Chapter 451 Happy New Year

Opposite him was his mother, Ms. Lu: "Beiting, take Wanwan back from the third grade."

Mu Beiting frowned: "Let's talk."

"You brat, did you let Wanwan go? Let me tell you, if I can't see Wanwan in the third year of junior high school, don't come back for my mother!"

After speaking, Ms. Lu hung up the phone directly.

We ate dumplings together and set off firecrackers, watched the Spring Festival Gala and picked up the God of Wealth.

The new year is still lively.

Su Zhiguo and Liu Yuerong were not young and went to bed early.

Seeing that Xiaoxiao and Si Mocheng were also planning to go upstairs, Su Xiangwan got up too.

When he got up, he suddenly grabbed her hand.

"Let's go out."

She frowned, even if she wanted to refuse.

"Don't refuse."

She lowered her eyes and met his sincere eyes, she was still a little pitiful, and her heart softened for a moment.

Really... Which one is he.

The two left Su's house, and he took her to the riverside.

The sound of firecrackers is deafening, red firecracker fragments are all over the ground, and red lanterns are hung high in every house.

There is a lot of joy everywhere.

Su Xiangwan didn't understand what he was going to do until he took her to a cable car.

She gripped the handrail uneasily, a little scared.

He sat beside her, covered her eyes with his hands, and his deep voice sounded in her ears, making her feel at ease: "Don't be afraid."

The cable car glides on the track and soon reaches the center of the river.

Mu Beiting slowly let go of his hand, and Su Xiangwan looked down.

A series of yellow lights are connected into a line in the heart of the river, casting thousands of reflections, and these lampposts are connected to form a pattern of a heart.

Under her gaze, the lamp posts lit up layer by layer from the outer circle to the inside.

The original hollow pattern became a solid 'heart'.

The waves are shimmering, surging with broken gold.

Su Xiangwan was a little lost.

In the next moment, a huge sound exploded in my ears.

Su Xiangwan raised her head subconsciously, and the sky was full of fireworks blooming in front of her eyes. The sky and earth were gorgeous, reflected in the lake and river water, it was too beautiful to behold.

She looked at the bright fireworks in a daze, while he was looking at her.

Before she could recover, he held her in his arms and whispered, "Are you still angry?"

Su Xiangwan's eyes were slightly wet, his eyelashes trembled, and he didn't speak.

He lightly lifted her chin, and kissed her hard: "Little heartless!"

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After returning, the atmosphere between the two eased a bit.

Su Xiangwan stopped in the yard to look at him, and said softly, "You go home tomorrow."

Mu Beiting's eyes darkened, staring at her without saying a word.

She gently took his big hand: "Si Mocheng and Xiaoxiao will leave tomorrow."

He has no good reason anymore.

In fact, she didn't want to deliberately conceal Su Zhiguo.

It's just that once he knows, Liu Yuerong will definitely know.

Although this father loves her, he is not so clear after all. Liu Yuerong is completely virtuous and dignified in his heart.

He won't lie to her.

But once Liu Yuerong and Su Yufei knew about it, then the whole world would know about it too.

And she is not ready to tell the world yet.

She felt that there were too many secrets and embarrassments in her heart, and they were still too young, and the future was full of variables.

And this love is too fragile.

Can't stand the wind and rain.

He kept silent, just looked at her like that, she felt a little guilty: "You accompany Aunt Lu and Uncle Mu, they will miss you very much, you wait for me at home, I will go to your house in two days, okay?"

He stared at her for a long time, and finally responded lightly, not in a high mood.

He always felt that after she knew that he was the man that night, it seemed that there was a gap between her and him.

But he doesn't know why.

He doesn't like this feeling.

The two went upstairs together, and the room was about to be separated at the head of the stairs.

He didn't move, he stood in front of the door and watched her go in first.

After Su Xiangwan walked into the bedroom, he could feel his gaze.

With a slight pause in her steps, she suddenly turned around and ran over to hug him gently.

"Mu Beiting, happy new year."