Originally, Gu Yanjing thought that Qiao Yuxian wanted to set off fireworks, so she wanted to set off a fairy wand or something.
As a result, she set off the fairy wands, and she also set off other fireworks and firecrackers.
You still have to light the fire yourself.
After finishing the order, he ran faster than anyone else, even dragging Gu Yanjing along with him.
back and forth.
Light the fire and pull the people to run. After setting off, Yuan Wei set off the fireworks, and she pulled the people over again, finished lighting them, and then pulled the people to run.
Gu Yanjing's coat was pulled loose by her.
He discovered that she didn't like fireworks, she just liked the process of setting them off.
I like that exciting moment when I click on the lead.
Had a great time.
She was happy, and Uncle Quan and Aunt Zhao were also happy.
Ever since the two elders of the Qiao family left and Qiao Yuxian came back to celebrate the New Year, people have always been quiet.
Like a carefree little girl who suddenly grew up.
They hadn't seen her so happy for a long time.
Meng Yan and Su Qi stood aside, helping to move the fireworks from time to time.
Su Qi touched his bulging stomach and said, "Look, let me tell you, the Chinese New Year will definitely be different this year. With the boss lady here, the Chinese New Year will be very lively."
Meng Yan nodded: "Following Mr. Gu here is a very wise choice."
"Of course." Su Qi said, "You don't even know how I felt when I heard that the boss lady was coming to Yuecheng to celebrate the New Year. You don't even know how desperate I was."
As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Yanjing looked at him.
Su Qi's words disappeared instantly and he stood up straight. He seemed to have said too much.
Meng Yan also immediately stood up straight, lowered his head and stopped talking.
Qiao Yuxian was watching the fireworks in the sky. When he turned his head, he saw Gu Yanjing staring at the two of them.
She bumped into him and shouted: "Look what they are doing? Don't I look good?"
Just when the last sentence was shouted, the fireworks were finished.
Everyone heard those words and looked at her.
Suddenly it became quiet, and Qiao Yuxian slowly turned her head to look at them. Others were fine, even Uncle Quan and Aunt Zhao were looking at her.
She covered her face and hid her face in Gu Yanjing's arms.
Gu Yanjing held her with one hand, touched her head, paused, and said in a low voice and without any emotion: "Good-looking."
Qiao Yuxian lightly kicked his calf and whispered, "Stop talking."
Gu Yanjing laughed again.
After setting off the fireworks, we watched the Spring Festival Gala, chatted, and watched the New Year's Eve.
But before eleven o'clock, Qiao Yuxian fell asleep on the sofa.
She was in the Buddhist hall one day and came out to make some noise. Now she calmed down and fell asleep not long after.
Seeing that she was sleeping, Gu Yanjing said to Uncle Quan and Aunt Zhao, and took her back to the room.
Aunt Zhao took him to the door of Qiao Yuxian's room. After they entered, she left.
Gu Yanjing gently placed her on the bed, took off her shoes, covered her with a quilt, and kissed her temple gently.
Qiao Yuxian was too sleepy, so she opened her eyes and glanced at him, held his hand, turned over and continued to sleep.
Gu Yanjing sat on the edge of the bed and let him hold her fingers. He lowered his eyes and looked at her for a while, then looked at her room.
The antique room, tables, chairs and furniture are all made of rosewood.
Most of the furniture in Qiao Zhai is made of wood, such as huanghuali and red sandalwood.
But those outside are relatively ordinary. Only the furniture in Qiao Yuxian's room are all of good quality, and some are still old.
The set of benches and low tables facing the end of the bed are old items and have appeared at auctions. The whole set was sold for nine figures.
He was still young at that time, and he remembers that his grandfather had been looking for him for a long time and someone took it away. Then one day he suddenly stopped looking.
It turns out to be here.
There is an open study room in the bedroom, with an emerald bead curtain hanging at the door.
Through the bead curtain.
Gu Yanjing looked at some of the paintings framed on the wall.
The calligraphy looks like Qiao Yuxian's handwriting.
