The Reborn Farmer's Businesswoman

Chapter 87

Su Weiran did not expect that he would speak so bluntly, and suddenly felt a little ashamed.

Regardless of past and present lives, she is not such a direct person.

The floor of the villa is not high, only three floors, which is a standard building in this generation area, and there are only three floors nearby.

An Xianmo's goal was the rooftop, so Su Weiran had no choice but to follow him up. Now that the night is so cold, he doesn't know what he is going to do on the rooftop.

When she reached the rooftop, Su Weiran was a little stunned, the one in the middle of the rooftop was a bunch of fireworks!On the small table next to it, there are all kinds of delicious food.

When did he do it?Su Weiran was surprised!

He walked over, picked up a box of fireworks and walked aside. When he was about to light it, he said, "No matter what it is, I like to control it myself, even if it's just fireworks." After speaking, he lit the fireworks.

With a sound of "bang...", the fireworks exploded into brilliant flowers in the air, and the dots of brilliance reflected his handsome silhouette. For a moment, Su Weiran felt that he was a god.

Like a god, it is beautiful and spotless.

He stood under the fireworks and looked at her and said, "Why, don't you want it?" Seeing that she was still in a daze, he walked over, approached her and said, "Little girl, fireworks don't just look good alone, you have to put the whole The sky is dyed red, so it looks good." He pushed the lighter into her hand, "Let's go, huh?"

Su Weiran looked at him and smiled, and put the lighter back into his hand, "You put it away, I'll just watch."

"you sure?"

Su Weiran nodded, "I just like to watch." To be honest, she really hasn't seen so many fireworks, even if she has seen them, they were set off by other people. In the previous life, they didn't have that much spare money at all.Later, even if he got married and Yang Hao's family was not bad, he seldom paid attention to her.In his heart and eyes, things like fireworks are just the favorites of little girls.

In fact, Yang Hao doesn't know, all women, no matter how old they are, will have the side of a little girl.

An Xianmo shrugged, "If that's the case, forget it, and I don't want to set it off alone." Then, he went to the small table and sat down, intending to scrap the pile of fireworks.

"..." Three black lines stood on Su Weiran's forehead, and he snatched the lighter from his hand, "It's shameful to waste it, if you don't let me let it go!" After finishing speaking, he ran to the fireworks with the lighter and picked up a box , stepped aside and set it on fire.

An Xianmo smiled meaningfully behind her.

When the first firework rose and was about to explode in the air, Su Weiran covered her ears and closed her eyes very restlessly, not daring to look at it.

I don't know when An Xianmo walked up to her, and grabbed her hands covering her ears, "If you don't look at it, how can you appreciate its splendor?"

His voice was like a magic voice, causing Su Weiran to open her eyes, but her eyes were full of his silhouette, "Bang...", fireworks bloomed above their heads, bright red His, and her cheeks.

There was a faint smile on the corner of An Xianmo's lips, and even Su Weiran's heart began to rippling. Bits of powder fell from the air and fell on their heads and shoulders. They didn't know it, they just enjoyed it quietly. The peace of this moment.

Afterwards, Su Weiran obviously went crazy, she arranged boxes of fireworks one by one, and asked An Xianmo to ignite half of them, and she was responsible for half of them.

When all the fireworks were lit, she and him were surrounded by gorgeous fireworks. She had to admit that this was the happiest time she had laughed and played the craziest time in many years, including her previous life.

(End of this chapter)