At this time, behind the transparent glass window on the left side of Li Wan, the old and the young were lying on their stomachs.

Li Yan stared at the festive Spring Festival Gala on the TV screen, a little helpless for the two behind him.

"My wife, you also look a bit like a grandmother, don't bring bad Zebao!"

"Hey, I took my dear grandson to watch the fireworks, so why did I break him."

Wan Jiao was not convinced, and said bitterly without looking back.

Li Yan mumbled, looking at fireworks, sparks.

Late night and Huo Lingtian sparks.

As an elder, can you not be so active?

Without even thinking about it, Wan Jiao knew that Li Yan definitely didn't believe her rhetoric.

She continued to add reasons:

"New Year's Eve in two minutes, when the sky is full of fireworks, I will take Zebao to guard it first, can't you!"

Li Yan said she couldn't help her, put down the newspaper, got up and walked over, "XingXingXing, what you said makes sense."

"Hey, it makes sense to make sense, what are you doing here?"

Li Yan glanced at Li Ze and said confidently: "I also accompany my grandson to watch the fireworks."

"..."

"Oh."

Wanjiao didn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Oops, my wife, I understand.

While waiting for the fireworks, take a look at my daughter.

This is called using fragmented time.

There was a touch of embarrassment on Li Yan's face: "Yes, don't laugh!"

...

I don't even know that the two people who were being peeped are saying something that is neither salty nor salty.

Maybe it was because he finally came to Li Wan, or maybe it was Li Wan's action that he didn't plan to leave anymore.

Huo Lingtian's mood stabilized a lot.

"Late late, New Year's Eve."

"Ok."

"Late late, it's snowing."

"Ok."

Good idiot conversation.

It's kind of like an awkward chat.

"Late late, I want to... send you the first rose of the new year."

Accompanied by the voice, the man clicked on one knee and lifted the rose with a layer of snow in his arms forward.

Almost at the same time, all kinds of fireworks sounded together, and colorful clusters of fireworks rushed to bloom.

In an instant, the night is as bright as day, and it is beautiful.

Li Wan's heart shook with the loud sound.

At this moment, there seemed to be a shallow crack in her heart.

Li Wan didn't think about it.

She lowered her eyes to look at Huo Lingtian's closed lips.

Because it was too noisy, I couldn't hear what the man said.

She bent over, got closer, and yelled, "What did you say?"

The sudden movement of the woman greatly pleased Huo Lingtian.

It's great, Wanwan now cares about every word he says.

He embraced the rose with one hand, and covered his mouth with the other hand, and spoke earnestly every word:

"I said, the fireworks are so gorgeous, it's not too late to smile."

Li Wan blushed and hurriedly stood up.

Huo Lingtian tilted his head halfway, looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, without saying a word.

The snowflakes are still falling, and will not change their speed for one reason or another.

A lot of snowflakes fell on the man's raised arm in a short time.

And on the shoulders, on the tips of hair...

Huo Lingtian's dark eyes were filled with unignorable sentiment.

Li Wan stared for a few seconds.

Huo Lingtian didn't dodge or dodge, his feelings were strong.

In the end, it was Li Wan who lost the battle first.

The man chuckled with satisfaction.

He got up, and involuntarily stuffed the rose into Li Wan's arms.

"This bouquet of roses is recognized in the world as the most beautiful, reddest, brightest and most fragrant variety."

"But late, in my heart, you are the proudest, most beautiful, most seductive and most precious red rose."

The man pressed the rose into Li Wan's arms forcefully, his muffled voice was soft and expectant:

"I know you like roses. In this world, only you are worthy of this bouquet of roses."

"Please accept it, okay~"

He doesn't say it's sending flowers to court, he just says that you like it.

Li Wan's evasive action stopped for a second.

She kind of likes this bouquet of roses.

Maybe it's because it is red like fire, passionate and unrestrained under the snowy night.

Or maybe it is, fragrant and fragrant, refreshing.

Huo Lingtian supported Li Wan's shoulders and coaxed in a low voice and patiently:

"Late night, this is not my gift to you, but it belongs to you, I'm just a porter."

Li Wan lowered his eyes and smiled, this is also believed.

"Thank you porter, for your hard work, and braving the heavy snow to bring it here."

This means it was accepted.

Not accepting one, but the whole bunch.

The roses he personally sent to Li Wan in front of him were hundreds of them.

There is no end in Li Wan's arms.

This is the first bunch, and Li Wan accepted it all.

I really envy this bouquet of roses.

Can be held by Li Wan in his arms.

He also hugged this bunch of flowers just now and rounded it up. Does that mean that Li Wan also hugged him?

Thinking of this, the man felt a sense of excitement in his heart.

Li Wan fiddled with rose petals, his eyes raised slightly, very happy.

In the next second, she brought flowers together, and fell into the embrace full of fragrance and traces of snowflakes.

Under the snow, under the night sky full of splendid fireworks.

Good-looking men and beautiful women hug each other tightly.

Anyone who sees this picture should clap their hands and applaud.

It's so beautiful.

For a while, Wanjiao forgot that she was watching the fireworks with her grandson, and that it was her daughter and daughter in her sight.

She only thinks that these two people are a good match.

Like the heroes and heroines in idol dramas.

Right now, the hero and the heroine look at each other affectionately.

Huo Lingtian slid his throat a few times, breathing disorderly, and said in a low voice, "Late late, Happy New Year."

Li Wan looked down and said, "Happy New Year."

Huo Lingtian tightened his arm a bit.

So late, did you hear that?

How fast is my heartbeat.

At this moment, holding you, I am fine and very happy.

"I can, give you a kiss."

I want a New Year's gift, not too much.

Li Wan's brain is blank, and she doesn't know whether she should hide or not now.

Probably it was dulled by the sound of crackling fireworks.

She didn't react until the man was making trouble.

Wan Jiao and Li Yan stretched out their hands at the same time and took Li Ze away.

At first glance, a firework can still see so few, unsuitable, and adverts!

No, she has to complain tomorrow!

It is strictly forbidden to broadcast idol TV dramas on the Spring Festival Gala!

Huo Lingtian clasped the back of Li Wan's head with one hand, closed his eyes slightly, and kissed very seriously.

The fireworks in the night sky are very suitable for the scene, and the snow flakes are also particularly powerful.

At this moment, it couldn't be better.

It even caused an illusion to Huo Lingtian.

He already has Li late.

Own the proudest and most dazzling rose in the world.

The man stepped up uncontrollably, and bit the beauty in his arms recklessly.

The slight numbness and pain made Li Wan regain his thoughts.

She began to struggle.

In the next second, the man loosened his sucked lips and pressed the woman in his arms against his chest fiercely.

He bowed his head and buried his face in the woman's white neck.

"Sorry, I'm out of control."