Master Quan, come on, my little wife is excited!

Chapter 137 Fireworks are not as beautiful as you

He took out the key and opened the door to the library, walked in, found the switch and turned it on. The two-story attic suddenly lit up.

Cui Sanning went straight to the high pavilion on the second floor without stopping, and said to the person on the other side of the phone: "Uncle Third, please make a video call to me."

Quan Yu listened to the sound of her feet stepping on the wooden stairs and her slight breathing. He said "Hello" and hung up the phone.

Cui Sanning stood on the attic balcony, which overlooked the entire old house.

The video call over there quickly came over, and after the call was connected, the two finally saw Missing's face.

Cui Sanning's breathing has not yet calmed down, and he is still panting.

She looked at the background where Quan Yu was and asked curiously: "Where are you?"

Quan Yuxi looked at her eyebrows and said, "At my parents' side, in the bedroom."

After saying that, he added: "What about you? Standing so high, the cold wind blows."

Cui Sanning turned the camera to let him see the bustling old house and said happily: "I'll set off fireworks for you."

"You keep an eye on it."

After saying that, he just held it in his hand without lighting it with fireworks.

In the video, only the old house nearby and the dark night in the distance could be seen. Quan Yu couldn't see her, so he could only listen to the sound and wait patiently for her.

The clicking sound of the lighter fell into my ears, and in the next second, fireworks appeared on the screen, as well as the hand holding the firework stick.

The hand shook, and he heard her voice: "Mr. Quan, does it look good?"

Quan Yu watched the fireworks in the video and heard her calling him Mr. Quan.

The Adam's apple slid up and down with the swallowing movement, and he responded to her words in a mute voice: "It looks good."

He didn't like her calling him husband before, because at that time she was always distant and respectful to him, with no intention of getting close to him.

But now I really like to hear her call like this, in a coquettish tone, a coaxing tone, and an annoyed tone.

Quan Yu discovered that she really had completely different attitudes toward people close to her and others.

Being so different, she really inadvertently gave him a sense of security and let him know that she favored him.

He likes her to call him Mr. Quan, who is her only husband.

"Sangsang."

In the shot, there were only the fireworks that were about to burn out and the endless night. Without her, Quan Yu called her, his voice lingering and pathos.

"What's wrong?" the person behind the camera responded to him

"Fireworks are not as beautiful as you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the last fireworks were burned out, and only the gentle breeze reached his ears.

Cui Sanning still kept reaching out, and the corners of his mouth slowly rose after hearing his words.

Then I heard him continue: "So let me see you."

The camera turned around, and a red-faced man appeared in view.

Cui Sanning didn't dare to look at him directly and said softly: "Look."

Now she wanted to rush back to him without stopping, appear in front of his eyes, and let him see enough.

After looking at the time on his phone, Cui Sanning said, "Uncle Third, it's New Year's Eve."

The sounds of children counting down came from the front yard. Cui Sanning listened silently and counted down with them in his heart.

five four three two one

"baby I love you."

"Third uncle, stay safe and have you every year."

Cui Sanning looked at the fireworks blooming in the night sky. In fact, they should be together at this moment, even if they don't do anything, they just need to hug.

She suddenly felt melancholy. She sighed, her coquettish tone carrying a hint of sadness and grievance: "Uncle, can I come back?"

After hearing this, Quan Yu coaxed her softly: "Didn't you promise your grandpa and the others?"

"But I miss you so much." Listening to her aggrieved voice, Quan Yu's heartache and longing reached its peak.

But he could only coax her: "Be good, the New Year will be over soon."

Cui Sanning hummed. She knew that if she really left, the family might not be able to survive this new year.

Quan Yu changed the subject: "Are you going to stay up late tonight?"

Cui Sanning nodded: "I want it, but I don't know how long I can hold on."

Quan Yu smiled: "I'll accompany you."

In the end, Cui Sanning did not let him accompany him, but asked him to rest early.

After hanging up the phone, Quan Yu dialed Assistant Liu's number, and the call was quickly answered: "Mr. Quan."

Quan Yu looked at the night, and what lingered in his mind was that she complained aggrievedly that she missed him.

He said calmly: "Come directly to pick me up."

Holding the phone in his hand, he bent down to pick up the coat on the bed, put it on, and went straight downstairs.

In the living room, a group of people looked up and saw him coming down the stairs, looking like he was about to go out.

Mr. Quan asked first: "Where are you going?"

Quan Yu's expression remained unchanged and his heart stopped beating: "I'm sleepy, go back to sleep."

Mr. Quan blew his beard angrily and glared: "Forget it if you don't stay up late, isn't there a place for you to sleep at home?"

Unexpectedly, Quan Yu said very perfunctorily: "I accept the bed."

After saying that, he walked directly out. Before leaving, he still told him: "You are old, so you should rest early and let the juniors watch over you."

After speaking, he glanced at Quan Ye's family in the living room.

Several juniors nodded subconsciously.

Mr. Quan's original anger was suppressed by his words. Looking at his leaving figure, he finally just said: "You bastard! You still accept the bed!"

"I have been sleeping for more than ten years, and now I recognize my bed!"

When Quan Yu went out, Assistant Liu and the driver just drove the car to the door.

Quan Yu got into the back seat and without saying anything, the car set off directly, but the destination was not the villa in Jiulong Mansion.

He doesn't recognize the bed, he recognizes the person.

During her absence, he dreamed of her.

On New Year's Eve, there weren't many vehicles on the highway.

Assistant Liu turned to look at Quan Yu behind him and said, "Mr. Quan, do the old gentleman and the old lady know that you are going to Suzhou?"

Quan Yu didn't even raise his head: "I don't know."

It's not that he can't say it, but because it will take a long time to say it. Maybe the old lady will have to make him wait there and prepare a lot of things for him to deliver to her precious daughter.

He couldn't wait any longer.

After hearing this, Assistant Liu asked tentatively: "Then if they ask, do you want to find a reason?"

The main thing is to unify the tone, otherwise he is afraid that he will spill the beans.

Quan Yu was finally willing to raise his eyes and said calmly: "Just say that I came to see my sister and Nan Nan."

"In other words, I think about that cheap and useless brother-in-law."

Assistant Liu…………

He originally thought the first reason was a bit far-fetched, but when he heard the second reason, he suddenly felt that the first reason was more reasonable.

Who in the family doesn't know that President Quan and Mr. Jiang don't deal with this matter? Miss him?

Thinking about ghosts is more convincing than thinking about Mr. Jiang.

…………

The Cui family’s old house,

At the beginning, the whole family stayed vigil together. After a short time of vigil, my grandparents went to bed first.

Cui Sanning sat cross-legged on the ground, holding a hug in front of her, her head leaning on Song Shoushuang next to her, her eyelids fluttering up and down.

Shake your head from time to time and you can hold on for a while.

On the sofa, Song Qingchuan glanced at his wife who was leaning against him and was sleeping. In fact, he couldn't stay any longer. It wasn't that he was sleepy, but that he was bored and wanted to run away.

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