flstandardbreds Chapter 142 "I like fireworks, and I like you too"
Chapter 142 "I like fireworks, and I like you too"
"Really? You're not going to disagree?" Lin Mingmo's eyes lit up. "But I have no experience. I have to learn everything from scratch..."
"I've learned from what I've seen and heard over the years that management isn't an easy task..."
Her excited yet unconfident expression seemed a little cute.
"Of course it wasn't easy," Sheng Yuan said, "but compared to the first twenty years of your life... it's not bad."
Lin Mingmo pursed her lips, unable to refute.
After thinking about it, I realized that I had gone through the first twenty years of my life smoothly, so it seemed that... other things were not a big deal.
"Besides, I'm here." Sheng Yuan said gently, "Being good at seeking help from those around you is also one of the indispensable advantages of a manager."
Hearing these words, Lin Mingmo felt relieved.
I just want to hear this sentence.
Now, with two great generals, Mo Zheng and Sheng Yuan, backing her up, she didn't believe that she couldn't deal with Qian Yi.
"Then... let's make a pinky promise." Lin Mingmo extended her hand and raised an eyebrow at him. "You must do your utmost to help me, devoting yourself to the cause until your death!"
"No need to make a pinky promise, I won't regret it..." Sheng Yuan frowned slightly, wanting to refuse.
But when he saw Lin Mingmo's slightly angry lips, he immediately changed his mind and reached out to hook her little finger with his.
"But some sense of ritual is also indispensable." Sheng Yuan chuckled and cooperated with Lin Mingmo to complete the process of signing and stamping.
"Bang——" the fireworks exploded.
The crowd in the castle square erupted in cheers and screams.
The colorful fireworks lit up the dark night sky and the crowd under the night sky.
In a flash, those light spots fell like stars.
But soon, new ones rose up and bloomed with the most brilliant colors.
One flower after another, one cluster after another.
Countless short moments will make up eternity.
Lin Mingmo tilted her head back, gazing at the fireworks in ecstasy, her eyes slightly warm.
Sheng Yuan did not turn his head to look at the fireworks, but looked into Lin Mingmo's eyes. This could also be considered as appreciating the fireworks.
The smell of gunpowder filled the air.
Lin Mingmo turned around and happened to catch Bao Shengyuan's gaze. The latter showed no guilt at all and did not look away at all.
"Sheng Yuan."
"Hmm?" Sheng Yuan tilted his head, put his fingers on his temple, and looked at her quietly.
Lin Mingmo dragged a chair over to Sheng Yuan and sat down next to him.
Being with him, I feel satisfied even if I do nothing.
"Thank you." Lin Mingmo thanked softly.
Sheng Yuan raised his hand to stroke Lin Mingmo's hair, but it was not enough to express his feelings. So, he lowered his head and kissed her hair.
"I really like this fireworks display...and I like you too." Lin Mingmo suddenly said.
When emotions run high, corny words come out of one's mouth.
Even Lin Mingmo herself was surprised and quickly covered her mouth.
"Hmm?" Sheng Yuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "What did you just say? I didn't hear clearly."
Lin Mingmo raised her head and met his gaze.
I thought he really didn't hear me and was about to repeat it, but suddenly I saw a cunning light in his eyes.
Oh wow, I almost got fooled again.
She narrowed her eyes, snorted, and said in a proud tone, "If you didn't hear me, forget it. I don't like to repeat myself."
"Really?" Sheng Yuan's hand slid down her head, pinched her chin and lifted it up.
Lin Mingmo was forced to tilt her head higher, her lips slightly parted, and she looked into his eyes confusedly, her heart beating faster.
"Actually... I like the second half of your sentence, so please repeat it more often next time." He lowered his voice, with a hint of coercion and full of tenderness.
Lin Mingmo's heart trembled suddenly and her pupils dilated.
"Well……"
Just as she was about to speak, her lips and tongue were blocked by something warm and soft, and she could only whimper.
The sweet and refreshing aroma of wine blends into your breath.
The fireworks bloomed again.
Against the backdrop of brilliant fireworks, Sheng Yuan and Lin Mingmo indulged in this gentle kiss.
The kiss grew deeper, and the breath became hot.
Lin Mingmo closed her eyes, feeling the subtle vibration in her chest, which was in perfect sync with the fireworks.
The breathing was blocked and the throat was dry, it was a mixture of an urgent desire and a longing to stop.
After a long time, Sheng Yuan let her go, covering his chest and breathing heavily.
One kiss was enough to arouse his feelings.
But at this moment, he must restrain himself.
Sheng Yuan stepped back, putting some distance between himself and Lin Mingmo, unbuttoned his clothes, opened his coat, and let the cool winter night breeze cool his hot body.
She finally uttered this confession.
Fortunately, the wait wasn't too long.
Sheng Yuan was still thinking about what Lin Mingmo had just said, and his smile never relaxed.
A fireworks show in exchange for a confession...not a bad deal.
Sheng Yuan was greedy and wanted more.
It's just... he is more patient in this matter.
When Lin Mingmo saw him like this, she really believed that he was sincere.
She took the initiative to move closer, tilted her head and leaned it on his shoulder, then found his hand and interlocked their fingers.
The two did not speak, but everything was understood tacitly.
Their eyes were looking towards the same sea of stars.
The fireworks show is over.
The crowd in the square gradually dispersed and the amusement park slowly became quiet.
Lin Mingmo stood up, took a deep breath, and prepared herself mentally to say goodbye to this carefully woven fairy tale dream.
She turned around and met Sheng Yuan's gaze, her heart beating slightly.
Fortunately, Sheng Yuan was not scared away by me...
"Going home?" Sheng Yuan asked.
He was also reluctant to let the night end.
"Let's go home." Lin Mingmo naturally took his arm.
There was no shyness or reluctance, just the simplest hand-holding gesture between ordinary lovers.
Sheng Yuan's body stiffened for a moment, and he lowered his eyes to look at Lin Mingmo.
On the way home, in the car, Sheng Yuan held Lin Mingmo in his arms and patted her gently.
"Get some sleep. You must be very tired today."
Lin Mingmo was sleepy, but she still forced herself to be alert. "Sheng Yuan, since you have such a good relationship with Qin Yue...can you...can you help me persuade her to stay in Qianyi..."
She didn't know how to face Qin Yue, so she wanted to pass the blame to Sheng Yuan.
Sheng Yuan pinched her face and said, "I think you should go and talk about this matter in person."
"Huh? Why?"
Perhaps because she was too immersed in Sheng Yuan's tenderness tonight, Lin Mingmo didn't even think about the possibility that this small request might be rejected.
"If you want her to stay and help you, you need to let her see your worth." Sheng Yuan explained patiently, "Instead of selling favors and making her feel embarrassed to leave."
Lin Mingmo pondered for a while and agreed with Sheng Yuan's words.
"Okay... I'll try my best."
"Sincerity is a sure-win skill." Sheng Yuan rubbed Lin Mingmo's head. "This sentence is most applicable to Qin Yue."