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Chapter 470
Standing in the corridor, Elena poked her head and looked around, but she didn’t see his figure.
Suddenly, there was a sparse spring rain in the blue sky, and it was raining.
Where did he go?
Elena stomped angrily in place.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, Elena raised her eyes, and Holden ran from the main screen in front. He was wearing a black shirt and black trousers hand-made by his aunts. It was not the cold and expensive texture of business elites. The clothes are very soft, not tied into the trousers, but casually hanging down, which gives him a somewhat handsome youthful look.
Elena stood on the steps looking at him slenderly, watching him run all the way from the rain to her, “Mrs. Lu, are you looking for me?”
Elena was still angry and didn’t want to pay attention to him, but the soft bangs on his forehead had been wet by this spring rain. The misty man is really young and handsome, making people feel soft, “Where are you going?”
At this time, Elena saw him hiding a hand behind as if hiding something, she was a little curious, “What is in your hand, are you giving it to me?”
When she said that, she spread out her soft white palms and asked him savagely, “Give it to me quickly, let me see what it is, and then decide whether to forgive me.”
Holden handed her the things, “Mrs. Lu, give it to you.”
In his hand is a large bunch of red roses.
The red rose has just bloomed, delicate and beautiful, and there are still dewdrops from the spring rain hanging on the petals, fragrant.
Elena’s eyes lit up and she quickly took the rose and hugged it in her arms. She hung her slender body and pointed it with her hands, one, two, three… eleven.
Exactly eleven.
Eleven red roses represent a lifetime.
Elena curled up her red l!ps quietly. She lowered her head and sniffed the fragrance of the red rose. The joy in her heart almost overflowed. This was the first time he gave her roses.
Holden looked at the girl, “Do you like it?”
Elena nodded, “Well, I like it. For the sake of roses, I will forgive you once.”
Holden curled his thin l!ps into a soft and silky arc and went up to k!ss her forehead.
But before he got there, aunt’s heart-piercing scream came from a distance, “Ah, where is my rose, whoever killed a thousand swords stole my rose!”
Holden’s k!ss stopped, and Elena lifted her majestic face to look at him, “You…stole it?”
“seems like it.”
Aunt pounded her chest and was about to cry, “This is a transplanted rose. After the flower, it is so expensive. It just bloomed today, and it is gone now. All eleven have been picked, but none of them are left. What a cruel heart that killed these buds!”
Elena looked at the eleven red roses in her hand, then looked up at the man.
Holden’s handsome face showed a rare awkward look, “What to do?”
What else can you do, run, aunt will come if you don’t run!
Elena grabbed his big hand, dragged him, and ran.
The spring rain has stopped, and the air in this mountain village is exceptionally fresh and refreshing. Elena dragged him all the way and stopped panting when they reached the golden beach. “Mr. Lu, thank you for the flowers. This is too exciting. I am a thief because of you.”
It is also the first time that Holden has done such an embarrassing thing-being thief, his life can be regarded as a textbook except for those gloomy memories. He has never been so embarrassed since he was born in a wealthy family and a proud man of the generation.
The vigorous chest was also panting. He turned his head to look at the girl beside him, and she smiled crookedly at him while holding the red rose.
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