Chapter 182: : 璀璨Fireworks

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Song Yunxiao was shocked by the big characters written on the invitation.
But after a while, raised his lips: "It seems that I just invited you alone."
Chu Mo's disapproval: "It is no harm to carry a family."
Song Yunxi will put together the invitations and only look at the outer seal: "The taste of Xiaojia is really not the high-end, even the people who design invitations are big names."

The Xiao family has an entertainment company and a jewelry design branch. It is not unusual to design the invitation.

Song Yunxiao nodded and looked at the invitation. He recalled the handwriting on the invitation: "Xiao's father is still unconscious in the hospital. Is it really good for Xiao to hold such a swaying party?"
The content on the invitation really surprised Song Yunxiao.
Xiao Yu's Xiao Yu and Xiao Liang held a dinner party to introduce the young master to the friends of Shibo friends. The party was a commercial banquet in Hong Kong.
But she thinks that this is just a blind man, or just a trap.
She doesn't think that the two uncles who have been working with Xiao Luo will be really compassionate to introduce the scorpion to everyone, so that everyone can understand the young master of the future.
She has a lot of heart, and she also vaguely knows that this Xiao family's dinner is tricky.
However, I did not think that Xiao Yu Xiao Liang would be so unsettled.
She put the invitations aside, turned to look at the desert, and smiled and decent: "That would please take you to see the big world of Xiao family."
Chu Mo squinted at her side, as deep as the sea: "I will not take you, you will go by yourself."
Song Yunxiao laughed, this man really knows her.
Indeed, even if she is not pregnant with her, she has a way to go.
However, she will be more happy when she can get the invitation from the desert.
Chu Moyu drove forward, accidentally looking at Song Yunxiao, was seeing her looking at her face, suddenly the eyes slightly tightened: "What?"
"No."
"Don't you still stare at me?"
"I heard that there are fireworks on the festival tonight, and it will rise in your direction."
Chu Mo's eyebrows calm: "That can only be seen at night, and it is still daytime."
Song Yunqi seems to be particularly fond of fireworks, and he will remember the direction in which the fireworks rose. It really made him feel unexpected.
She thought that people like her said that they liked the fireworks just by perfunctory, but she was so interested.
After driving back to the hotel, Chu Moyu simply packed up his luggage and went to the bedroom to wake up to sleep in the clouds.
After eating lunch, Song Yunxiao lay tired and sleepy and rested, wrapped in a quilt and slept, and Chu Moyu pushed her on her shoulder to wake her up.
She opened her eyes in confusion and saw that Chu Mo was sitting on the edge of the bed, with a suitcase at her feet, and looked at him with an eyebrow: "Really to return to Yuncheng?"
He said the night before that he would go back to Yuncheng this Spring Festival.
She thought he was just talking about it, but he didn't think that he really packed his luggage now, as if he was going to leave for Yuncheng overnight.
She slept a little tired, propped up, and looked at him tiredly: "If you go back now, it is already in the early morning when you arrive in Yuncheng."
Moreover, when she was just woken up, she was still very uncomfortable. I don’t know why, the physical condition of this time became very bad.
Chu Mo Yu looked at her uncomfortable, reached out and took her in her arms, and followed her hair: "You don't want to go back to Yuncheng?"
"I feel very tired." Back to Yuncheng, she has no home.
This kind of need to reunite with the family to feel the warmth of the holiday will make her feel at a loss.
Where is she going to return?
Is it going back to the Song family who are greedy with each other to fight against them?
Still returning to the family, look at your son and daughter anyway?
There seem to be two homes in her heart, but today these two homes are not her home.
She is Song Yunxiao, Gu family, she can't go back.
The Song family, however, seems to have no need to go back now.
She leaned in the arms of Chu desert, gently reached out, hugged his waist, put his face on his chest, and sullenly said: "I have called me when I haven't woken up, making me very tired.

