In front of Su Xiaoli, her fair and pink face was full of rosiness, and her rosy lips were slightly swollen from his kiss. They looked plump and really cute.
Her eyes were shining brightly at him, and only his figure was reflected in her dark pupils.
"What's wrong, are you stupid because of my kiss??" Su Mu raised the corners of her lips, laughed softly, reached out and pinched her straight little nose.
"It's... not really..." Su Xiaoli came to his senses, stretched out his hand to touch his nose, and then quickly changed the subject: "Um... are you the one who hung up all the wishing signs here?"
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"Yes." Su Mu gently hugged her with a pair of slender arms, placed his chin on top of her head, and said in a low voice: "You have been hanging up for several days, do you want to praise me?"
"Oh, brother is so awesome!" After Su Xiaoli praised him very officially, he couldn't help but ask: "Then...how many wishing cards are there in total?"
"you guess??"
"It looks like there are hundreds of them, right?" Su Xiaoli looked around and asked him with a hint of uncertainty in her voice.
"Absolutely." Su Mu nodded and replied casually.
"About how many are there?" Su Xiaoli raised his head, looked at him eagerly and asked, "Tell me, tell me, how many are there?"
"Hmm...nine hundred and ninety-nine." Su Mu smiled slightly, lowered his head and pecked her red lips gently, and said in a low voice.
"So many!?" Su Xiaoli was stunned. Looking at the wishing signs hanging on the treetops, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Did you hang them all by yourself??"
"if not??"
Su Mu raised his eyebrows at her, looked at her with a funny expression and said, "Are you going to ask Lin Jiu to hang up for me?? There are so many things on my mind written on it. If Lin Jiu sees it, he will not be allowed to die.
He died laughing."
Su Xiaoli listened to his words, reached out and touched the tip of his nose, and whispered: "How could it be possible? Brother Lin Jiu doesn't dare to laugh in front of you, otherwise, you will pull him out for some air.
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"Huh?? What did you say??" Su Mu stretched out his hand and pulled her face, raising his voice and asking.
"It's nothing, I didn't say anything." Su Xiaoli quickly protected his little face, turned around, and said to Su Mu: "Brother, let's take a photo with these wishing cards together??"
"Um??"
"Well... that's it... let's commemorate it..." Su Xiaoli blushed and whispered with embarrassment.
Su Mu looked at her, raised his thin lips slightly, smiled, and suddenly asked: "Don't you want to hang one up yourself??"
"Huh??" Su Xiaoli was startled for a moment, raised his head, looked at him with wide eyes and said: "You...what do you mean??"
Su Mu pursed his lips, and his deep eyes were full of smiles. He reached into the pocket of his large down jacket, then took out a blank wishing card and placed it in front of Su Xiaoli.
He shook his head and said, "Do you want to write??"
Su Xiaoli's eyes lit up, he took the wishing card from his hand, nodded repeatedly and said: "I want it, I want it."
"Be good." Su Mu took out a pen from another pocket and handed it to her and said, "Write."
