Crazy host loves sickly

Chapter 116 Su Xi Sprouting

Shen Qi'an looked indifferent. He had never been interested in girls since he was a child, let alone boys.

"This, Host Shen, was originally destined to be without a wife, destined to live a lonely life."

The old abbot felt a little regretful.

This frightened Shen's mother, and her face changed.

"Well, is there any solution?"

"Yes, there is." The old abbot searched in his sleeve pocket.

Shen Qian'an, who was just about to say that this guy was quite capable, sneered when he heard that there was a way, saying that he was just another charlatan.

The old abbot took out a brocade box, opened it, and inside was a seed as big as a fingernail.

The moment Shen Qian'an saw the seeds, he suddenly felt a little nervous, but the feeling was so fleeting that he even wondered if it was an illusion.

"Donor Shen, if you grow this seed into a flower, your marriage will come."

After hearing this, Shen's mother breathed a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to add some incense money, she heard the old abbot say,

"If you find someone you love after you cultivate the flowers, you can come and add more. If you still don't have any, then there is no need."

These words made Shen's mother even happier. It wasn't because of the money, as the family still had money. But just from the tone of voice, she seemed to be full of confidence. It seemed that her son could finally have a wife. She was so happy.

......

After returning home, Shen's mother asked Shen Qian'an to plant the seeds in an exquisite and valuable flowerpot, and asked Shen Qian'an to take good care of it, otherwise she would cry in front of him every day.

Helplessly, Shen Qian'an had to put the flower pot at the bedside so that he could "take care of" it every day.

This kind of person listens to music and rests with Shen Qian'an every day.

It sprouted after four days. Shen Qian'an looked at the strange sprouts and couldn't help feeling curious.

After the bud broke through the soil, it was light pink. Shen Qian'an rubbed it with his fingertips, and the bud dodged after being touched by him?

Yes, I just avoided it.

Shen Qi'an became even more curious and kept poking it. The bud actually fell down. Shen Qi'an didn't torture it anymore.

When he was sleeping at night, he had a dream. A beautiful girl was lying on him and poking him with her fingers.

He woke up with a start and found the quilt was wet, feeling a little embarrassed.

Staring straight at the bud on the bedside table, this thing...

After tidying himself up, Shen Qian'an held the flowerpot in his arms and observed it carefully.

"Can you understand me?"

The bud shook.

"what are you?"

Su Xi: Thing? Did this man call me a thing before?

Yaer suddenly stopped moving, and Shen Qian'an unexpectedly discovered that he understood that Yaer was unhappy.

Seeing that Xiaoya ignored him, he had no choice but to give up.

I put the flowerpot back on the bedside and prepared to lie down, when I found that the bud started to move again.

Does it want to sleep with itself?

Is it sick or am I sick? Sleeping with a flower pot in my arms?

Shen Qian'an ignored the bud and closed his eyes and went to sleep.

I closed my eyes but couldn't fall asleep. I opened my eyes and looked at the little bud. It seemed to be aggrieved, and the bud was bent.

Thinking of the girl he had just killed, he placed the flowerpot on the bed.

When Shen Qi'an slept, he looked like an ancient vampire, lying straight with his hands folded on his stomach.

[Why does this person sleep like a vampire? ]

[Host, do you want a vampire dimension? ] Biscuit asked unexpectedly.

[No, I don’t have that idea for now.] I’m so weak now, wouldn’t it be suicide if I went?

That night, the man and Ya slept very comfortably.