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It was already afternoon when Xu Yan returned to Mu's house.

As soon as she walked into the villa, she saw Mu Qingyu watering her flowers.

"Hey, sister-in-law, you are back." Mu Qingyu ran over to say hello when Xu Yan was back.

"Yeah..." Xu Yan replied softly, looking at Mu Qingyu who was at ease, she seemed to be in a good mood today.

Xu Yan was a little tired, turned her eyes to Mu Qingyu and said, "I'm a little tired, let's take a rest first."

As soon as the voice fell, she went into the house and went back to her room, lying on the soft big bed.

At night.

Xu Yan opened her dim eyes, and what caught her eye was a patch of red. She was so frightened that she quickly sat up.

But everything in front of her surprised her even more, and saw that the ground was full of flower paths paved with rose petals.

The tables are full of heart-shaped candles, and the room illuminated is particularly stylish, charming but warm.

How come she slept, and when she woke up, the appearance of the house changed?

Is Mu Nanfeng back?

But such a romantic style of acting is really a bit unlike what Mu Nanfeng would do.

She got out of bed and walked along the flower road through the living room and corridor to the open-air balcony upstairs.

The air was filled with the scent of flowers, refreshing and refreshing.

Among the thousands of lights, I saw a tall man standing in the middle of the balcony, holding a bunch of red roses in his hand.

His exquisite silhouette looks very sexy under the shining of the moonlight, and the smile on his face is gentle like a spring breeze, extremely charming.

It made people see the heart pounding.

Xu Yan stared at him blankly, her clear eyes filled with tears unconsciously.

A drop of crystal clear tears suddenly ran from the corner of her eyes, and her lips pressed tightly and moved.

Seeing her crying, the man suddenly felt distressed.

He walked over, embraced her with one hand, and said sternly, "Yan'er, I'm back."

He hugged her tightly in his arms, lowered his head and dropped a gentle kiss between her pink forehead.

Xu Yan went upstairs with both hands on his waist, burying his head in his broad chest.

She listened to his heartbeat quietly, and the tears in her eyes couldn't stop flowing.

"Nan Feng...I miss you so much." She said with a pitiful cry, and she was about to lose her mind.

Her eyes were sour and unbearable, and her voice tightened unconsciously, like a string that would stretch at any time.

Mu Nanfeng stroked her hair, wetness came from her chest.

He leaned over and lowered his head, rubbed her long hair that was pouring like ink, and whispered: "Hey, don't cry, I miss you too."

She was crying and his heart was about to break. He was most reluctant to see her sad, let alone her tears.

He was also very uncomfortable at the separation this time.

Fortunately, on the Qixi Festival, he hurried back.

This is their first Chinese Valentine's Day, and he wants to spend a romantic holiday with her and increase the good memories between them.

Xu Yan didn't want to make the meeting so sad, so he sniffed, adjusted his emotions, and withdrew from his arms.

She tried to squeeze a smile and said, "Why don't you say a word when you come back, it makes me not mentally prepared at all."

Seeing that she finally smiled, Mu Nanfeng's dark and deep eyes were full of charming colors.

He smiled softly: "I wanted to give you a surprise. If I tell you in advance, is it still a surprise?"

He handed the ninety-nine roses in his hand to Xu Yan, his eyes full of expectation: "I picked it, and the smell is not good."

Xu Yan looked at such a big bouquet of red roses, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

Mu Nanfeng's straight male vigor is really lacking.

Since she mentioned roses last time, all he has given her are roses.

But she is not picky, she likes it as long as it is given by him, she took the rose, and the tangy floral fragrance made her intoxicated.

She smiled lightly and said, "It smells good."

Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of a large table on the balcony, and she was attracted by it.

That was... a candlelight dinner.

Mu Nanfeng smiled, took Xu Yan's hand, and said softly, "Hungry, come with me."

Xu Yan sat in the position under his leadership. She curiously asked, "Nan Feng, when did you prepare these?"

Mu Nanfeng picked up the knife and fork, carefully cut the steak in front of him and sent it to her, then took her share and cut it again.

He smiled meaningfully and said: "You just need to know that I am preparing it for you, eat it quickly."

A warm current surged in Xu Yan's heart, and everyone who was moved was about to cry.

No girl dislikes romance.

Everything Mu Nanfeng did for her, she kept firmly in her heart.

At the end of the candlelight dinner, Mu Nanfeng took out a small exquisite gift box and said with a sense of ceremony: "Yan'er, Happy Qixi Festival."

This was the first time Mu Nanfeng gave her a gift. She took it over with excitement and opened it.

The moment she saw the gift, she couldn't help crying and looked at Mu Nanfeng in disbelief.

This is a crescent-shaped necklace with exquisite patterns carved on it, and there is a sapphire in the center of the crescent.

She deeply remembered that this necklace was called the drunk of the phantom.

Once, she had one exactly the same.

And the person who gave her this necklace is the one she has never forgotten.

Her hands trembled unconsciously, she was crying into tears while holding the necklace.

The reason why she is so sad is because this necklace is unique.

This is the person who personally did it for her.

This is her most precious gift, but once she accidentally lost it, she never found it again.

She cried for several days, but today she saw it again.

She desperately wanted to know where Mu Nanfeng got this necklace.

Her voice trembled: "Nan Feng, you...Where did you get this necklace?"

Seeing her so sad, Mu Nanfeng was so distressed that she almost stopped breathing.

But he couldn't tell her the origin of this necklace. He muttered, "Bought it in the mall."

Xu Yan buried her head in loss, could it be that everything is a coincidence? Is she thinking too much?

"Yan'er, don't you like it? If you don't like it..."

"No, I like it very much." Xu Yan couldn't put it down holding the necklace, she lightly raised her eyes to look at Mu Nanfeng, "Very, very, I like it."

She moved and said, "Nan Feng, can you bring it for me?"

"Okay." Mu Nanfeng got up and walked over without hesitation, gently brushing away her hair, he took out the necklace, and carefully put it on for her.

The necklace made her collarbone extremely attractive, making Mu Nanfeng unable to remove her eyes. He said emotionally, "Yan'er, you are so beautiful."

Xu Yan stood up suddenly, facing Mu Nanfeng, and said, "Nan Feng, I also have a gift for you."

Hearing the word gift, Mu Nanfeng couldn't help but think of the previous birthday party.

He raised his sword eyebrows slightly, "Yan'er, I want the same gift as last time."

Hearing this, Xu Yan's face was flushed.

His implication couldn't be more obvious, just four simple words:

I want you.

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