An Meng didn't answer, but looked up at the ceiling.
Xie Yun looked up, confused, and saw only the fire sprinklers and smoke alarms installed on the ceiling.
He immediately understood: "You want to..."
An Meng nodded, glanced at the wooden door of the master bedroom, and interrupted him with her index finger on her lips: "Shh——"
The passion in the bedroom subsided and the two people seemed to be arguing.
"Didn't you say you loved me?" Wang Lin paused and raised his eyebrows. "Why don't you want to come with me?"
Ye Ya sighed and coaxed him: "Isn't it good for us to live like this now?"
"No!" Wang Lin was furious. "I don't want to be the third party. You leave that old man, and we run away and live together forever."
This silly boy, it was just a joke, but he took it seriously.
Ye Ya thought so in her heart, but her expression did not show it at all. She wiped the sweat off her forehead and advised: "Wait a little longer. It's a beautiful night, why should we discuss this matter?"
Wang Lin stared at her for a few seconds, his eyes a little cold, but there was an inexplicable smile at the corner of his lips.
After a few seconds, he wrapped himself around her and wanted to continue.
The ambiguous sounds in the room continued, and An Meng breathed a sigh of relief.
[No wonder Ye Ya has set her sights on this gardener. He really has remarkable stamina. How long has this been going on?]
[Or rather, an older man and a younger wife is not desirable. First of all, they are physically incompatible.]
She turned her head and was about to tell Xie Yun that they should go downstairs, but she saw that the latter was looking at her strangely.
An Meng touched her face guiltily and asked silently, "What's wrong?"
Xie Yun shook his head but smiled without saying anything.
"Let's go downstairs." An Meng didn't think much and walked downstairs.
The living room was already filled with all kinds of fireworks. Zhou Yucheng ran back and forth several times, gasping for breath from exhaustion.
"What do we do now?"
An Meng stroked her chin with her fingers and asked, "Maybe your family will suffer a little loss."
"What's the loss?"
"What do you think you will lose by setting off fireworks in the living room?" An Meng asked.
Zhou Yucheng: "..."
"No, what's the game?" Zhou Yucheng looked at Xie Yun in confusion, his eyes revealing: What is she thinking?
Xie Yun smiled and pointed to the smoke alarm and fire sprinkler on the ceiling.
Because Zhou's father had a hobby of collecting ancient calligraphy and paintings, he installed a complete fire protection system in the house during the renovation. He had never activated it before, and he never thought that it would be used this time.
Father Zhou should be back soon. He couldn't bear to leave his shoes behind, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."
He did what he said and quickly found a few lighters and distributed them evenly to everyone.
An Meng instructed Xie Yun: "Move some fireworks over to the swimming pool and set them off for the people outside."
Xie Yun nodded, didn't say anything nonsense, bent down and went out with a few bundles of fireworks in his hands.
An Meng looked at his receding back, feeling a little surprised.
[Why does he seem to be in a good mood? Does he like setting off fireworks? ]
After coming to their senses, An Meng and Zhou Yucheng put on masks and started the action.
The Zhou family’s living room is very large, so it is quite suitable for setting off fireworks.
The two of them started lighting fireworks non-stop, including spraying ones, spinning ones, spinning ones, and rocket ones.
All kinds of fireworks bloomed in the Zhou family's living room, the fuses crackling and burning, and the smoke swirled up, filling the entire space.
Meanwhile, the front yard and the swimming pool were bustling with activity.
Brilliant fireworks rose in the sky above the Zhou family villa, attracting a group of young people to exclaim, it was so lively.
The fireworks in the sky brought the party atmosphere tonight to a climax.
Xie Yun stood in the corner, his profile illuminated by the fireworks that filled half the sky.
Suddenly, his eyes moved—Father Zhou was back.
Zhou Huarong stood at the door of his house and frowned deeply when he saw the bustling scene inside.
His second son, Zhou Shi, who was beside him, quickly observed his expression and said, "Big brother, you are such a jerk! How could you mess up the house like this while we were away?"
"Useless thing!" Zhou Huarong scolded and walked out angrily.
Zhou Shi looked at his father's angry back, a gloating smile on his face.
Zhou Yucheng, ah Zhou Yucheng, are you out of your mind?
You actually called your father back early. Are you afraid that your father won't give up on you fast enough?
With the intention of watching a good show, he followed Zhou Huarong.
The Zhou family father and son walked along the front yard to the villa swimming pool. Zhou Huarong looked around and his body swayed.
The swimming pool was like a boiling pot, boiling with people.
The sound of fireworks bursting was endless, accompanied by the joyful cheers of the crowd.
More importantly, through the windows of the villa, you can see that the house is filled with white smoke, which is even coming out through the gaps in the windows.
He actually ran into the house to set off fireworks. Zhou Huarong puffed his beard and glared, and was about to walk into the villa.
Before he had taken a few steps, he ran into Xie Yun, who greeted him politely, "Uncle Zhou."
When Zhou Huarong saw that it was Xie Yun, his blood pressure rose even higher.
Even though Xie Yun was usually an excellent student in Zhou Huarong's eyes, he now felt a little displeased with Xie Yun.
"Xiao Xie, you've always been steady and prudent, so why are you following Zhou Yucheng and doing something so reckless?"
Xie Yunwei lowered his head, his hands hanging at his sides, and said nothing.
Zhou Huarong thought Xie Yun was admitting his mistake, so he flicked his sleeves and walked into the villa in a menacing manner.
As soon as I saw this scene, I knew that my father’s anger towards Zhou Yucheng would definitely not be mild.
Zhou Shi was so happy that he glanced at Xie Yun contemptuously.
This glance made Zhou Shi pause - Xie Yun's expression was actually smiling, what was he laughing at?
Is he crazy?
Zhou Shi shook his head, anxious to see how his father dealt with his elder brother, and ignored Xie Yun.
In the messy living room, Zhou Yucheng was feeling extremely hot. He was about to ask An Meng why she hadn't responded yet and whether this trick would work.
Then I heard the smoke alarm screaming desperately, and the continuous and uninterrupted sharp sound made me dizzy.
Zhou Yucheng wiped his sweat and looked at An Meng, who was also sweating profusely. It’s done!
Fearing that the status quo could no longer be maintained, the two continued to light fireworks, adding fuel to the fire in the living room.
“Beep—beep—”
The two people in the second-floor bedroom stopped tumbling. Wang Lin quickly got up and shouted, "Fire?"
Ye Ya was still a little dissatisfied with his sudden stop, and now she also panicked: "Really? It's on fire?"
"Listen," Wang Lin said to Ye Ya, pointing to the screaming smoke alarm on the ceiling. "It's ringing."
"And Xiaoya, do you smell a strong smell of smoke?" Wang Lin sniffed and became nervous.
Ye Ya's mind slowly cooled down from the heat of passion, and only then did she realize that the bedroom was filled with white smoke. They were so immersed in it just now that no one noticed anything unusual.
"What should I do?" The alarm continued to scream, and Wang Lin panicked.
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