have time." Ouyang Hanyu said gently.

"I'm the only one who has this perfume. Doesn't anyone else have it?" Hua Sheng felt so happy. This might be the result of her good deeds in her previous life.

"Well, it doesn't have a name. I named it Sheng Ai. Do you think it's okay?" Ouyang Hanyu used the abbreviation of "Yi Sheng Zhi Ai", which also means the love of one's life. He didn't tell her the meaning, just simply said the name.

"Yes, sure! Let's call it this name." Hua Sheng was so moved that he choked up and sniffed.

"Okay, can you spray it on me and let me smell it at night?" Ouyang Hanyu couldn't stand the sentimental Hua Sheng the most. He held her face with both hands and said sexy words gently to divert her attention.

"Yeah." Hua Sheng agreed readily with a red face.

"Little devil, I can't stand you!" Ouyang Hanyu kissed her hard on the mouth. He really wanted to do with her right now.

Hua Sheng's straightforward answer and her coy expression made Ouyang Hanyu's lower abdomen tighten. Hua Sheng also felt the change in Ouyang Hanyu. There was a hard object under her buttocks, and she was so scared that she dared not move.

"Uncle, what should I do?" Hua Sheng didn't know that Ouyang Hanyu's sudden behavior was caused by her. She was still thinking that the uncle's inexplicable change made her feel ashamed for him. Fortunately, they were in the room. If they were outside, it would be too embarrassing.

If Ouyang Hanyu knew what Hua Sheng was thinking, he would probably be in tears and laughter. He wasn't a beast who went into heat at any time. Normally, he was very composed, but since he met Hua Sheng, he had fallen.

"Don't move, let me slow down." Ouyang Hanyu rested his head on Hua Sheng's shoulder and breathed heavily, his breath spraying on her ears, making Hua Sheng feel itchy. Hua Sheng moved uncomfortably, and Ouyang Hanyu immediately hugged her tightly to prevent her from moving.

The two of them hugged each other quietly, looking at the lavender fields outside.

Clusters of lavender blossomed even more passionately, firmly, and bravely. Some say that she turned into a wisp of smoke with the young man, looking for his hometown full of roses; others say that the lavender contains the girl's persistent love soul, and she will always wait in the valley where they first met, waiting for the miracle of love.