Being suddenly let go by Zhan Muqing, Si Nian lost his sense of security, and subconsciously raised his hand to pull the things on his eyes.

Tear it off only to find out that it was Zhan Muqing's tie!

The tie was torn off, and it was still dark in front of me, probably because the lights in the room were not turned on.

"Zhan Muqing......" Si Nian's voice trembled, anxiously looking for Zhan Muqing's figure in the dark night.

After staying with Zhan Muqing for a long time, too many things have happened, and she has now become a source of gain and loss.

The room was very quiet, Si Nian could feel that this was a strange room, and there was a faint tulip fragrance in the room, which smelled good.

"Zhan Muqing, where are you, don't scare me!" Si Nian walked around the room lightly with some fear, it was so dark that she couldn't see the road ahead at all.

"Here!"

Hearing the voice, Si Nian turned around sharply.

At this moment, the lights in the room suddenly turned on, illuminating the entire room.

Zhan Muqing was dressed in a black suit and was particularly neat, holding a bright tulip in his arms, and his handsome face was dyed with a bright and evil smile, staring at her with deep eyes.

The room lit up, and Si Nian saw the layout in front of him clearly, and he couldn't come back to his senses.

She stood among the hearts of tulip petals, which piled up along the road and spread to the stairs.

The handrails of the stairs are full of golden balloons and ribbons, slowly fluttering in the melodious song.

On the walls and tables of the room were pictures of her alone.

Many of them were secretly filmed by him three years ago, and some were stills of her, which she had never seen herself.

"Zhan Muqing......" Si Nian looked at Zhan Muqing blankly, not knowing what was going on.

Gradually, the decoration and decoration of the room, Si Nian suddenly realized, and the corners of his mouth immediately rose a shallow but happy smile.

At this time, Zhan Muqing had already stepped forward with the tulip in his arms and stopped in front of her, staring at her with deep eyes.

"Do you like it?" Zhan Muqing spoke in a hoarse voice.

Si Nian opened his mouth, his throat was terribly dry, "When did you prepare?" ”

She had seen the drawings of this room three years ago, but she didn't expect Zhan Muqing to remember it and actually make it.

"Three years ago!" Zhan Muqing stuffed the tulip into Si Nian's arms and said in a low voice: "I promised you a home three years ago, and now I finally give it to you." Si Nian, is it late? ”

Si Nian's eyes were a little hot, and he raised his eyes to look at him, "This is our home?" ”

"Hmm. Our. ”

Zhan Muqing lowered his head and kissed Si Nianfen on the lips, biting her heart and making her body weak.

"Follow me!"

As he spoke, Zhan Muqing suddenly took out a golden ribbon from his pocket, tied Si Nian's hand, and carefully tied a bow.

"Zhan Muqing, what are you doing?" Si Nian frowned and struggled slightly.

Zhan Muqing didn't speak again, picked her up horizontally, stepped on the tulip petals all over the ground, and slowly walked upstairs.

Si Nian was held in Zhan Muqing's arms, staring at the appearance of his life, and said softly: "Is this a gift you gave me?" ”

"Yes!" Zhan Muqing glanced at her, walked to the second floor and put her down, all the doors were opened, Zhan Muqing pulled her to look at them one by one, "You said three years ago that you wanted two rooms, one for Qiqi and one for our children, and I did it." And ......"

The room is pink, and it looks like a room for two daughters.

Does Zhan Muqing like his daughter so much?!