Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

"Whew..."

Again, the fireworks in the sky just spread out, followed by the fireworks below.

All people are looking at the sky, and are fascinated by the beautiful scenery. Zhu Mengyin took mu Qianchen's hand and squeezed into the crowd. Soon she did not squeeze out.

"Meng Yin, don't squeeze. Just watch it outside."

"All right." Seeing the fireworks have bloomed, she doesn't want to waste her time crowding with people any more. Standing outside where the crowd is a little sparse, Zhu Mengyin points to the sky: "you see, the pink fireworks have become heart to heart, one arrow with two hearts." I jumped up in excitement.

A string of fireworks, are pink heart-shaped shape, so that the surrounding sky should be turned pink. Full of love, people staring at the sky can not do without eyes.

Mu Qianchen is also smiling at the pink sea of heart on this day.

She tightly clenched his big hand: "Chen, this is our first time to go shopping, and also the first time to watch fireworks together, holding hands like lovers, to spend the most beautiful night. It's going to be a day worth remembering forever, don't you think? " Happy smile in front of him. Although it used to be very good, it's just fun to get together. It's never been like this.

Mu Qianchen looked at her, did not speak, just a smile.

"Why don't you talk? Isn't the fireworks beautiful? "

He shook his head: "beautiful, very beautiful."

"Will you always remember this moment?"

"Of course." He nodded.

Meng Yin stares at his eyes, seems to be very eager to find the answer from his eyes: "really? Will you always remember us watching fireworks like lovers today? "

"Well." Nod.

He didn't look at me as attentively as he did when he looked at Qian Xi. Even now Qian Chen is gentle, but he doesn't feel right.

Then why does Qianchen show such an expression to Qianxi? Why not me? Clearly we hold hands together.

But I feel that he doesn't seem to be around me any more. I try my best to hold him tighter and tighter. I don't want him to run away.

"Qianchen, don't you like watching fireworks with me?" Perhaps there is a trace of loneliness in her heart, so she can't help but speak out her doubts.

Mu Qianchen tilted his head: "how can you ask like this? Why don't I like watching fireworks with you? "

"I don't think what I said is accurate. It's not that you don't like watching fireworks with me, but that you want to watch fireworks with others, right? "I'm sorry

"Isn't it all the same? It's nice to see you. It's my first time to watch fireworks with my girlfriend. " He was smiling gently and casually, as usual.

"Girlfriend, for the first time. I'm a little happy to hear that, but... What I want to say is, Qianchen, you want to watch the fireworks hand in hand with the woman you love in your heart. Then your smile will be different now. " Trembling said, how she did not want to say these words, destroy the beauty now. But I can't forget the picture in my mind. I can't help but say it at last!

Meng Yin raised her hand and touched mu Qianchen's heart. It seemed that she wanted to feel the person he loved in his heart. Nuo Nuo said: "now you are watching the fireworks with me, but your heart is missing her..."

"Meng Yin, stop it. You're going to miss a lot of fireworks. " Qianchen held her hand on his chest and tried to move it away.

Hands tightly together: "I did not make trouble, I said the truth."

"The truth? Why do I think about other women when I watch fireworks with my girlfriend at this time? " He smiles.

Meng Yin shook her head: "you really shouldn't think of other women when watching fireworks with your girlfriend, but that woman is also here and looking up at the fireworks in the sky, so you want to watch it with her in your heart. I'm right, minister

She focused on mu Qianchen, words seem to have broken all the secrets.

Under the tree on that side.

Both fengqianxi and nangongjue look up at the fireworks in the sky.

He took up his hand, picked up a few strands of her hair and twisted them in his hand.

When he noticed someone moving his hair, he turned to him and said, "Why are you pulling my hair. What beautiful fireworks! Don't waste the beautiful scenery in front of you. "

"The hair is still wet."

"How can I dry so fast? My clothes are still wet now." She sighed helplessly. She really didn't want to think about the unfortunate experience. Forget it, I don't want to. Keep looking up at the fireworks.

"I didn't find you earlier..." he said low.

"Eh? What did you say? "

"It was lonely to walk alone in the street at that time." Blue eyes seriously looking at her, closely watching, no cold, only cherish.

Shallow Xi also forget to continue to see fireworks, just staring at his eyes full of emotion: "well, it's very lonely, but fortunately, not lonely for a long time."

His palm slowly touched her face: "don't disappear."

Hesitated for a long time, the wind shallow Xi just nodded: "well." Head down, the sound of fireworks seems not to hear the same, feel around become quiet, and even can hear the sound of each other's heartbeat.

too bad.

I got nervous.

Why are you nervous?

Because of his eyes?

Because of his tenderness now.

Bad, bad, is he out of order, or I out of order, clenched her fist, she suddenly raised her head: "how can you suddenly become so gentle."

His eyes, still so gentle: "because I... Love..."

She stares at him. She stares at him. She stares at the shape of his lips. I don't know why, I have become so focused.

Forget now what color the sky is rendered into, only his blue eyes show the look, almost deep into the heart. It's spreading like a poison in the body.

I was infected by him.

Under the sky of fireworks, many people got this disease. For example, mu Qianchen, for example, Zhu Mengyin, they are all poisoned by a kind of poison called love.

Meng Yin and mu Qianchen's hands are still in the air, but they are already in the air.

She light: "minister, I said wrong?"

Mu Qianchen released her hand, and the tension flashed on his face, but soon he adjusted: "Meng Yin, you are always mischievous. Well, if that person is here, I think it should be you. "

Not relaxed by his words, she was still serious: "I'm serious."