Chapter 28 Are You Really Silly Or Not
"Molly?"
The voice came from behind.
Molly was surprised. She turned around and saw Allen standing behind her with a happy face.
However, his image... Molly was speechless.
Allen's body was covered with mud, and a leaf was hung on his messy hair.
Molly felt both funny and distressed. She walked up to Allen, took off the leaf on his head and asked, "What did you do just now? Why do you make yourself so dirty?
"I'm planting flowers!" Allen shouted happily, trying to reach out to grab Molly, but when he saw his dirty hand, he withdrew it with embarrassment and smiled shyly.
"Did you plant flowers? What flowers do you grow?" Molly smiled and held Allen's hand, patting the mud on his body. There was a tap not far away, and Molly was about to take him to wash his hands.
"Lily." Allen grinned, showing his teeth. He was handsome and looked like a sunny man. "It's my mother's favorite flower."
Molly answered with a smile, "Do you like it?"
"Yes, I do!" Allen smiled more brightly, as if he was very happy to see Molly. "Do you know what Lily's flower meaning is?"
At this moment, Molly seemed to see the little brother who was giving her the problem seriously in front of her, with an expression of "I can solve this problem. Come and ask me".
Holding back her laughter, Molly asked, "What is Lily's flower language?"
Allen smiled and said loudly, "Lily's flower language is waiting for happiness."
Waiting for happiness?
Hearing this answer, Molly was stunned for a moment, and then she could not help but show a bitter smile.
Only when there was happiness could we wait. But for some people, let alone just waiting, even if they pursued, they might not be able to get happiness.
"Let's go. I'll take you there!" With excitement written all over his face, Allen was about to run towards the flowerpot with Molly.
"No, let's not rush to see the flower first, we'll see it later." As Molly took out a tissue to wipe Allen's hands, she said, "I have something to ask you." "What is it?" Allen behaved obediently.
Molly's expression became serious and said, "Tell me, did you shout out the one hundred million dollars in the bidding?"
With a guilty conscience, Allen turned his head to the other side instead of looking at Molly's eyes.
Holding his face in her hands, Molly shook his head and asked again, "it's you, isn't it?"
Seeing that he couldn't avoid this topic, Allen nodded obediently.
"Then tell me, why did you bid this price?" Molly frowned more tightly.
"Because... Because...
"For what?"
"Because I don't like that person." Allen said angrily.
"Who do you dislike? Kevin? Just because he said you were a fool?" Molly understood and couldn't help laughing. "I didn't expect you would hold a grudge like this!" Allen was really angry now. He slapped away Molly's hand and shouted, "Ah! No! "
Then he turned around and stood aside, ignoring Molly.
Since Molly's hand was slapped away, she didn't get angry. She continued to come up to Allen with a smile, "Wow! Are you angry?
"Allen, Allen, say something to me."
"Are you really ignoring me? Little brother, little brother..."
"Little brother, please. Can you tell me why you don't like Kevin?"
Molly gritted her teeth secretly. It's hard to coax him. She had coaxed him like this, but he still ignored her.
Looking at the tall figure standing in front of her, Molly considered whether she should lean over to his back and bite him.
"Because you don't like him."
Allen said in a low voice.
Molly felt as if there was a gust of wind in this sentence, gently blowing from the ear, itching the ear, making people can't help but feel itchy.
She wanted to hear such a voice again, but she was afraid that if she heard it again, she would be itchy.
Molly couldn't help touching her ears. She didn't know what was wrong and why she had such a feeling.
She pinched her palm with her nails. The sharp pain sobered her up a little. She asked, "How do you know that I don't like him? I don't like him. Why do you bid with him?" Allen couldn't think of a reason for a long time, so he had to grudgingly said, "Anyway, I know you don't like him."
"I'm not robbing him. I just want him to spend more money."
Hearing the answer, Molly was a little shocked. She suppressed the surprise in her heart and asked, "You offered such a high price all of a sudden. What if he doesn't want it in the end?" Allen shook his head immediately and said, "No, he won't. He has competed for it for so long, and he must want it very much. I suddenly bid, and he must bid with me before he reacts." Molly stared at Allen for a long time before she came to her senses. She patted Allen on the shoulder and said with a smile, "I really don't know if you are really stupid or not!" Under the flower rack in the distance, three pairs of eyes were looking at them. Different people, with different emotions brewing in their eyes.