put wildness in his heart

Chapter 340 [Extra] Fireworks in the World (10)

After loading all the fireworks into the car, He Yin wiped the sweat off his face and closed the car door: "It's all installed."

He patted the trunk of the car: "When I go out to set off the fireworks later, I will drive this car. I specially asked Xiao Zai to drive a large SUV over. There are three rows of seats, which fit the seven of us."

Wen Miao didn't care what kind of car she took. What she cared about was: "Have you figured out where to put it?"

On New Year's Eve, the city was full of people, looking for a remote and quiet place, except for the cemetery, Wen Miao really couldn't think of any other suitable place.

But certainly not in the cemetery.

He Yin is so timid that his soul can be scared away.

After deliberation, they finally found a slightly remote and deserted place in the suburbs and parked the car.

He Yin got out of the car with the biggest box of fireworks in his arms, found an open space to put it down, and then shouted over here with a lighter: "Everyone stay away—!"

Qin Ke gestured an "OK" gesture to him, and then called the rest of the people to take a few steps back.

With more than a dozen consecutive "bang bang bang", the huge fireworks exploded in the sky, and the dazzling and gorgeous colorful lights and shadows illuminated half of the sky in an instant.

Wen Miao was sitting on the roof of the SUV, her legs dangling under the short skirt, looking up at the dark night, the grand fireworks were reflected in her dark eyes, like clusters of A small flame that is beating and burning fiercely.

Late night, snow, wilderness, fireworks, New Year's Eve.

When these factors come together, it's easy to create a desire to hug and kiss.

Wen Miao didn't waste her rare romantic cells, she lightly tapped Shen Jiayu's arm with her dangling toes, the height of this car was almost 1.8 meters, she sat on the roof, her body was much taller than Shen Jiayu's .

Shen Jiayu was lazily leaning back against the car door, with a loose and relaxed expression, noticing Wen Miao's small movements, he raised his long eyelashes and turned his head to look at her.

Wen Miao hooked her hand at him.

Shen Jiayu straightened her waist, and leaned over in an obedient manner, with her arms through a thin layer of sweater, she barely stuck to her drooping calf.

Wen Miao put one hand on Shen Jiayu's shoulder, leaned forward, looked at him from a condescending angle, and asked with a smile, "Boss Shen, do you want to have a secret kiss?"

"Secretly?" Shen Jiayu smiled, tapped the skin around her skirt with her fingertips, and said softly, "Honey, I prefer to be open and aboveboard compared to being sneaky."

"Easy to handle." Wen Miao continued to bend down, very easy to speak, "Then come here secretly once, and then come here openly again."

As she spoke, she pressed her fingertips against the brim of the baseball cap and leaned forward, but at this moment, the corner of her eye suddenly saw a red and blue flashing light and shadow in the distance.

Wen Miao stopped suddenly: "Hey, wait—"

She still maintained the posture of putting her hands on his shoulders, and did not retract her arms, but straightened her waist, squinted her eyes and looked at the light and shadow carefully, and then her face became serious: "Oh no, someone is here."

He Yin's blazing fireworks thirty miles outside the city really attracted the patrolling police uncles.

Without any hesitation, Wen Miao quickly withdrew the hand on Shen Jiayu's shoulder, lowered her head and quickly kissed him on the lips: "The one who is upright owes it first, we'll talk about it when we go back."

(End of this chapter)