Chapter 501: Fireworks and Glazed Colors All over the City

Chapter 501: Fireworks and Glazed Colors All over the City

Near midnight, the VIP hall of the private cinema can accommodate ten couples. As the movie ended, couples gradually began to leave in the dark hall.

The place where they watched the movie was pre-booked by Shang Yu.

Instead of choosing a private box, I booked a VIP room to sit with other couples and experience the fun of watching movies on Valentine's Day.

"Look at Moments, the confession screen outside has changed again."

At this time, a couple sitting behind Li Qiao, the girl showed her boyfriend with her mobile phone.

"Exaggeration is dead, what's so good about it."

The girl's eyes widened, and she bumped her hard with her elbow, "Do you understand romance? Just open your eyes and tell nonsense. Is this called exaggeration? This is obviously called love!"

"What love is love?" The boy curled his lips in disgust, "It's not made of money. The name Shang Shaoyan sounds like a man. Maybe he was taken care of by a rich woman."

Shang Shaoyan, who sat in the front row with his head bowed and cuffed his sleeves: "..."

The girl glanced at the circle of friends again, and then squinted at the boy beside her, "Even if it was piled up with money, even if Shang Shaoyan was adopted, the benefactor of the family must have true love for him.

Advertisements all over the city confess, do you think this is something that ordinary rich women can do? Just the advertising screen in the center of the CBD costs 500,000 yuan in ten minutes, and you can count how many advertising screens there are in Nanyang.

What's more, can ordinary people win the advertising space in the whole city? You use your brain, you have no money, but you have the nerve to hurt others. "

Tonight, the entire Nanyang City saw the confession of the advertising space.

Moments and Weibo have been swiped by the text on the LED screen.

Major social platforms also airborne a number of hot searches one after another.

Li Qiao and Shang Yu heard all the conversations of this young couple. She bent her lips to look at the man, and the words of being taken care of were still echoing in her ears.

But she felt...she might not be able to afford Nanyang Shang Shaoyan.

After all, he can casually lend Charles 30 billion US dollars, and throw 30 billion to buy an autobiography, she feels ashamed.

...

Walking out of the movie theater, the two took out their muted phones to check the news at the same time.

Not surprisingly, countless WeChat messages and various phone calls flooded their screens.

Li Qiao's confession throughout the city shocked almost everyone around her.

Even the students of Nanyang Medical University continuously sent pictures of the LED screen, including the last confession photo with Li Qiao's name.

Many people are guessing whether this Li Qiao is the school belle Li Qiao they know.

It was a massacre, and he confessed his love for nearly five hours in a row.

How much will it cost?

And the news Shang Yu received basically revolved around this confession.

Among them, Zong Zhan, who has not left Nanyang, only sent a sentence: If this is my woman, I will give her my life.

When Shang Yu saw this sentence, there were slight ripples in his deep eyes.

Immediately, he typed a few words and replied to Zong Zhan: My life belongs to her.

Zong Zhan, who was far away in the presidential suite of the hotel, stood in front of the window and looked at the fiery red LED screens all over the city. The moment he received the news, he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

A man spends his entire life in poverty, seeking nothing more than power, money, status, and women.

Now, Shaoyan has it all.

...

At the same time, at zero o'clock, fireworks all over the city, like glass, suddenly bloomed over the city.

Fireworks are set off from Nanyang's tallest landmark, Yanhuang Headquarters.

Large expanses of love-shaped fireworks almost lit up the entire night sky.

Li Qiao stood in front of the theater, looking up at the gorgeous fireworks above her head.

Even if the distance is a little far, it still does not affect the visual effect.

This is a super-large fireworks feast that can shake the entire city.

Li Qiao stopped to look at the fireworks of love in the sky, and then turned her head to look at Shang Yu after a while.

The bright fireworks lit up the sky above the city, and they also fell into each other's eyes.

Li Qiao wanted to speak, but the man put his hands on her shoulders and made her face the direction of Yanhuang's headquarters.

When the last super-large firework was lifted into the sky, a line of words composed of fireworks appeared in the sky.

love you

My Girl

The man circled her from behind, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Do you like it?"

It is true that the bright fireworks all over the city are Shang Yu's last Tanabata gift to Li Qiao.

Knowing that she is very busy with Li Jun's wedding, she decided to release it at zero o'clock.

And if Li Qiao looked carefully, the direction of the love fireworks was South China Road where Li's house was located.

She sent him to confess his love all over the city, and he sent her all over the city with fireworks.

Li Qiao's eyes were shining brightly, and she looked at the line of letters without blinking.

His confession was worse than hers.

Not exaggerated, not gorgeous, tell her frankly, I love you.

The fireworks display lasted about five minutes.

But it is enough for the world to look up to.

These two extremely low-key people chose the most high-profile way to express their love on Valentine's Day.

After the fireworks show, Li Qiao still stood there without any reaction.

Shang Yu tightened his arms, curled his thin lips slightly, and laughed in a low-mellow voice, "Go home?"

Li Qiao's voice was a little itchy, she tilted her head slightly, brushed her cheek against his chin, and asked in a very calm tone: "What is written in the fireworks?"

The man bowed his head from her shoulder, and the two looked at each other closely, "Don't you know?"

Li Qiao nodded solemnly, "Well, I didn't see clearly."

There was a thin smile in Shang Yu's eyes, and his handsome outline became more and more clear and charming at midnight, "Want to hear me?"

Li Qiao's eyes flashed, and she raised her eyebrows with obvious meaning.

The smile on the man's lips deepened, and the dark surge in his eyes was somewhat unpredictable.

After staring at each other for a few seconds, Li Qiao was the first to lose. She pulled her lips and turned away from his embrace, and pouted forward, "Let's go, go home."

She didn't force her any more, and Shang Yu naturally led her to the convoy.

In fact, whether he said that sentence or not said it would not affect anything.

It was just that moment, but she still had a little more expectation, wanting to hear him say that he loves you with her own ears.

She thought, those two words, paired with his deep and magnetic voice, must be particularly pleasant.

...

At one o'clock in the evening, they returned to the mansion.

Li Qiao was a little tired, but not sleepy at all.

He obviously attended the wedding tomorrow and spent an unforgettable Valentine's Day in the evening, but the fatigue of his body didn't seem to reach his brain.

In the living room of the mansion, the light still maintains a dim and warm tone.

It seems that since she adjusted the brightness last time, Shang Yu hasn't adjusted it back.

She went to the sofa and took a seat. When the figure flickered in front of her eyes, she saw Luo Yu stiffly put the bouquet of precious roses on the coffee table.

After hugging her all night, she felt like she was going to be allergic to pollen.

Not only that, Luo Yu turned around and looked down at the clothes again, the rose had been sprinkled with a lot of gold powder, covering her whole body and face, it was the first time she felt that she was so jeweled.