How do you say this word?
The font looks like it is in a style of its own, and in this style, you can see a little bit of the thin gold style.
Qiao Yuxian often writes homework next to him. The handwriting cannot be said to be beautiful, but it is not ugly either.
Just this calligraphy hand
Gu Yanjing couldn't bear to evaluate these words in her heart.
I just thought about it and realized that such words were framed, and they were extremely popular at home.
Then his eyes fell on the Tang Hengdao between the two bookcases.
There are two very large bookcases on both sides of the desk, which are full of books. There is a shelf in the middle of the bookcases, and a Tang Hengdao is placed on it.
Judging from the position of the knife handle, it should be used frequently.
As he watched, Qiao Yuxian suddenly turned over, opened his eyes, and looked at him.
The beautiful fox eyes were so sleepy that they could only open half of them, and they spoke vaguely: "Are you laughing at my handwriting?"
Gu Yanjing lowered his eyes and looked at her.
Qiao Yuxian took his hand and lowered it to her face: "My grandparents said it was so well written that it must be framed."
"Yeah. Very good." Gu Yanjing said softly.
Qiao Yuxian raised the corners of her mouth slightly, closed her eyes and said, "You guys are going too far. You are treating me like a child."
After she finished speaking, she paused and whispered vaguely: "Fortunately, it's hung in the bedroom so that others can't see it, otherwise I would be embarrassed."
Gu Yanjing lowered her head and kissed the corner of her lips: "It's really good."
Qiao Yuxian smiled again, and her voice became softer: "I'm too sleepy. Let's go to bed first. I haven't tidied up the room at home, so you can sleep here tonight. If you're not sleepy now, you can take a look around. Look at how long I look.
Anywhere is a big place."
"Yeah." Gu Yanjing responded.
Qiao Yuxian said: "Go."
After saying that, she fell asleep with her head on Gu Yanjing's hand.
Gu Yanjing sat on the edge of the bed, letting her rest her hands on her head. He didn't move or look at anything else, he just kept looking at her.
midnight.
With the arrival of the new year, fireworks were set off again outside and it became lively.
The light of the fireworks came through the window. Gu Yanjing leaned over and kissed Qiao Yuxian's temple, and whispered: "Happy New Year."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Yuxian's eyelashes trembled and she slowly opened her eyes.
The two of them looked at each other at close range. Qiao Yuxian's eyes were still full of sleepiness. She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at him so close, and she was a little confused.
After looking at each other for a few seconds, Gu Yanjing took her hand, pressed it against the pillow, lowered her head and kissed her.
"Huh?!" Qiao Yuxian snorted suddenly.
Gu Yanjing held her hand with one hand, and put his other hand through the clothes around her waist, touching her slender waist.
As soon as he touched her, Qiao Yuxian's waist couldn't help but move closer to him, and the other arm wrapped around his neck.
Gu Yanjing's hand was a little hard, and her kiss was also a little hard.
And as time went on, he breathed heavier and kissed her harder, as if he wanted to tear her bones apart and bury her in his belly.
It wasn't until Qiao Yuxian whimpered that Gu Yanjing relaxed his movements, slowly let go of her, kissed the corner of her lips a few times, and wiped the crystal on her lips.
The water in Qiao Yuxian's eyes shone a little under the light. She pursed her lips slightly, panted lightly, her eyes averted, and said in a soft voice: "Gu Yanjing, you are so fierce."
Gu Yanjing said nothing and touched the moisture at the end of her eyes.
Qiao Yuxian closed her eyes slightly and held his hand. Just when she was about to speak again, Uncle Quan suddenly shouted from outside.
"Why is it so bright over there? Is there a fire in our yard? Is it the East Cross Courtyard?! The East Cross Courtyard is on fire!"
Gu Yanjing turned her head and looked out the window, her lustful eyes suddenly turned cold.
Qiao Yuxian also looked at the window and was stunned for a moment.
Does Qiao Yuxian's handwriting look good in front of me?