Chapter 311 The Road to Fortune in the Bankrupt Qinglou (13)
Nuan Jiu said that, he looked at Chen Sixing, looked at himself, smiled, stretched out his hand and grabbed himself, Nuan Jiu sat on Chen Sixing's lap obediently.
At close range, Nuan Jiu smelled the pine fragrance on Chen Sixing's body, and said, she watched Chen Sixing roll a Peking duck for herself and handed it to herself, "Taste it?" ”
Nuan Jiu obediently opened his mouth wide and let Chen Sixing feed himself, while Bai Yi was playing the piano next to him.
I don't know how long it took for a person to get on the boat and kneel on the ground not far from Chen Sixing, "Director, it's been arranged!" ”
Nuan Jiu listened and listened, Chen Sixing, who was holding him, responded lightly and put down his chopsticks.
"Are you full? Would you like to have something to eat? Nuan Jiu listened to Chen Sixing's gentle voice in his ear, and hurriedly shook his head: "The slave family is already full." ”
Chen Sixing listened to Nuan Jiu say this, smiled warmly, helped Nuan Jiu up, stretched out his hand to Nuan Jiu, and picked up a cloak for Nuan Jiu, "Do you want to go out and have a look?" ”
Nuan Jiu nodded obediently when she heard Chen Sixing say this, she stretched out her hand and followed Chen Sixing obediently, but her eyes did not move as if she was thinking about something.
Chen Sixing looked at Nuan Jiu like this, stretched out his hand and pulled Nuan Jiu out of the painting boat, and Nuan Jiu looked at the countless ice lotus lamps floating on the lake.
There is also a long corridor not far away, look up, there is a long corridor of three zhang long standing on the river surface, the long corridor is built particularly exquisitely, carved railing and jade building.
At this time, the promenade was as bright as a light bridge lying across the river.
A glazed palace lamp hangs on the eaves of the corridor, half a step one, the silvery light of the ice lamp on the lake and the colorful light of the glazed lamp reflect each other, and the whole corridor is full of light.
It's not as simple as throwing a lot of money at it!
Hundreds of glazed palace lamps, thousands of drift ice water lanterns?
"What are you, my lord?" Nuan Jiu pretended not to understand, and looked at Chen Sixing with a smile on his face.
Chen Sixing looked at Nuan Jiu's appearance, stretched out his hand to scrub Nuan Jiu's lips, and pointed to the sky with a warm smile.
Nuan Jiu looked up and watched the fireworks rise into the air in an instant, gracefully unfolding her smiling faces of light yellow, silver white, washed green, light purple, clear blue, and pink, which were beautiful.
Huge fireworks burst into the air, petals raining down, and they seemed to be within reach of Nuan Jiu.
Nuan Jiu looked up at the sky and looked at the different forms and colorful fireworks, the fireworks that bloomed were like amorous meteor showers, like parachutes falling from the sky, and dancing in the night sky like fireflies.
Beautiful fireworks, blooming, falling, a moment of beauty, a moment of brilliance. At that moment, the whole world belonged to them, and the whole world shone brightly as they bloomed.
I saw clusters of dazzling lights lit up in the night sky, clusters of flowers blooming and scattering golden powder, fireworks blooming in the night sky one by one, and finally sliding through the night sky reluctantly like countless meteors with long tails.
And Nuan Jiu just wanted to hear Chen Sixing in his ear and ask warmly, "I don't know, Xiao Jiu is satisfied with a marriage proposal?" ”
Nuan Jiu heard Chen Sixing say this, and after seeing Chen Sixing, he was about to faint in the next second.
But she didn't.
Isn't the original owner just a bankrupt owner of a green house?
Why does it have something to do with the prime minister of the dynasty!
Nuan Jiu could only pretend to be stupid and look at Chen Sixing now, "My lord, the slave family doesn't understand what you mean!" Are you mistaken? ”。
Nuan Jiu looked at Chen Sixing's face and changed, looked at himself with a gloomy face, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Jiu, have you forgotten?" ”