Chapter 1420: Abuse Scum! Who is the joke? (3)
on the square.
The cheerful dance continues.
The Torch Festival is an important festival for ethnic minorities, on this day, everyone gathers together, lights torches, sings and dances, and makes good wishes.
Zheng Yan's personality is the most outstanding.
Playing by himself, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Fan Yu standing next to him, and without saying a word, he stepped forward and pulled him into the team.
"How boring is it just to watch? Don't tell me you can't dance, wave your hand and twist your waist, let's go! ”
“……”
Dressed in a white suit, Fan Yu stood in front of the fire, the fiery red light reflected on his handsome face.
His eyes have been following the figures of Nian Xiaomu and Zheng Yan, worried that they are playing too happily, in case there is danger.
was suddenly pulled by Zheng Yan, and he subconsciously raised his eyes to look at her.
Zheng Yan smiled brightly, and her already outstanding face became captivating.
Such a sincere and clean smile is easy to infect.
But the young Mu ......
Fan Yu was just about to say something, when he caught a glimpse of Yu Yuehan, who was getting out of the car not far away, and walked towards this side.
The fashion show was very successful, and there would be no problems with the media now, Yu Yuehan immediately rushed to the scene, walked to the front square, and hugged Nian Xiaomu into his arms.
As if noticing the injury on her foot, Yu Yuehan immediately picked her up.
"I'm fine, it's just a little bit broken, but I'm really happy today, you let me play a little longer, and I'll ...... for a while" Nian Xiaomu grabbed his sleeve and said pitifully.
I don't know if it was because of the dancing or because of the campfire, her cheeks were stained crimson.
The complexion does look very good.
Without waiting for Yu Yuehan to agree, he slipped off him and pulled him into the crowd.
"Come on! You can also make a wish on the Torch Festival, you hurry up and make a wish with me, bless yourself and give some strength, I want to give Xiao Liuliu's younger brother! ”
Yu Yuehan: "......"
Can't talk anymore!
"Brahma Yu? Brahma Yu? Zheng Yan noticed that the people around her were absent-minded, and came to his side and followed his gaze to look forward.
Instantly understood something.
"Don't worry, Xiao Mumu has a little cold to take care of, she will be fine, but you have been like this, let's go, I'll take you to dance, and I'll introduce you to a few good girls another day!"
Zheng Yan dragged Fan Yu and leaned towards the fire.
Let him make a marriage wish.
Fan Yu was stunned, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked back at her: "As far as I know, you yourself are also single, so why don't you worry about yourself if you worry about me so much?" ”
"That's right! I also have to make a wish for myself, let God bless me to meet my true destiny sooner, preferably like the big brother next door, and I will be satisfied......"
Before Zheng Yan finished speaking, she suddenly remembered Mo Yongheng, who was still under investigation.
The light in his eyes dimmed slightly, and he sighed: "We have so much fun here, Mo Yongheng is still suffering from injustice, and I don't know what he is doing now, next time I have a chance, I must bring him here to see such a lively scene, his character is so boring, how good it is to come here to play!" ”
The more Zheng Yan said, the more distressed Mo Yongheng became.
Hearing this, Fan Yu's eyes flashed, and his thin lips opened slightly.
"It's not like you can't celebrate with him, the fashion show is live, it's not over yet, you go to the camera to help him make a wish, he should be able to see it."