On New Year's Eve, move the starry night to the night starry sky (1)
Just around the corner, Lin Yan suddenly came out and waved his hand to Yuan Zuo, "Hi,"
Hi...
More delicate than the barking of the stray cat in the corner.
Yuan Zuo lowered his head slightly embarrassed, "Miss Lin." β
Lin Yan sorted out the scarf on his body and looked at Yuan Zuo with a smile in his eyes, "Min Xingzhou asked you to get the money back?" β
Yuan Zuo nodded.
"It's time to get back to normal life." Lin Yan stretched out his hand, "Take it and return it to Liu Dongkai's wife, I have already forgiven your boss for the child's matter, and it is okay to ask him to go back to Hong Kong City for the New Year." β
She actually didn't have so many reasons to blame Min Xingzhou.
Yuan Zuo lowered his head silently, "What about other things, don't you forgive the boss." β
"It's a secret." Lin Yan sold Guanzi, "I can't tell you." β
Yuan Zuo was not willing to send the money back, and he didn't like the lion like Liu Dongkai's wife, "I can't send it back, the boss doesn't allow it." β
"I'll pay you your salary, and I'll give you a red envelope on New Year's Eve in a while." Lin Yan put the car key in Yuan's left hand, "Okay, send me home, I have to change my shoes when I drive, it's too troublesome." β
"Okay, Miss Lin."
When he got in the car, Lin Yan handed the red envelope prepared in advance to Yuan Zuo, which was quite thick, Yuan Zuo was not interested in money, but was interested in the red envelope wrapped by Miss Lin.
"I wish you a happy new year in advance, Miss Lin, the company is getting bigger and bigger."
Is she happy, she is not happy, she called back to Lin's house, her grandfather had already slept, and she didn't have the habit of keeping the New Year's Eve.
The car drove steadily, and Miss Lin's favorite English song was playing in the car.
Lin Yan: "Thanks to your boss's support, it would be a shame if you didn't make it big." β
Yuan Zuo is not good at laughing, in fact, he is a cold facial paralysis, and he will only rarely show a trace of a smile.
Passing by the bridge, I saw the tower's lights in the distance showing that the New Year's countdown was fourteen minutes.
Lin Yan retracted her gaze and played with her mobile phone, she had always trusted Yuan Zuo, and she didn't find that the section of road Yuan Zuo was not going back to the Xiyang villa area, but driving to the tarmac.
When he saw 23:50, Lin Yan extinguished his mobile phone and rested on the pillow.
The bell rang, Lin Yan took it in a daze, and without looking at the caller ID, he said 'Hey' very weakly.
There sneered, a hint of a smile came out of his snort, and he was a little lazy, "Get out of the car." β
It took Lin Yan a long time to react to that voice, and before he could ask him what he meant by calling, Yuan Zuo had already opened the car door.
"Are you back?"
He mumm, a little nasal.
With such a warm feeling on the phone, Lin Yan wanted to ask, 'Are you coming back to accompany me for New Year's Eve?', but the self-esteem of this damn relationship between the sexes didn't allow her to ask this, so she hung up the call in advance.
Lin Yan pinched his mobile phone, the familiar MJ3 private plane stopped in front, the turbine engine was very windy, and Lin Yan was still walking up the stairs in a daze.
The man stood straight in front of the window with his hands in his trousers, the tall and slender figure on the ground gradually fell into his eyes, only to be almost blown away by the wind of the plane engine, she took off a section of her scarf, and she trembled and grabbed it back and wrapped it up.
Like a very aggrieved little milk cat.
Min Xingzhou actually had a little pity in his heart for no reason, he smiled and sighed, did he have no money and no right to raise her, or what's wrong, how could he raise such a soft beauty, and he couldn't walk so delicately.
Lin Yan walked very slowly in his high heels, silently thinking about what to say when they met, there are still a few minutes, how to ask for the prince's red envelope.
Yuan Zuo followed her, mainly afraid that she would be blown down by the wind.
Entering the hatch, Lin Yan's hand was there, she smelled the smell of roses, a big one was there, she had seen Xiao Ti receive, 999 red roses were like this.
This person came back to see her specifically, right, pinched a little.
Then he shouldn't be angry.
Thinking like this, with such a gap in height and eye oppression, Lin Yan was a little flustered, and he didn't dare to approach him.
Min Xingzhou casually extinguished half of the cigarette in his hand and slowly opened his arms.
His eyes were so deep to the end, silently, trapping all the attraction and sanity of Lin Yan.
Maybe it was because of the roses, a vortex of unexpected surprises tore Lin Yan's thoughts, she looked at Min Xingzhou, and the loneliness that had stood in her heart for a long time collapsed at this moment.
But in fact, even a man will give roses.
Min Gongzi, even more.
Circling countless women, not to mention things that can be solved with a handful of roses, flirting with women is familiar with the road.
In silence, he hooked his lips, "Come here." β
Lin Yan was stunned for a second, no matter how he controlled it, he didn't want to control it at this time, so he threw himself into his arms, "For me?" β
Min Xingzhou controlled her waist with his palm, and said 'um' unhurriedly, raised his hand, and tore off her scattered red scarf, blocking her gorgeous little face from seeing the face of spring.
His palms were warm, and from time to time he brushed over her cold little face.
is so cold, it is inevitable that the man's overflowing thoughts cannot be controlled.
