The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry!

Mu Wanqing was startled.

She looked at the phone number with some caution. The first reaction was the priest's prank, so she didn't walk to the window, but put the phone down when nothing happened.

But it didn't take long for fireworks to bloom outside the window.

"What a nice view……"

Mu Wanqin looked out the window, slightly lost.

The fireworks in the night sky rendered a little romantic atmosphere, like golden sage in autumn, blooming between the stars and the moon, although it is fleeting, but still beautiful...

Suddenly, two words appeared in the fireworks—Qing Qing.

Then came the heart-shaped fireworks, exuding from a single point into the shape of a heart, like the most energetic heartbeat, blooming in the beautiful night sky.

Mu Wanqing couldn't help getting up, but after all he walked to the window.

"Qingqin!" She heard a young boy's call.

She leaned on the edge of the window and looked down, and she saw Jian Xi wearing a sweater and a scarf, and there were many unlit fireworks beside her.

"Qing Qing, come down." The young man smiled lightly.

Mu Wanqing's mood was suddenly bright, she turned around and left the room, trotting downstairs.

Steward Pan was shocked when she saw her running so fast, and hurriedly stopped, "Miss Mu, you..."

"I'm okay, go to the garden to stroll around!" Mu Wanqing waved.

She immediately changed a pair of single boots in the hallway, put on her coat and went to the back garden.

Jian Xi saw her coming and lit a small firework.

The fire gleamed in front of the eyes, and the colored light pierced the starry sky, blooming a splendid beauty in the open area of ​​the garden.

"Great, why are you here?" Mu Wanqing wrapped her scarf, smiled and curled her eyes to look at Jian Xi.

Jian Xi handed her a piece of incense and fireworks, "Miss you."

As he spoke, his lips pressed lightly, and the small dimples on his cheeks were sunny and cute. "Not welcome?"

"Compared to your words...I still welcome your fireworks." Mu Wanqing smiled playfully.

Jian Xi's white and tender cheeks bulged slightly, seeming a little reluctant.

He stretched out his hand, dissatisfied, "Then pay me back."

The fireworks have robbed Qingqin of all his love for him, so he can't continue to set off the fireworks, and he has to get it back.

"No." Mu Wanqing held the incense sticks in his arms.

She also bent over, picked up all the bunches of incense and fireworks on the ground, and hid them in her arms.

Jian Xi snorted softly and got a little temper, "I don't miss me, I don't want to be cute without fireworks."

Mu Wanqing felt that Jian Xi was like a child.

He seemed to have a simple mind, and he was sticking to her like his sister, without any feeling of chasing her.

Thinking like this, Mu Wanqing felt a lot of comfort...

"Well, I miss you!" the girl said helplessly.

In short, it's the kind of miss that my sister has for her younger brother, even though Jian Xi is still a few years older than her...

After hearing this, Jian Xi lost his temper in an instant.

He laughed out the dimple beside his cheek again, looked at Mu Wanqing, held a lighter and stretched out his hand to her, "Help you."

The girl put down the incense and fireworks in her arms, took two of them and handed them over, "Now, thank you!"

Jian Xi helped her light the incense sticks.

Mu Wanqing was playing in the garden excitedly. She drew circles in the night sky, and the smell of fireworks and hazy smoke filled the space between the two.

Seeing each other's silhouettes seems to be blurred...

Jian Xi also lit an incense stick and looked at the girl through the hazy smoke, only to think that her carefree appearance...really beautiful.

"Senior Jian, do you still have big fireworks?"