After the divorce, Sheng Shao indulged in pampering

Xia Qinghuan covered her head and grinned, letting the elders ridicule her.

At the end of the ridicule, Grandma Xia didn't forget to remind her.

"Sheng Yan looks beautiful now, but he is actually walking a tightrope. There is an abyss below."

"Xie's huge beast is tough and difficult to chew on. You must make him pay attention to safety."

Xia Qinghuan stared: "Grandma, do you understand this too?"

She always thought that grandma was a rough person who could do things.

Grandma Xia screamed at her again: "Don't forget, the Shen family was a big family back then. Grandma was also called Miss when she was young. She has never used intrigue and heard a lot."

Xia Qinghuan jumped back ten meters and covered her head: "You can't beat me any more, you'll be a fool if you beat me any more."

"I'm not smart anyway, it's better to tap and tap." Grandma Xia put on a posture.

Xia Qinghuan fled in desperation, and retorted while fleeing: "I think you want to open my brain, not enlighten me!"

Returning to Sheng Yan's side, Xia Qinghuan became depressed when thinking of the second elder who was especially gentle to him at the dinner table, and stepped forward to ask for comfort.

"Grandma beat me on the head, it hurts so much."

Sheng Yan arranged her position and let her head rest on it: "Where? I'll rub it."

Xia Qinghuan pointed at the location and pretended to be pitiful: "Will I be beaten as a fool?"

"No." Sheng Yan said firmly.

Xia Qinghuan became interested: "Why?"

"Because there is already a little fool in the family, you are a fool at most." Sheng Yan looked her up, affirming his judgment, "Stupid beauty."

For a moment, he didn't know whether Sheng Yan was praising her or scolding her.

Xia Qinghuan was in a daze, unable to react for a long time.

Sheng Yan pulled her up: "Go, come out with me."

"What are you doing?" Xia Qinghuan asked as she walked, but the other party refused to eat and didn't tell her.

The wind pierced through the bones on a winter evening, and the two stood foolishly in the darkness.

"What are you going to do? In the middle of the night..."

Sheng Yan looked down at his watch: "It's time, 3...2...1..., Huanhuan, look up!"

Xia Qinghuan suddenly raised her head, and with the sound of rumbling, colorful lights filled her vision.

One after another, one after another.

The fireworks suddenly light up and rise into the sky without interruption, forming complicated shapes, which bloom and disappear in an instant.

It is said that although fireworks are beautiful, they are very short-lived.

But tonight, I don't know how many fireworks Sheng Yan ordered, and they burned for an hour.

From twelve to one.

Before the end was over, it was Xia Qinghuan who held Sheng Yan with her cold hands.

"Don't let it go, it's disturbing the people, it's still cold..."

Sheng Yan was stunned, and looked back at her with a dazed expression, with a lingering sadness in his eyes.

He untied his coat and put it on her: "Is it cold?"

The hands are constantly moving, and it looks like they will continue to set off fireworks.

Xia Qinghuan's eyes fell on the pair of peach blossom eyes, and she looked again and again, but the owner of the eyes seemed not to notice, maintaining the previous posture.

She returned Sheng Yan's coat, and said in a strong tone, "Go back to the house to warm up together, don't mess with the clothes, you don't wear thick clothes underneath, and I have to take care of you when you get sick from the cold."

Sheng Yan pursed his thin lips tightly, staring at the unlit fireworks in the distance for a long time, finally gave up the idea of ​​continuing to set off the fireworks, and pushed Xia Qinghuan against the door as soon as he entered the room, his eyes were dim, and he suppressed strange emotions.

"The fireworks are not allowed, you accompany me?"

"Why don't you put on more clothes before putting them on?" Xia Qinghuan agreed.

There seemed to be an abyss in Sheng Yan's eyes, which kept devouring the light in front of him.

"late."

This time Sheng Yan was extraordinarily fierce.

In the past, even if he was fierce, he would still take Xia Qinghuan's body into consideration, but tonight he seemed to be venting, and he was like a drowning man hugging the last driftwood tightly, bobbing and sinking in the waves with the driftwood.

If Xia Qinghuan wasn't a martial arts practitioner and had stronger stamina than ordinary people, he might not be able to withstand this intensity at all.

If so, she also died several times.

In the second half of the journey, her senses were stimulated to the extreme, and she hung on him like an octopus. The slightest movement could make her lose her helmet and armor, her eyes filled with tears, and she kept begging for mercy.

Amidst the begging for mercy, Sheng Yan slowed down, as if he only realized what he had done at this moment.

Gently kissing the tears on Xia Qinghuan's face, he was at a loss and his voice was hoarse.

"Sorry, I couldn't control it."

Xia Qinghuan's tears were stimulated again, and she twitched.

"No...it's okay...are you in a better mood? I can still..."

Sheng Yan's breathing was heavy again, and the tails of his eyes were red: "Don't hook me."

Xia Qinghuan straightened her waist and kissed her, winking like silk: "Continue?"

Sheng Yan's eyes were deep: "Have you thought about it? I won't stop this time."

Xia Qinghuan stood up and gave him the answer directly with actions.

From tonight, she noticed that Sheng Yan was in a bad mood, and it reached its peak when the fireworks were set off.

It's not that she can't be cold, but she just doesn't want Sheng Yan to be so bored.

It's good to let it out.

She did regret it in the later stage, but it was too late, she could only be forced to bear it, thinking about it while suffering, it doesn't matter, as the saying goes, there are only exhausted cows, no... Well, she can stand it.

But... when is the head?

Before fainting, the man's breathing was clearly audible. After being tossed awake, the cinnabar mole at the end of the man's eye was faintly visible, watching the cinnabar mole faint again... the cycle repeats.

Before the end, she seemed to hear the other party say something intermittently.

"After waking up...I'll take you...a place..."

After analyzing Sheng Yan's words, she couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep.

Waking up during the day, Xia Qinghuan was waiting for Sheng Yan to take her somewhere, but she got a phone call from Sheng Yan.

After hanging up the phone, Sheng Yan looked solemn.

"There is something wrong with the headquarters of the American company, I have to go there."

Xia Qinghuan: "We must go now, can't we postpone it? You said that you will take me to a place today."

She had a hunch that the place Sheng Yan took her to would be very important.

Sheng Yan's attitude was firm: "Yes, Xiao Wu has already booked a ticket, so I'll be leaving right away."

Xia Qinghuan didn't understand the company's affairs. Seeing that he had already made a decision, she could only support him silently.

"How long will it take to come back after leaving this time?"

Sheng Yan kept checking the time: "Maybe ten days and half a month, or maybe more than a month, I will as soon as possible."

The two had been together recently, and Xia Qinghuan suddenly couldn't bear him to leave.

"Can you take me in the past? I want to go with you."

Sheng Yan's eyes flickered slightly, the corners of his lips curled up tenderly, and he rubbed her head, as if it was just an ordinary business trip.

"Don't make trouble, I'm just on a business trip, it's been a while, but now it's Chinese New Year, you have the heart to fly to the United States with me, and let the grandparents and grandparents stay here alone? How do you tell them?"

Xia Qinghuan drooped her head: "I will miss you."

Sheng Yan hugged her tightly: "I will miss you too, wait for me, and tell you everything when I come back."

"When I'm not here, the company will let Xiao Wu take over temporarily. If you have any problems, go to Xiao Wu or Kuang Lang."