Chapter 170
"Oh, it's true. The servant bought a lot of fireworks today, so you can take some and go with Xixi to set them off."

The son's brain has opened up, and he knows how to set off fireworks for his wife.

Children can be taught.

With a deep voice wrapped in a smile: "Well, then give me some."

Qiao Xi: "..."

What are you crazy about?

Where is she in the mood to set off fireworks now, she just wants to go back.

Because she knew that if she didn't go back tonight, she would inevitably have to live in the same room with Shen Dang.

Ran Jing hurriedly ordered the servant to bring the fireworks, for fear that Shen Dang would regret it, after all, he never let off fireworks even when he was a child.

It's very cold, he was already a bully when he was a child, but now he's a real bully, so he can play romance instead.

Shen Dang took Qiao Xi's hand and walked outside the door.

Mr. Shen has already gone back to his room.

Seeing that the two children were about to set off fireworks, Ran Jing pulled Shen Hongxuan out to watch with great interest like a child.

Shen Dang and Qiao Xi walked in front: "Shen Dang, what are you doing?"

She lowered her voice.

The two got very close.

Shen Dang could smell the delicate fragrance emanating from her body, which was faint and refreshing.

He tilted his head slightly, and his thin lips almost brushed her ear: "Don't you want to make sure if you can go back under the snow? You can't find an excuse to come out and watch, I can only find this excuse for you .”

Qiao Xi: "..."

Luckily he figured it out.

But how did he see it, the devil?Or the roundworms in her stomach?
Boss Shen is absolutely amazing!
Shen Dang's voice mixed with a lazy smile echoed in her ears: "I will set off a firework for you for free."

"...Hehe, thank you."

Qiao Xi looked at him with a half-smile.

"Just stay here, you can see the fireworks here, don't come out."

Shen Dang asked Qiao Xi to stand on the porch, and he walked into the heavy snow alone, and proudly lit the fireworks.

Ran Jing and Shen Hongxuan stood inside the door, and seeing the way they got along, her little villain jumped up.

She excitedly said to Shen Hongxuan: "My son is better than you."

Shen Hongxuan: "..."

What will happen?

The fireworks rose into the sky and exploded into shiny fragments in mid-air, with the snowflakes as the background, it was simply beautiful.

"So lovely."

Ran Jing told Shen Hongxuan.

She took out her phone and took a picture, including both Qiao Xi and Shen Dang.

The sound of "bang bang bang" kept echoing in his ears, Qiao Xi looked up at the bright night sky and gradually lost his mind.

Although the fireworks are very short, they are also very beautiful. The moment of youth leaves the brightest moment.

She felt that she should be happy at this moment.

Shen Dang turned his head and glanced at Qiao Xi. She was wearing a hat and scarf, and her chin was so cold that she shrank into the scarf.

The facial features are small and exquisite, very fairy-like, the eyes are slightly bent, and the light is reflected in the eyes, which is very energetic.

The joy in her eyes was easily captured by him.

Perhaps feeling Shen Dang's fiery eyes, Qiao Xi couldn't help looking at Shen Dang.

The two faced each other across the air.

The color of Shen Dang's pupils is very dark, and the peach blossom eyes are romantic when looking at people, and the emotions in those eyes are so strong that they almost overflow.

It turns out that a person's eyes can really draw...

Qiao Xi was a little flustered by him.

She looked away awkwardly.

Shen Dang hooked his lips and smiled, he finished setting off the fireworks, and when he came back, a layer of snowflakes fell on his shoulders.

Ran Jing and Shen Hongxuan left at some unknown time, and there were only the two of them left outside the door.

In the deep and quiet night, snowflakes fell one after another, and they all became their background.

"It's over, let's go back." Shen Dang looked at Qiao Xi, with a lazy and gentle voice: "Do you still want to continue watching?"

Shen Dang was wearing a black coat on the outside and a white turtleneck sweater on the inside, casual and elegant.

Seeing the snowflakes on his clothes, Qiao Xi couldn't resist raising her hand to pat it, and that action was completely subconscious.

She was stunned when she patted the snowflakes clean.

Why would she do that?
Why on earth?
Qiao Xi smiled faintly: "This year's snow seems to be heavier than previous years."

Call you cheap!

Qiao Xi was about to withdraw her hand, but before she could, Shen Dang grabbed her wrist.

His palms are cold.

Qiao Xi took a breath.

Shen Dang didn't use much force, he just grabbed her Xuxu, so Qiao Xi broke free with a slight effort.

???

Qiao Xi couldn't help but look up at him.

What's wrong?

Shen Dang turned to her on the other shoulder, pointed his hand to the shoulder, but said: "There are more here, you pat it."

Qiao Xi: "..."

Very speechless.

Qiao Xi glared at him angrily: "Don't you have hands?"

If he stretched out his hand another centimeter, wouldn't it be shot off?
The corners of Shen Dang's mouth curled up, and his voice was tinged with joy, wrapped in a careless laziness: "Then why do you only shoot one side and not the other? Do you also give up halfway in filming like this?"

Qiao Xi really wanted to laugh: "You said that well, but can this be compared?"

Shen Dang bent slightly in front of her, his black eyes seemed to reflect the galaxy, and there was a long smile in his peach eyes: "It can't be compared, Teacher Qiao, let's take a picture, how is a good person doing?"

The ending was rising, with a bit of roll, and the deep and undisciplined voice easily caught her heart.

Qiao Xi: "..."

It's like kicking your nose on your face!
"Don't shoot!" Qiao Xi said with a straight face, "It's freezing to death."

As she spoke, she walked back to the living room with her hands folded, and sat down in front of the fireplace with her legs crossed and her back straight.

It was really cold after standing outside for a while, and my nose was a little runny.

Shen Dang clicked his tongue, shook off the snowflakes on his shoulders, followed Qiao Xi in and sat next to her.

The shoulders are all touching together, the place is so big, why are you so close to her?
Qiao Xi looked at him sideways, moved a little to the side, and distanced herself from him.

Shen Dang glanced at her: "What time is your flight tomorrow?"

As soon as Qiao Xi clicked on WeChat, she saw a new notification in the crew group, saying that Haicheng and Jiangcheng have been snowing heavily for the past few days. This weather makes it impossible to film. The crew will be on vacation tomorrow, and the time to return to the crew is yet to be determined.

Qiao Xi: "..."

She didn't even know what to say.

But Qiao Xi didn't plan to tell Shen Dang about it now.

He will definitely leave the Shen family tomorrow.

Ran Jing came out from nowhere at this moment, smiled and said to the two of them: "A Dang, Xixi, you two should go to bed early, there is no habit of keeping watch at home, if you are sleepy, go back to sleep."

The thought of sharing a room with Shen Dang made Qiao Xi feel a little uncomfortable.

She didn't want to go back so soon, so she continued to stay in the living room.

Many people sent New Year greetings on WeChat, and the unread messages could not be finished. Qiao Xi searched for important people and came out to send blessings.

It happened that Xie Baola sent a message.

[Paola: Baby, your New Year's gift will arrive at your house tomorrow, remember to sign for it, okay? 】

Although there has been no love from her family for so many years, the girlfriends she has made have not forgotten her gift every year.

Xie Baola was far away abroad, so Qiao Xi sent her a New Year's red envelope, saying that she looked forward to her return to China.

(End of this chapter)

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