Chapter 920 I Want to Give Myself to Him (8)

Yin Shaojie hugged her, making the two of them so close that there was no gap.

He said, "Because you wrote, didn't you? I live a hundred years, so if I write about growing old together, then you will live a hundred years too, right? Isn't that good?"

"I didn't say it's bad!" Mu Xiaoxiao smiled happily.

This time it was Han Qiqing's turn to watch it, and she stood towards Song Shijun, away from the couple showing off their love.

"Okay, okay, let's release the water lanterns!"

There were already many water lanterns floating in the river, and the scene was very beautiful.

Several people bent down together and put down the lit water lanterns.

Song Shijun said anxiously, "Wait for me, mine hasn't been lit yet!"

Han Qiqing looked at him speechlessly, "You are such a trouble! Let me help you, just open this a little, isn't it?"

As she said that, Han Qiqing helped him light the water lantern.

Song Shijun quickly put the water lantern down and joined them.

The six people's lanterns gathered together and slowly floated to the center of the river, just like the six of them, a collective that would not separate.

The river was full of lanterns of all kinds, which was really beautiful.

Although Mo Xiaomeng had seen it once last night, she was still shocked by such a scene. In her heart, she loved China a little more.

She quickly took out her mobile phone and took a picture of this scene as a souvenir.

In this way, when she returns to the United States, she can look at these photos and savor this beautiful memory.

Mo Xiaomeng glanced at Ye Sijue beside her, quietly put her phone away, moved closer to him, and then found an angle to take a picture.

At this time, Ye Sijue turned his head as if he had noticed something.

Mo Xiaomeng didn't have time to retract her hand and was caught red-handed.

She secretly stuck out her tongue. Ye Sijue looked like the kind of person who didn't like taking pictures, so she took pictures secretly.

"Do you want to take pictures?" He asked softly.

"Yeah." Seeing that he didn't mind, Mo Xiaomeng nodded and said.

"Take pictures if you want. I'm not stopping you from taking pictures." Ye Sijue smiled at her and pretended to hug her tightly, letting the two of them lean against each other intimately.

Mo Xiaomeng quickly raised her phone and took a picture.

"Another one." Ye Sijue said, and before she could react, his handsome face came close, and one hand quietly pinched her chin and turned her face around.

His beautiful thin lips were imprinted on her pink little mouth.

Mo Xiaomeng was stunned, but her finger still subconsciously clicked to shoot.

So this scene was recorded.

After a while, Mo Xiaomeng returned to the United States, and she couldn't help looking at this photo every day and missing him.

Song Shijun on the side sighed heavily.

Both sides were abusing dogs, and he and Han Qiqing were caught in the middle, so pitiful!

He reached out and hugged Han Qiqing, crying, "Qiqing, let's call the police!"

"Get out!" Han Qiqing didn't bother to pay attention to him and pushed his chest away with her elbow.

"Qiqing..." Who would have thought that Song Shijun would hug her tighter and lean his head on her shoulder.

Han Qiqing rolled her eyes at him, "What are you doing?"

"I think that at this time, the two of us should stick together and resist the two of them!" Song Shijun said with a righteous look.

Han Qiqing, "...Do you believe that I will kick you into the river?"

Song Shijun still believed that she could do it and nodded.