Cynthia’s Cat

Seeing little Scorpio's distrustful expression, Bob was a little embarrassed, he was really bad at lying.

"Hahaha!!! We are brothers, little Scorpio, how could I lie to you, are you not trusting me?"

"Bob, no...no, I'm just worried about Miss Cynthia's safety."

The flower language of lavender is waiting for love. It is a very implicit love. It is not enthusiastic or direct, but silently guards and guards love. How beautiful!

From a distance, she was presented with the blue sky and the endless sea, seagulls soaring freely in the air, enjoying the happiness of freedom.

The corners of Cynthia's mouth turned up slightly and closed her eyes. She liked the feeling of the sun shining on her face, which was natural and beautiful.

Leon was quietly by Cynthia's side, with love in his eyes, as long as he could make Miss Cynthia happy, he would do whatever he wanted.

Cynthia closed her eyes and felt the breeze. Compared to the depressed Winter Manor, she prefers a simple life.

"Leon, I like this place very much, I wish I lived here all the time."

Leon's heart trembled slightly, Miss Cynthia liked it here, so happy.

He arranged this place little by little. During these few days in France, he spent all his energy on decorating the house. Leon dreamed of what style Cynthia would like, carefully arranged. In order to be able to hear with my own ears that my loved ones like this place, all the efforts are worthwhile.

Leon's voice was cheerful, "I'm so happy, Miss Cynthia, if I can, I'd like to live here with you forever."

It would be great if I could live forever, but... Cynthia's eyes dimmed slightly, and then Qingming was restored, grasping the good times now and what will happen in the future, and entrusting them to the future self.

Cynthia looked at Leon tenderly, "If I can, I will."

He heard it right! What did Miss Cynthia just say? She is willing to live with herself all the time, Leon’s heart now has countless fireworks blooming, and now he is so happy.

Leon looked at the time on his watch. It was almost 11 o’clock. Miss Cynthia should be hungry now. He opened the refrigerator and there were a lot of ingredients. In fact, Leon had arrived in France a few days ago and was in charge of maintaining the little girl. The staff of the bungalows bought some food back.

Leon first made a glass of ice lemonade. He walked out of the kitchen holding the glass and saw a very warm scene. He saw Miss Cynthia picking some small daisies from the yard, and holding small daisies in her white fingers, trimming them. After finishing the branches and leaves, put the small daisies in the transparent glass bottle and happily watch the small daisies on the table.

Such a scene was a scene that Leon had not dared to expect before. It was beautiful and unreal. He was so afraid that it was a dream. When he woke up from the dream, these beautiful pictures became a bubble.

Leon was stunned. He didn't want to break such a beautiful picture. Miss Cynthia seemed to have spotted him and smiled softly at him. Miss Cynthia, please don't release your charm. His heart can't bear it anymore, and his heart is beating fast.

Leon came to Cynthia and put ice lemonade on the table. He knew that Cynthia likes sweet food. "Miss Cynthia, I made this specially for you, with honey in it, it's very sweet!"