Crazy host loves sickly

Chapter 117: Blooming, there is a little man inside

After that day, Shen Qian'an became more and more curious about this bud. Except for necessary trips to school, he stayed at home with this flower almost every day.

Now it is no longer a bud, but a bud about to bloom.

"Son, do you think this flower is magical?"

Mother Shen stared at the flower with bright eyes.

"No, it's normal." Shen Qian'an moved the flower pot into his arms and used his clothes to block his mother's view.

"This flower bud is as big as a hand. The flower stem is pink, the petals are white-gold, and the color of the petal tips is almost real gold."

Before Shen's mother wanted to go and see, Shen Qian had already stood up and went upstairs with the flowers.

The Shen residence is very large, like a European castle, but the style inside is a bit of a mixture of Chinese and Western styles, which is also unique.

There is a large room on the third floor which is Shen Qian'an's workshop. There is a floor-to-ceiling glass window facing south. The furnishings in the room are very simple, with only three large European-style antique wooden tables put together, on which are placed a large pile of manuscript paper and some tools.

Against the wall were a bunch of mannequins with only half of their bodies, and two other walls were filled with all kinds of precious and scarce fabrics.

Putting the flower pot on the table, Shen Qi'an looked at the flowers.

"If you don't bloom again, I will break your petals apart one by one and soak them in formalin, so that you won't wither~"

This man is like a wolf in sheep's clothing.

Su Xi, who was about to come out, said:? ?! Is this a white-cut black?

The flowers that were supposed to bloom in a few days: ! ! Ruthless!

The petals began to change and slowly unfold.

"Hey, this flower is scared...!!"

Shen Qi'an was stunned when he was halfway through his words. There was a doll inside the flower? !

[Little biscuit, is there a human character in this plane? ]

[No~ Please feel free to use your imagination. 】

Little Biscuit began to feel secretly delighted. It was quite interesting that he could watch his host act again.

[Okay, then I'll be a little white lotus like the heroine~]

The petals are fully opened, revealing the person inside, who is very small, only the size of a thumb.

The girl's black hair fell like a waterfall, covering half of her body.

Thin and long eyebrows, a pair of watery almond eyes, full of confusion.

A straight nose, pink cheeks with a hint of anger, and a chubby little mouth slightly open.

Ruxue's face was flushed and her crystal clear skin was like ice and snow.

Even Shen Qi'an, who was as calm as a mountain, was a little dumbfounded. He stretched out his finger and poked the little man in front of him.

As a result, the little man fell down after being poked, and Shen Qian'an subconsciously went to catch the little man.

He held it in his palm and examined it carefully. The girl sat on his palm.

She looked around, raised her hand to play with her hair, and then...

She lifted the hair that was covering her chest, revealing the bald little baby, who lowered her head curiously and looked at herself.

She touched her slightly bulging breasts with her little hands, patted her belly, and finally spread her calves.

Reach out and break...

Shen Qian'an's face turned a little red and he put the little man on the table.

"Can you understand me?"

Su Xi raised his eyes, met Shen Qian'an's, and smiled sweetly.

"What's your name?"

"Um, Xi, Xixi." Grandma's baby voice.

"What are you?" Shen Qian'an looked at the little man with some excitement. It was magical that he came out of the flower.

"No, it's not a thing, it's your wife."