At the same time, on the top floor of Haiwei Building, Xing Tianze, who had been observing Lin Fan's movements with a telescope, his heart started beating faster.
He was extremely nervous and his palms were already soaked with sweat.
He was responsible for the most important part of the confession. If something went wrong, he really didn't know how to explain it to Lin Fan.
The moment he saw Lin Fan raising his hand, Xing Tianze waved his hand violently and shouted very fast: "Quick, quick, quick! Master Lin's hand is raised, let's start!"
Zhao Zheng and others who were waiting behind them were all shocked. Almost at the same time, they picked up the walkie-talkies in their hands, pressed the button fiercely, and said in a rapid voice: "Start!"
The order was transmitted to the walkie-talkies of more than ninety squad leaders at the same time. Hundreds of people immediately started moving and flicked the switch next to them at the same time.
In Tianshui Xiangquan Villa.
Ling Xuefei looked in the direction of Lin Fan's finger, her beautiful eyes gleaming with anticipation.
Lin Fan had brought her enough surprises tonight, and she wanted to see what bigger surprises were waiting for her.
The next second.
When she saw the scene in front of her, Ling Xuefei's heart trembled and her mouth opened wide in surprise.
The four buildings standing opposite were originally dark without any lights. When Ling Xuefei moved her eyes over them, they suddenly lit up.
Above the building, countless windows lit up at almost the same time, and the illuminated windows were strictly calculated. Looking from a distance, the lights lighting up in the four buildings formed four capital letters in English.
letter.
"L"
"O"
"V"
"E"
Put together, it's L-O-V-E.
LOVE, love.
This is what Lin Fan wants to say to Ling Xuefei.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
At the same time, countless fireworks screamed into the sky by the river, blooming in the night sky with dazzling fireworks. The fireworks of various shapes reflected the river with a unique brilliance.
Hundreds of flowers bloom, one after another.
Both sides of the Bolan River were illuminated by fireworks all over the sky.
Countless pedestrians stopped at this moment, looking up.
The street performers on the riverside also stopped playing and singing, looking at the fireworks in the sky in trance.
The children screamed again and again, with surprise smiles on their faces.
Young lovers and old couples all embraced each other gently under the fireworks, feeling the warmth of the moment.
Seeing this scene, Ling Xuefei was stunned. She felt that her heart was greatly shocked. Her beautiful eyes were shining brightly, her heart was as sweet as honey, and a touch of red rose quietly crept onto her face.
Lin Fan looked at Ling Xuefei lovingly and said slowly: "Feifei, I want to tell you that I love you!"
"You are the angel in my life. It is you who make my life colorful. It is you who bring light to my life. It is you who make me full of expectations for the future!"
"Feifei, I will rely on you for the rest of my life."
"I want to go to a hundred cities with you..."
"Ninety-nine hugs..."
"Watch ninety-eight sunsets..."
"Looking at the sea ninety-seven times..."
"Take ninety-six photos..."
"Fold ninety-five roses..."
"..."
"Sing five love songs..."
"See four shooting stars..."
"Have three dogs..."
"Two quarrels..."
"Love for life!"
At this point, Lin Fan released the emotions that had been hidden in his heart for a long time. He opened his arms and shouted into the wind: "Feifei, I love you!"
Lin Fan showed his true feelings, and tears flashed in his eyes.
A man won’t shed tears easily, but he has not reached the sad point. In addition, what can make a man burst into tears is the depth of love!
Lin Fan's feelings for Ling Xuefei were as hot as fire, as turbulent as waves, as tender as the moon, and as lingering as the wind.
Ling Xuefei looked at Lin Fan blankly, biting her lips, her beautiful eyes filled with tears.
How could she not feel Lin Fan's heart?
The next moment, two lines of clear tears quietly slid down Ling Xuefei's pink cheeks.
Those were tears of excitement, tears of sweetness, and even more tears of happiness.
Not only does he love her, she has also fallen in love with him.
I don't know since when, Lin Fan's figure has lived in Ling Xuefei's heart.
Maybe it was when he was protected by Lin Fan in the zoo.
Perhaps it was when Lin Fan cleverly resolved the crisis when the company encountered it.
Maybe it was when Lin Fan established a security company to protect himself and his daughter.
Maybe……
In short, Ling Xuefei had already fallen in love with Lin Fan unknowingly, not because he was the father of her child, but because he was Lin Fan, the one and only, the most outstanding man in the world, and the man she fell in love with.
"Well……"
At this time, Qiqi twisted her little body twice and slowly opened her eyes. Her big clear eyes instantly filled with joy: "Ah, Daddy, what beautiful fireworks, and there are also small balloons!"
"Eh? Mom, why are you crying? Mom, don't cry. Qiqi is obedient."
Saying that, Qiqi stretched out her little hand to wipe the tears on Ling Xuefei's cheek.
Listening to the sound of her daughter's milk, Ling Xuefei couldn't control her emotions, her shoulders shook slightly and she began to sob.
"Daddy, daddy, mommy is crying, come here quickly." Qiqi turned her head anxiously and stretched out her two chubby little arms towards Lin Fan.
Lin Fan gently touched Qiqi's little head and said softly: "Mom, this is crying for joy. Do you remember what dad taught you? This is called crying for joy."
"Well……"
Qiqi's big eyes flashed with light of thought. Although she had long forgotten what Papa had taught her about crying with joy, she already knew that Mommy was not sad, and that was enough.
Lin Fan reached out and gently wiped the tears on Ling Xuefei's cheek, with a warm smile on his face, and said: "Feifei, at this unforgettable moment, I want to sing a song for you."
After saying that, Lin Fan stretched out his hand and a guitar standing by the wall flew into Lin Fan's hand.
Lin Fan held the guitar with both hands and looked up at Ling Xuefei affectionately. He moved his fingers slightly and plucked the strings. The guitar sounded a familiar melody.
After a while, Lin Fan started singing.
“Coffee on the Seine, Left Bank.”
"I will hold a cup in my hand and taste your beauty, leaving a mouth with lip prints."
"Florist Rose, whose name was wrong?"
"The confession balloon, the wind blows to the other side of the street, and the smile flies in the sky."
Lin Fan's deep voice sounded in the night, amidst the interplay of fireworks and candlelight, and struck straight into Ling Xuefei's heart.
The ropes that originally held the balloon were automatically untied the moment Lin Fan opened his mouth.
Countless colorful balloons surrounded each other and slowly rose into the sky, filling the sky above the villa.
The river breeze blows, and the balloons float with the wind.