On the square.
The happy dance continued.
Torch Festival is an important festival for ethnic minorities. On this day, everyone will get together to light a torch, sing and dance, and make a good wish.
Zheng Yan's character is the most jumpy.
Playing with his own eyes, he saw Fanyu standing beside him. Without saying a word, he went forward and pulled him into the team.
"How boring is just watching? Don't tell me you don't know how to dance. Wave and twist your waist. Together
“……”
Fanyu, in a white suit, stood in front of the fire, the red light against his handsome face.
His eyes have been following the figure of Nian Xiaomu and Zheng Yan, worrying that they are too happy to play, in case of danger.
All of a sudden, Zheng Yan pulls her. He subconsciously looks up at her.
Zheng Yan's smile was very beautiful. She had a good face and became a country.
Such a sincere and clean smile is easy to infect people.
But young mu
As soon as Fanyu was about to say something, he caught a glimpse not far away. He was getting down from the car and walking towards the cold side.
The fashion show is very successful, and there is no problem with the media. Yu Yuehan rushes to the scene immediately, walks to the front square, and embraces Nian Xiaomu.
It seems that she noticed the injury on her foot, and Yu Yuehan immediately picked her up.
"I'm ok, but I'm really happy today. You let me play more, just for a while..." Nian Xiaomu grabs his sleeve and opens his mouth pitifully.
I don't know if it's because of the dancing or the baking of the bonfire that makes her cheeks crimson.
Looks really good.
Without waiting for Yu Yuehan's permission, he slipped off him and led him to the crowd.
"Come on! Torch Festival can also make a wish. Hurry up and make a wish with me. Bless yourself and give me some strength. I'm going to give birth to Liu Liu's younger brother! "
Yu Yuehan: "..."
We can't talk anymore!
"Fanyu? Van Gogh? " Zheng Yan noticed that the people around her were absent-minded. She came close to him and followed his eyes.
In a moment, I understand something.
"Don't worry, little Mumu has cold and little care. She will be OK, but you can't do it all the time. Let's go. I'll dance with you and introduce some good girls to you some other day!"
Zheng Yan drags Fanyu to the fire.
Let him make a marriage wish.
Fanyu was stunned, with a gentle smile on his lips, and looked back at her: "as far as I know, you are single, so worried about me, why don't you worry about yourself?"
"That's right! I also have to make a wish for myself. Let God bless me to meet my real one earlier. It's better to be like the big brother next door. I'll be satisfied... "
Before Zheng Yan finished speaking, she suddenly remembered Mo Yongheng, who was still under investigation.
The light in the eyes was a little darker, sighed: "we had such a good time here. Mo Yongheng still suffered a lot of injustice. I don't know what he is doing now. Next time I have a chance, I must bring him here to see such a lively scene. His character is so boring. How nice to play here!"
The more Zheng Yan says, the more she loves ink forever.
Hearing this, Fanyu's eyes flashed and his thin lips opened slightly.
"You can't celebrate with him. The fashion show is live. It's not over yet. Go to the camera and make a wish for him. He should be able to see it."