When Chen Lai heard the noise outside, he threw flowers and ran over to look at it. The little girl was lying on the floor-to-ceiling window, her face was brightly illuminated: "Wow! Fireworks! It's the first time I've seen fireworks so close." Yes! Super big!"

Master Zhou, who was painting, pulled the mask off his face and said with a smile, "It's a big deal, isn't it just fireworks, let the boss show it to you during the Chinese New Year."

Ye Xiwu turned his head when he heard this. He put on a gray cotton apron and a white shirt underneath. The sleeves were rolled up to the elbows, revealing his fine forearm: "You can put ten for fun. I can't let go of so much."

He smiled while talking. Unlike his messy natural curly hair, Ye Xiwu has a very handsome face. When he smiles, the end of his eyes will droop slightly, which reduces the aggression caused by being handsome, and is soft. And warm.

Chen Lai was actually just a whim, she lost interest after watching it for a while, and continued to come back to tie her bouquets.

Ye Xiwu was building the brackets for a rose arch bridge, he glanced at Chen Lai, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Don't you want to see it?"

Chen Lai tidied up Tanik (White Rose), which was still wearing a net in her hand, and said indifferently, "It's almost the same. Besides, I have to work first, so what are you going to do with deducting my wages?"

Ye Xiwu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Am I such a person?"

He stood up, tall and long-legged, and called out "Xiao Zhang", and the young man who installed the roof agreed with an "hey" and climbed down the ladder neatly.

"Let's go over there." Ye Xiwu said, holding the blueprint in one hand, and erecting the arch bridge on his shoulder with the other, Chen Lai peeped at him, but was caught by Ye Xiwu.

"Be gentle with flowers." Ye Xiwu's fingertips brushed over her head like catkins, "They are all beauties just like you."

It didn't take long after the 99 salutes and fireworks were finished, and Jian Xing came to sit and enjoy the end, and of course the Coke was also drunk.

In the dark night, the streamer dimmed his face, Jian Xinglai's facial features seemed to be still clinging to the light of fireworks, he didn't move for a long time, and the sound of the violin gradually weakened before he stood up again.

The person playing the violin looked at him anxiously.

Jian Xinglai took out her wallet, took out the remaining banknotes and pressed them on the corner of the table, only to realize that she didn't bring her mobile phone when she was looking for Zhang Weinian.

"..." The violinist reminded him cautiously, "Secretary Zhang came up just now."

Jian Xinglai turned his face sideways, in the deep night, under the neon light, his eyebrows and eyes were delicate like a pair of embroidery, beautiful and lifeless.

Fiddler: "Secretary Zhang said, if you've finished eating, you can find him in the lobby."

Jian Xinglai was noncommittal, he fastened the buttons of his suit while walking, and left the glass restaurant with no regrets.

Zhang Weinian has been waiting in the lobby for a long time.

He is on the phone, and the opposite is Jian Shi's old ancestor. The old man will have his [-]th birthday next year, and he is still clean in speaking and doing things. The young man is also playing with digital products, and he is full of energy all day long.

"Yes, I will remind him." Zhang Weinian's tone was cautious, "I have already greeted Mr. Chen...not forcefully, not forcefully." Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Jian Xing coming out of the elevator, subconsciously thinking Go up.

A string of candy snow mountains (pink roses) made in the shape of a heart passed in front of him, blocking Zhang Weinian's way. The secretary could only wait where he was, with a phone in his hand.

"He's down." Zhang Weinian reported to the other end of the phone. Tangtang Snow Mountain's love was very long, with someone carrying it from end to end, and the one at the end was the bouquet holder who Zhang Weinian had glimpsed half of his face before. .

Ye Xiwu also saw him.

Zhang Weinian subconsciously nodded towards him.

Ye Xiwu showed a smile as if she was a professional habit.

Jian Xinglai walked towards this side, he glanced at the majestic string of hearts without expression, and when his gaze was about to fall to the end, he suddenly heard Zhang Weinian calling him: "Boss!"

Candy Snow Mountain flashed past in front of him.

Jane Xinglai: "..."

Zhang Weinian thought he didn't hear, and called out again: "Boss!"

Jian Xinglai closed his eyes patiently, he frowned, Zhang Weinian didn't dare to call him anymore.

"Are you full, boss?" Zhang Weinian asked him angrily.

Jian Xinglai didn't speak, he raised his head, the long string of love candy snow mountain just now had gone a long way, and the person carrying it at the end was slightly hunched because of his height, from Jian Xing's perspective it was also You can only see the other party's naturally curly long hair and a bunch of short hair tied up.

Zhang Weinian followed and looked over: "I heard that it is a wedding company. Tomorrow, Mr. Huang's daughter will get married, and they will come in early to set up the venue."

Jian Xinglai nodded, but he didn't look back.

Zhang Weinian tentatively asked, "Boss, do you know him?"

"I don't know." Jian Xinglai said indifferently, and after a while, he added, "I probably recognized the wrong person."

Since Jian Xing admitted to the wrong person, of course Zhang Weinian would not ask too much. He was responsible for bringing the words of the elder in the family, which meant that if the granddaughter of the Chen family couldn't get along, she wouldn't get along. There is no grass anywhere in the world.

"I'm just worried that people will speak badly when they go out." Zhang Weinian edited the memo on his mobile phone, "Do you think we should arrange another breakup meal?"

Jian Xinglai opened one corner of her mouth, with a half-smile: "What can she say that is not good? Isn't it all the truth?"

Zhang Weinian was embarrassed. He thought that Jian Xinglai didn't know what the outside world was talking about. After all, normal people couldn't stand those harsh words, and it was about the dignity of a man, let alone someone as prestigious as Jian Xinglai.

"She can say whatever she likes." Jian Xinglai said indifferently, "You tell the old man that I won't be going back to the city for two days."

Zhang Weinian blinked and remembered: "Geminid meteor shower?"

Jian Xinglai didn't deny it, he took the car key from Zhang Weinian, hung it on his little finger and shook it lightly.

As soon as Ye Xiwu walked out of the lobby with her heart, Xiao Zhang, who was walking in front, stopped.

"What's wrong?" Ye Xiwu asked from behind.

Xiao Zhang: "I seem to have caught rose petals, I'm afraid of wilting."

Ye Xiwu carefully put down the tail of the string of hearts, and walked around to the front to see the condition of the flowers. He looked carefully for a long time, then got a little distracted, and raised his neck to look into the lobby.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Zhang looked around with him.

Ye Xiwu frowned and thought for a while: "Did you see the two people in the lobby just now?"

Xiao Zhang: "I just saw one, and you even said hello to him... What, are you an acquaintance?"

Ye Xiwu shook her head: "I'm not familiar with it, it looks like the management of the hotel."

Xiao Zhang was inexplicable: "Who else is there?"

Ye Xiwu opened his mouth, he wasn't quite sure if he misjudged the person, but it was more of an ethereal and uncertain feeling like a world away.

That person's name was hot on the tip of his tongue, but even if it was bitter to swallow, it was sweeter than speaking.

"Forget it." Ye Xiwu smiled wryly as if sighing, "Maybe I misidentified the person."

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