Chapter 47: The chaotic flowers are about to bloom, who's eyes have been bewildered?

  It seemed that he heard footsteps and the man standing by the railing turned around, when he saw her, a habitual evil smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

  Qian Lian Xia's expression stiffened, and the faint heartache that had just appeared in her heart suddenly vanished without a trace. She couldn't be infatuated with this man, could she?!

  Ye Sheng Ge walked towards her with a stride, the short black hair on his forehead swaying gently in the wind. The bright light from the top of the tower cast a halo around his head, and he stood still at the highest level of the stairs. With a hint of teasing in his tone, he stretched out his hand to her, "Beautiful lady, would I have the honor of spending this wonderful night with you?"

  She looked into his eyes, with a confident and triumphant glint in her own, and Thousand Summer hummed softly as she stepped forward two paces, placing her hand on top of his.

  The corner of his mouth twitched upwards, and with a negligible amount of strength, he pulled her over.

  The night breeze was cool, the stars were like a curtain, and the sea breeze carried his seductive masculine scent into Qian Lian Xia's ears and nose. Qian Lian Xia's heart skipped a beat. She thought of last night's ambiguous encounter in the red-light district and felt a bit annoyed, brushing her hair back. "Uncle, if you have something to say, please hurry up. You didn't bring me here just to appreciate the night view, did you? That would be totally unnecessary!"

  She leaned on the railing, turning her body sideways to face him and gaze out at the distant sea.

  Ye Song leaned in close to her cheek, smiling, and rested his chin on her slender shoulder. He turned her body to face the three-colored road surface below the pagoda with an unmistakable movement. His other hand quickly dialed a phone number, and his warm voice said into it, "It's done."

  Qian Lian Xia gazed down at the Sanxia Road beneath the tower, only to see that the usually bustling Sanxia Road was deserted today, without a single person in sight. She stared blankly at the empty road, suddenly reminded of the Oriental Pearl Tower she was in, which was also devoid of people today.

  Can't help but slow down the hesitant action, come back to senses and stare at the man in front of him, his finger still pointing at the three-colored road surface below, "How, today how, actually not even one person?"

  Ye Song looked at her adorable action of opening her mouth wide and couldn't help but smile again as she turned her body to face the entire Sanxia Road below.

  Suddenly all the streetlights went out and the lights above their heads also went out.

  Qian Lian Xia looked up in a fluster, her icy hand on her side was firmly grasped by Ye Sheng Ge, whose magnetic voice carried an unusual warmth, telling her: "Don't be afraid!"

  "Bang! Bang! Bang!!" Almost at the same time, dazzling fireworks burst open on top of their heads, instantly illuminating the entire dark starry sky, followed by continuous "bangs".

  Qian Lian Xia suddenly looked up and saw that the entire Sanxia Road was filled with fireworks, one after another, stretching along the entire road. Then, wave after wave of dazzling fireworks exploded in the sky, forming a sea of flowers. Even the surrounding towers were filled with fireworks.

  So beautiful, so beautiful fireworks, like a dream as beautiful, in the sky weaving out of a rainbow-colored glow.

  Qian Lian Xia's mouth had been agape for a long time, staring foolishly at this string of surprises, even forgetting the action that should have been taken.

  Ye Song's low laughter, his large palm shaking back and forth in front of her eyes, his warm and moist long eyelashes shining like the stars at the horizon, "Little girl, are you stupid?"

  His bony fingers gently stroked her smooth face, "Eh, are fireworks really that beautiful? Can they be more handsome than the man standing next to you?" His words were filled with a hint of jealousy, but his tone was laced with a faint smile.

  Qian Lian Xia slowly turned around to look at him, gesturing towards the fireworks blooming in the sky, her movements exaggerated and silly, the expression on her face so stupid that it made him laugh and cry at the same time. "Uncle, don't tell me you..."

  She seemed to have lost her fluency in speech, "Sanxia Road is a place with rules, don't tell me that setting off fireworks here was your doing?"

  At this time, Ye Song couldn't help but burst out laughing loudly, her laughter was enough to melt the darkness of the night. "Little girl, I didn't expect watching fireworks would make you so excited, if I had known earlier, I should have brought you here sooner!"

  After listening to him finish speaking, Chihiro Natsumi was again staring at him with her mouth agape.

  The fireworks are still blooming continuously in the sky, as if to open up the entire horizon with fervor, fervently as if to celebrate the birth of some love.

  He looked at her slender figure, so frail and weak, with a stupidly cute expression on her face, and stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms from behind.

  There was no familiar perfume on her body, the fresh and clean girl's scent floated into his nostrils, Ye Sheng Ge held her close again, his lips fell on her hair, he murmured: "Yan Hua, is it beautiful?"

  Senri Natsu was being held in his arms, but she didn't struggle like she usually did.

  The beauty bursting in the quiet night sky almost dazzled her eyes. "Beautiful," she sighed, uttering two words.

  "Do you like it?" he asked again.

  "Like," Qian Lixia hesitated for a moment before asking: "Uncle, why did you bring me to watch the fireworks?"

  Ye Shengge's face was pulled away from her neck, turned to his face, and his hand domineeringly passed through her black hair, turning her small head around.

  She gazed at his eyes that were close enough to be within arm's reach, warm and moist as if they were about to drip with water. For the first time, he shed his usual wicked aura in front of her, so gentle and serene.

  His lips slowly approached her tender red lips, and he whispered at the corner of her mouth, "Little girl, I want you by my side."

  As his lips fell, his domineering mouth covered her tender red lips.

  Around the tower, the dazzling fireworks in the sky were still burning with their last life.

  He wrapped his arms around her from behind, standing at the railing of the tower, and on their lips that were pressed together, another burst of fireworks exploded in the dark night sky.

  Set off by his profile, resolute, her profile, radiant and beautiful.

  The entire Sanxia Road section, that one tree's firefly lanterns, after all, are they the gradually blooming flowers, confusing whose eyes?

  And from now on, how many more versions of tonight will be circulating in the market?