The Chinese New Year's Eve meal is very rich, fish, meat, these New Year's necessities are served to the table one by one.

Mu Qingning's family and Zhan Yiyan sat down in turn, and the flavor of the New Year permeated this fragrant dish.

"Happy New Year~" several voices came out at the same time, followed by the sound of cups colliding.

"Ning Ning, Ayan has made so many dishes for us, and you don't thank others for our family!" Ruan Ailan smiled and bumped Mu Qingning with her elbow and reminded.

As soon as Mu Qingning picked up the juice, he saw Zhan Yiyan take a step forward and open his mouth with a wine glass.

"Auntie, don't, I have to thank you and uncle, treat me like my own child, I really thank you for making me feel the warmth of the family that I haven't seen for a long time," Zhan Yiyan looked at his parents with a smile and sincere eyes, and then turned his head to look at Mu Qingning, his eyes were full of doting, "Of course, there is one most important person, thank you for taking me in to your house for the New Year!" My baby, these four words were said in his heart, and then he raised his glass and touched Mu Qingning, and drank the wine.

"......", Mu Qingning didn't want to say anything, and he was even more embarrassed to say any sensational words of thanks, so he took a sip of juice and gave up.

Talking about the world, from the New Year's flavor in the sixties and seventies to the fast-food Spring Festival in the high-tech era, Dad and Zhan Yiyan talked very devotedly and drank very happily, while Mu Qingning and her mother also listened with relish.

For the first time, Mu Qingning let go of all her guards and unconsciously joined the discussion between Zhan Yiyan and her father, and the happiness was very simple.

The crackling sound of firecrackers kept drifting from the window, and the laughter in the house kept coming from the restaurant......

"Is it good-looking?" Zhan Yiyan walked behind Mu Qingning, his body was about to stick to Mu Qingning by one centimeter, and he looked at the slamming fireworks outside the window with deep eyes.

The strong smell of wine and masculine smell surrounded Mu Qingning, Mu Qingning didn't know why, his heartbeat was a little uncontrollably accelerated, and he subconsciously took a step to the right and escaped from the area enclosed by Zhan Yiyan.

"Actually, it's average. The corners of Mu Qingning's mouth raised slightly, and he replied lightly.

"Then why are you still watching?"

"Now that the New Year is over, the smell of the New Year has become weaker and weaker, and only these few fireworks and firecrackers can give people the feeling of the New Year, so what I see is not the fireworks, but the atmosphere. Mu Qingning's tone was mischievous, his hands were on his chest, and his expression was flying.

"Since that's the case, it's better to put it yourself, the atmosphere is not stronger!" Zhan Yiyan hooked the corner of his lips, took Mu Qingning's hand and left.

"Hey, where are you going?"

。。。。。。

"Give!"

"Uh, I don't want it!"

"I'll set it up for you, and then you can put it away!"

"Oh, you take it yourself, don't give it to me..."

Mu Qingning hurriedly threw the lighter in his hand into Zhan Yiyan's hand like throwing *.

"Hehe~" Zhan Yiyan smiled very badly, and finally couldn't help but reach out and pinch Mu Qingning's fleshy face.

He specially customized these fireworks a week ago, just to show them to Mu Qingning today. Originally, I didn't want her to set off fireworks, just to tease her, but I never thought that she was afraid of this, so she wanted to scare her even more, he admitted that he had the inferior nature of a man, as if the gangster who grew up in an orphanage as a teenager and did all kinds of evil came back to his body, and he really wanted to tease her.

"Qingbao, you stand there!" Zhan Yiyan finally stopped scaring her, and gently helped her tidy up the thick scarf, Mu Qingning came out in a hurry, and before she had time to put on gloves, Zhan Yiyan put on the gloves in her pocket and took her to a safe place.

Zhan Yiyan was just about to turn around, but he was suddenly dragged and paused and looked at her puzzled.

"Be careful!" Mu Qingning's little fleshy face was a little red from the cold wind, and he gently spit out three words. She herself has been afraid of fireworks and firecrackers since she was a child, so she was also worried when she saw that Zhan Yiyan was going to release them, and she felt afraid.

Zhan Yiyan looked at Mu Qingning, who was stretching out his little hand to pull the corner of his clothes, took a deep breath, and smiled.

"Got it!"

Mu Qingning wouldn't know how much Zhan Yiyan wanted to pull her into his arms at this moment, and kissed her deeply, fiercely, and heavily. Nor does he know how much effort he has spent to restrain himself and endure the surging and unfathomable desires in order not to spoil the warm atmosphere at the moment, and not to let the hard-won little trust go down the drain.

I saw Zhan Yiyan light a cigarette with a lighter with elegant movements, then leaned over and touched the cigarette with the burning cigarette butt to touch the piece of cigarette exposed by the fireworks gift box, and then quickly got up and came to Mu Qingning's side.

"Bang ~ Bang Bang ~ Bang ~"

Colorful fireworks bloomed in the air, Mu Qingning looked up, and smiled when he looked at it. What if fireworks are easy to get cold, at least it was gorgeous, at least it was once owned, at least people will always remember its most beautiful moments.

But then her smile froze......

Because in the end, the fireworks suddenly do not take the shape of colorful flowers, but are spelled into several large letters, and bloom in the starry sky at night.

“QBMG ILYFE”