"Then we will not return to Yuncheng."
Song Yunxiao’s hand was held by Chu Mo’s hand.
She gave a slight glimpse and looked up at the face of Chu Mo's face: "Is there a rule in Chu?"
Chu family, the family is big, and it is a hundred years old. It is indeed a rule.
Chu Mo's lips lie on her soft and smooth hair, and the voice warmly told her that there is no nutrition: "What rules?"
Song Yunxiao leaned in his arms and closed his eyes: "Is it not stipulated that you should reunite with your parents every Spring Festival?"
After that, he also teased him: "Maybe this time, I will invite friends to go to dinner together, and bring beautiful girls to let you see more."
Marriage in the upper circle is always full of interest, and some opportunities similar to blind date are simply pervasive by the elders.
It’s not just Chu Mo’s who saw the daughter of Qian Jin who wanted to marry the Chu family at the dinner table.
Even Gu Changge saw the grandfather who wanted to marry her at the dinner table.
It’s just unfortunate that the young masters who want to marry her will soon lose their courage to continue to contact her shortly after the seemingly smooth opening.
It is because of this that when he was a child who had been married since he was a child, he was called to eat together.
Gu Changge received the ceremony, sitting in the desert of the desert, only the quiet sandwiches made the ladies who planned to marry the Chu family feel that they were invisibly separated by a thick barrier.
And it seems that I can't touch the desert.
Chu Mo Yu recalled his childhood and felt a bit annoyed: "I remember when I was seven years old, I saw Xu Shibo's eldest daughter at the table."
Song Yunxiao did not speak, but he heard a little bit about this Xu Shibo's eldest daughter.
Miss Qianjin lived next door to the Chu family when she was a child. The relationship between her elders and the Chu family was also very good, and Chu mother seemed to like this Miss Xu Jiada.
It is a pity that after Chu’s father intended to let Chu Mo’s marriage with Gu Jia, the Miss Xu family went abroad for further study because of the good piano.
Song Yunxiao leaned against the chest of the desert, and felt that the fate was really wonderful.
There are so many excellent women around the Ming and Qing dynasties who can marry him quickly, and marry him.
However, he is still hard and single, and he is still not married.
This man, really, can't forget Gu Changge for so many years.
Otherwise, where you need to be alone and lonely.
She swayed in his arms, her eyes were quiet and gentle, as if there were veins and still water, a little bit of light flowing through her eyes.
Chu Mo宸 hugged her and looked at the suitcase on the ground: "You have recently been weak, and it is not appropriate to go back to Yuncheng overnight. But tonight, it is not suitable to live in the Seaview Hotel."
In fact, it may not be inappropriate, but it is nothing to adjust.
She lifted her eyelashes and pulled a gentle smile at her lips: "Where are you going to take me?"
The lips of the Chu desert are in her ear, and they spit out two words: "Yangshan."
There are several villas in Yangshan, Gangcheng, which are mostly real estates owned by rich people.
Although Yangshan is remote, the environment is surprisingly good. It is surrounded by fresh green plants, hot springs on the mountains, and the path leading to Yangshan Villa is like a snake, with a feeling of entering the jungle wonderland.
Three o'clock in the afternoon.
Song Yunxiao and Chu Moyu drove to Yangshan, and Song Yunyi was lazy in the road.
Chu Mo is kneeling beside her, her big hand is ringing her waist, letting her head rest in her arms.
Chu Mo Yu did not feel half-tired, and the jade-like scorpion along the way was very clear.
When it was near Yangshan, it was already late.
The setting sun was submerged by the darkness, and Yangshan was shrouded in a faint afterglow. Several unique and peculiar villas on the Yangshan Mountain were exposed to the attic.
At first glance, it is like seeing the palace hidden in the jungle.
The car turned and suddenly a bright light flashed over the mountains, like a shining star that suddenly rose.
Song Yunxiao was disturbed by the sound of the bright beads, twisted his eyebrows and opened his eyes to look out the window.
The car is still driving, but in the sky above Yangshan, there are always bright and star-studded fireworks rushing into the night sky.
The bright fireworks of the Pearls bloomed in full bloom after the night sky.
The sky is like a black curtain, and the curtains are full of fireworks.
The entire Yangshan seems to be illuminated by the smoky fireworks, and the colorful light meteors fall from the sky, and then gradually disappear.
Song Yunxiao looked at the window with his eyes wide open, and the entire car was smashed by the fireworks.
Even Song Yun’s face has become quiet and shining.
Her eyes sparkled, looking at the beautiful sky and the blooming fireworks, and the stunning look turned out to be a child's novelty.
Chu Mo looked at her, she was determined to look at the fireworks in the sky, and could not return to God for a while.
"Like it?"
Song Yunxiao sees the gods.
Behind the scenes, Chu Moshen hugged her hands around her waist and put a broad, warm chest on her back.
Song Yunxiao raised his lips slightly, his eyes reflected the colorful fireworks in the sky, and answered from the bottom of his heart: "Like."
Her voice was quietly conveyed to his ears.
Chu Mou couldn't help but kiss his earlobe.
Song Yunxiao’s hand was also gently buckled on the big hands that he hugged his waist.
The fifteen fingers are interlocked with the big palm of the desert, and his warmth continues along the fingers, uploading, as if against the blood, gradually pouring into her cold heart.
The heart beats.
Song Yunxiao looked at the sky, watching the smoky fireworks gradually calm down, and turned back to talk to Chu Mo.
Chu Mo Yu reminded her with a strong and confusing voice: "And."
and also?
Song Yunxiao felt strange.
It was just at this time that a long whistle of the tail that was trailing in the sky was introduced into the ear.
She looked at the sound, and a cluster of bright fireworks over the sky slid up.
The cluster of fireworks rose to the highest level, as if to rush into the nine days of clouds, to reach the highest point, so that everyone looked up at it.
The flames were high, and the pear blossoms suddenly exploded. Countless stars were scattered in the sky, and the shiny ones became a string of words.
Song Yunyan’s eyes slowly bent and he raised a smile.
However, the smile that reflected the fireworks, but the future urgency suddenly bloomed, and suddenly converge.
The warmth of the sputum is also cooling in an instant.