Chapter 447 (1/2)

It's rare to see feng Yueying act like a coquette. Ye Fan swallows her throat and wants to carry her gun for another round, but she still resists.

In the future, some of her opportunities are not worth the loss.

From Feng Yueying's home, Ye Fan walks back to Bailu county.

Although I had a good fight with a woman, I still didn't think of any good way to coax the family to be happy.

Is walking, suddenly heard in the distance ”chirp chirp” to have fireworks shooting into the air, blooming dazzling fireworks.

Ye Fan slapped his forehead and grinned happily. He hastened his pace and ran to the nearby supermarket.

Half an hour later, Ye Fan ran home with two big fireworks and a pile of small fairy sticks.

Many people on the road saw Ye Fan running with such heavy fireworks alone. They were all stunned. However, Ye Fan did not have time to pay attention to others. He put the fireworks at the door of his home, just above which was su Qingxue's study.

Before long, the fireworks were lit and began to launch into the air.

With the blooming flowers in the air, so close to the sound, naturally also let the Su light snow in the study heard.

The woman was curled up on an antique sofa, dazed and sad.

Hearing the sound of fireworks, she looked at the balcony and found that it was at the door of her own house.

Su Qingxue stepped on slippers, opened the door, walked onto the balcony, looked up, found the sky is full of gorgeous fireworks.

”Happy New Year! Wife

A fairy stick is shining and appears in Su Qingxue's field of vision.

When Su fan doesn't know when she's standing by her side, Su Ye doesn't know.

Ye Fan, with a bright smile on her face, quickly shakes the fairy stick, and the golden light of fire makes a stroke in the air“ ♥” The symbol of.

Su Qingxue blinks her big eyes, naturally like it in her heart. But when she thinks about cooking, she is still depressed.

”Who is happy with you, I don't care about you,” said Su Qingxue, turning back to the study.

But ye fan threw the fairy stick and held the woman directly in her arms. When she lifted her arms, she took Su Qingxue to the roof with a little effort at her feet.

”Ah! What are you doing? Let me go Su Qingxue exclaimed.

There is a small flat roof on the top floor of this mansion. Ye Fan puts Su Qingxue down, picks up the fairy stick on the ground and hands it to Su Qingxue.

”Wife, don't be angry with me. It's new year's day and we'll have a good time. Isn't it good?” Ye Fan said with a smile.

Su Qingxue bit her lower lip, took over the fairy stick, and said unhappily, ”I cook so bad. How can I be happy? You must think that I'm much worse than Xuejie.”.