Chapter 451

Mu Wanqing was stunned.

She looked at the phone numbers with some vigilance. Her first reaction was the priest's prank. Instead of going to the window, she put down her cell phone when nothing happened.

But before long, fireworks burst out of the window.

"Beautiful..."

Mu Wan leans out of the window, slightly absent-minded.

Fireworks in the night sky, rendering a bit of romantic atmosphere, like the golden chrysanthemum in autumn, blooming between the stars and the moon, although fleeting, but still beautiful

Suddenly, there are two words in the fireworks: Qing Qing.

Then there are the heart-shaped fireworks, which radiate into the shape of the heart from a point, like the most energetic heartbeat, blooming in the beautiful night sky.

Mu Wanqing couldn't help but get up. After all, he went to the window.

"Tilt!" She heard a call from a young man.

She leaned on the edge of the window and looked down. Sure enough, she saw Jianxi in a sweater, wrapped in a scarf, with a lot of unlit fireworks beside her.

"Lean down, come down." Young people smile.

Mu Wanqing's mood is suddenly bright. She turns to leave the room and trots downstairs.

Steward pan was startled to see her running so fast. He quickly stopped her, "Miss mu, you..."

"I'm ok. Go to the garden!" Mu Wanqing waved.

Then she quickly changed a pair of single boots in the porch, put on her coat and went to the back garden.

Jianxi saw her coming and lit a small fireworks.

The fire was shining in front of my eyes, and the colorful light cut through the starry sky, blooming a gorgeous beauty in the open space of the garden.

"Great. Why are you here?" Mu late tilted wrapped wrapped scarf, smile curved eyes to look at Jian Xi.

Jianxi handed her a thread, "miss you."

As he spoke, he sipped his lips lightly. The dimples on his cheek were sunny and lovely. "Not welcome?"

"Compared to you I still welcome your fireworks. " Mu Wan smiles playfully.

Jianxi's white and tender cheeks bulged slightly, and seemed reluctant.

He reached out and said, "give it back to me."

The fireworks have robbed Qingqing of his love. We can't continue to let off the fireworks. We need to get them back.

"No more." Mu Wanqing holds the thread, fragrant flowers and fire in his arms.

She also bent down and picked up a bunch of thread incense and fireworks on the ground and hid them in her arms.

Chien hee snorted, a small temper, "do not want me, no fireworks, tilt not lovely."

Mu Wanqing thinks Jianxi is like a child.

He seemed to have a simple mind, sticking to her just like his sister, with no feeling of chasing her at all.

With that in mind, Mu Wan was quite comfortable

"Well, I miss you!" The girl is helpless.

In a word, it's the kind of miss that sister has for her younger brother. Although Jianxi is still a few years older than her

Smell speech, Jianxi instant no small temper.

He laughed out the dimple beside his cheek, looked at Mu Wanqing, held the lighter, and reached out to her, "help you."

The girl put down the thread incense fireworks hidden in her arms, took two of them and handed them to her, "Nah, thank you!"

Jianxi helps her to light the Xianxiang fireworks.

Mu Wanqing excitedly played in the garden. She drew a circle in the night sky. The smell of fireworks and hazy smoke filled between them.

Looking at each other's silhouettes, it seems that they are all virtualized

Jianxi also lit a thread incense fireworks, just like that through the hazy smoke looking at the girl, only feel she carefree look It's really beautiful.

"Jane, do you have any fireworks?"

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