Min Xingzhou lowered his head and was suddenly ruthless. Kiss her.
She twisted it and said, "Actually, I don't like flowers very much. β
Min Xingzhou laughed, "Let me put here to wither." β
"I didn't say no." She has no reason to refuse, don't, he Min Xingzhou can be sent directly to her Lin Yan bed, torturing people.
Extraordinarily domineering.
There was only 5 minutes left in the countdown, the plane closed the hatch and took off slowly, Min Xingzhou was still holding her.
The countdown to the last second, the New Year's bell rang as pleased, twelve times.
"Happy New Year, Minhangzhou."
"Happy New Year."
His clear sound quality is dyed with a bit of emotion in the quiet cabin, and there is an indescribable ambiguity.
At the same time.
Through the wide aviation glass, the dark night sky outside suddenly filled with countless lights, projecting a deep sky blue picture, gradually shining from far to near, like countless blue bubbles breaking in the night sky, and blooming its light.
It's just that it's not fireworks, it's a world-class painting. The sky is used as a curtain, and the effect is projected by airplane lighting effects and 3D giant projections.
Seeing that moment, Lin Yan was shocked, "It's Van Gogh's starry night." β
Just cast millions of cubic feet in the air, like being in a shattered galaxy dream.
This kind of romance is like the blue Milky Way with the stars, falling into the world together.
Lin Yan really hadn't seen it, so he quickly approached the glass window closely, propped his hands on it, and stared intently.
I dreamed of painting, so I painted Van Gogh βββ dream
The man behind him smiled, "Do you like it?" β
Lin Yan raised his lips, "It's so beautiful, Min Xingzhou, it's so dreamy, it turns out that someone can really move the dream and starry night in Van Gogh's painting to the night sky in reality." β
It is not only Lin Yan who can see the famous painting "Starry Night" in the night sky, but also the people of the entire Hong Kong City.
Shouting "Three, two, one, Happy New Year." "At the time of the countdown, there were suddenly starry spots in the southeast sky, brighter and brighter, and the surrounding light gradually turned blue, until a huge famous painting βββ Wenteson was released. William. Van Gogh's masterpiece "Starry Night".
The whole painting covers almost half of the city.
It turns out that someone really has the money to move their dreams to the night sky.
There are two English letters hidden in it, which are really hard to see with the naked eye.
The romance that belongs to others is witnessed by the whole city.
In less than ten minutes, the first hot search of the new year was a hot search belonging to Hong Kong City.
#ζΈ―εηζη©Ίε€#
#ζ°ηδΈεΉ΄, hundreds of millions of romances#
Even, there is a passage βββ in a certain high-altitude building, the domineering president is spending a lot of money to dream, coaxing the disobedient little wife in his arms to watch the starry night, and the hustle and bustle outside the window Chinese New Year's Eve not disturb their kissing.
[Who, who is it, who is it, who gives whom the romantic Chinese New Year's Eve, why don't the paparazzi dig it, eat melons and eat them all for me! ] γ
[There are so many rich people in Hong Kong City, I don't know which boss is coaxing the little wife, and it is another romantic and beautiful night]
[This kind of exclusive news should not be dug up, and even if it is dug up, it is impossible for the media to explode the privacy belonging to the domineering president]
[Love who who, in short, look good, regret not being a Hong Kong city person, can't witness such a hundred million Chinese New Year's Eve]
[Hurry up and bring out the boss and the original owner @]
[If it's a marriage proposal, that girl, if you don't agree to him, I'll promise him!] γ
This kind of hot search, how could the prince of the Min family in Hong Kong City let the media report that he spent a huge amount of money.
In the ancestral hall of the Min family, the ancient pendulum rang 12 times, and the candles continued to flicker, the old man wore a brocade dress, sat in many respected representatives of the Min family, and personally took a handful of incense to continue the fire on the candle.
Old Man Min squinted his eyes and said in a voice full of anger, "How is the development of things?" β
Abin on the side replied, "The curiosity of the media is too strong, and I already know that it is the starry night of the Seventh Master." β
With a burst of laughter, Old Man Min shook the incense ash and said, "Spend some money to buy this secret, and then suppress the heat." β
Abin: "So many eyes have seen the port city, and the heat can't be suppressed at all." β
Old Man Min frowned, "Don't say it's the Seventh Master." β
Abin nodded, "I know this, I just said hello." β
After the old man of the Min family worshiped sincerely, he slowly inserted high incense and left on crutches, some relieved and some regretful.
"How can she still marry you, what if you have feelings, if you want in your heart, you will accompany her for the rest of your life without marrying or marrying."
Several uncles stood at the door and followed Old Man Min to the hall, "Mr. Min won't come back tonight, are we still waiting for him to come back and talk about things?" β
"He'll have time to come back." Old man Min laughed kindly when he said it, "I don't think about the Min family on Chinese New Year's Eve, I think about others in my head." β
"It should." Those uncles responded, "After all, Miss Lin has been in the Min family. β
Old Man Min paused and thought for a while, "To be honest, what do you think of letting her identity completely enter the Min family." β
A few uncles said, "Isn't this all Mr. Min's own decision?" β
"He's decided." Old Man Min was worried, "The problem is that the Lin family doesn't want to get married." β
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Digression: I dreamed of painting, so I painted a dreamβββ quote from the world-class famous painter Mr. Van Gogh.
(End of chapter)