Although Fu Nanxiao's words were unpleasant, Jiang Yilai felt warm and cozy wearing his coat, and finally felt in the mood to enjoy the dinner properly.
It has to be said that dining in an environment where candlelight and lamplight intertwine, surrounded by balloons and flowers, and accompanied by violin music is truly romantic.
It seemed as if only the two of them remained in the quiet manor.
Jiang Yilai gradually put her unease aside.
What's wrong with Guan Fu Nanxiao? Since we're here, let's enjoy ourselves.
The corners of her lips gradually turned up.
Seeing that she looked relaxed, Fu Nanxiao noticed that the coldness in her eyes had also dissipated considerably.
After finishing his meal, Fu Nanxiao took a sip of red wine.
Jiang Yilai thought to herself, "This is about to begin."
Today's feast was indeed a trap.
I just don't know what Fu Nanxiao is up to, that he would make such a big fuss about it.
She put down her chopsticks and prepared to listen attentively.
To everyone's surprise, Fu Nanxiao slowly wiped the corner of his mouth, looked up at her, and asked, "Have you finished eating?"
Jiang Yilai nodded.
"Come with me."
Fu Nanxiao got up and walked towards the back of the garden.
Jiang Yilai quickly followed.
There were no lights on this road; it was pitch black except for the faint starlight.
A sense of unease rose in her heart.
What exactly is Fu Nanxiao up to? Why is he being so mysterious?
After walking for a short while, a pool of water suddenly appeared in front of them, and they could hear the gurgling sound of flowing water.
There was a large box by the pool.
Fu Nanxiao led her over, bent down, took out something, and handed it to her.
Jiang Yilai was stunned.
She held it in her hand, but for a moment she didn't recognize what it was.
Fu Nanxiao, however, pulled a lighter from his pocket.
With a whoosh, a small flame appeared in the darkness.
Fu Nanxiao's voice was deep and magnetic: "Jiang Yilai, take it."
The words had barely left his mouth when—
A small spark exploded, scattering bright sparks in all directions, bursting into a dazzling display of light.
Jiang Yilai stared blankly at the beam of light.
A strange feeling welled up inside me.
A sparkler burned out quickly.
Fu Nanxiao bent down and took out a few more sticks, handing them to her and lighting them together.
This time the sparks were bigger and more beautiful.
Jiang Yilai had never played like this before.
When she was a child, Jiang Weijie would accompany Jiang Lezhen to set off fireworks during the Lunar New Year, while she could only watch enviously from the sidelines.
At that time, she thought that when she had money in the future, she would definitely buy a lot of things and put them all away at once.
Later, when she grew up, she could afford to buy a lot of fireworks, but for some reason, she felt a lack of interest.
But now, with fireworks blooming unexpectedly in her hands, a certain regret deep within her heart seems to be quietly healing.
Jiang Yilai looked stunned, then couldn't help but laugh.
After another cigarette burned out, she took one out of the box and looked at Fu Nanxiao expectantly.
Fu Nanxiao clicked his tongue inwardly, thinking to himself that women are indeed naive.
He didn't find it fun at all; in fact, he felt that reading a couple of documents was more enjoyable than setting off fireworks.
However, seeing her smiling and cheerful demeanor, he naturally reached out to light it.
They just kept putting more than half a box there.
The sparkler in her hand went out, and Jiang Yilai grabbed several more.
Just as she reached out her hand towards Fu Nanxiao, she suddenly heard his voice: "Are you happy now?"
Without thinking much of it, she smiled and nodded, "Happy."
After she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that something was off about what he had said.
Jiang Yilai pondered for a moment, and an incredible idea flashed through her mind.
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