Chapter 182 : His Hands Slid To Her Waist Pressing Her Tightly Into His Arms

At this time, Gu Nian also wanted to understand the true meaning of what Mo Jingcheng asked her at Shengyue's door before.

It was estimated that Mo Jingsheng also contributed a lot to Chu Zhaoyang's ability to lead people to this place.

"You already knew this, right?" Gu Nian asked.

Mo Jingsheng smiled and pointed at Chu Zhaoyang: "There's nothing I can do."

With Mo Jingsheng taking the lead, Li Shaofeng and the others walked over without hesitation: "Gu Nian, happy birthday!"

"Thank you." Gu Nian smiled.

Shen Xiaoman glanced at Director Ma and said, "No wonder you said you have something to do today!"

Director Ma's face turned red and he stopped talking.

Director Cheng laughed and walked over: "Mr.Chu, if you don't mind, Can I come too?"

Chu Zhaoyang nodded lightly: "Of course."

Yan Mingbo was stunned and a little anxious.

He didn't care about the little policemen in the police station, but Director Cheng was here because of his face and the importance he paid to Yan Chuwei.

Then he took the initiative to follow Gu Nian, so what happened?

"Director Cheng, you——" As soon as Yan Mingbo started speaking, he was interrupted by Director Cheng with a smile.

"I've celebrated here too, and I'll spend half of my time celebrating Gu Nian. They are both young woman in our police station. I can't be more favorable to one!" Director Cheng said with a smile.

Yan Mingbo couldn't say anything except laughing.

So as soon as they left, the entire banquet hall seemed to be mostly empty, and it immediately became quite deserted.

No one bothered to congratulate Yan Chuwei. They were all discussing the matter of Chu Zhaoyang and Gu Nian. They were immersed in the shock of meeting people from the eight major families and could not come back to their senses for a long time.

Yan Chuwei felt deeply embarrassed and stared straight at the door of the banquet hall, her whole body stiff, even though Chu Zhaoyang and the others were already gone.

Gu Nian thought Chu Zhaoyang would take her away from Shengyue, but unexpectedly she took the elevator directly to the sky garden on the roof of Shengyue.

Chu Zhaoyang put on his coat when he was in the elevator. Now he took off the scarf around his neck and wrapped it around Gu Nian.

The wool plaid composed of different shades of gray was wrapped thickly, covering Gu Nian's chin and lower lip, revealing her face that was reddened by the wind.

It looked even whiter against the backdrop of the plain scarf.

The bridge of her nose was straight, and the tip of her nose was small and slightly upturned. A small half of her face was covered by a scarf, and her exposed eyes were even larger and clearer.

The scarf still carried Chu Zhaoyang's body temperature. Gu Nian shrank her face into the scarf and smelled the mint fragrance on the scarf.

Gu Nian felt warm and happy. The warmth on her neck made her squinted her eyes, lowered her head, bring her nose close to the scarf, and smell the mint scent on it.

Chu Zhaoyang lowered his eyes and saw that her hands holding the scarf were blown red by the cold wind. The back of her hands and fingers were white, but the knuckles were red.

He quickly wrapped her hands in his palms.

He blamed: "Why don't you even wear gloves?"

"You're not wearing one either?" Gu Nian saw that his hands were a little red, but the palms were thick and warm, which was reassuring.

Gu Nian grabbed Chu Zhaoyang's hand and put it together with his own into his coat pocket: "That's good."

Chu Zhaoyang looked down at Gu Nian's red little face. Although it was already winter, Gu Nian's smile gave him a feeling like a spring breeze.

So soft, so warm.

Chu Zhaoyang slowly lowered his head and approached slowly as if he was possessed.

The tip of his nose was almost touching the tip of her small and straight nose, and the burning breath turned into pale white mist and sprinkled on her face.

Gu Nian blushed, not forgetting that there were so many people watching around him. She quickly hid behind him and asked in embarrassment: "What are we... doing here?"

Chu Zhaoyang paused and slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

Then, Chu Zhaoyang straightened up and turned to look at the sky: "It has begun."

Hearing this, Gu Nian also looked over.

Suddenly, like a shooting star, a silver-white firework slowly upwards, piercing the night, exploding with a "bang" in the starless sky, spreading out like a big lily.

Slowly, only the petals remain, until the petals disappear.

This sound was like a prelude to the opening. As the petals disappeared, there were continuous "bang bang bang" sounds, and strings of fireworks shot into the sky, exploding high and low like dandelions.

"So beautiful!"

Several little guys clapped their hands happily, their bright eyes shining with the color of the fireworks, and they were all stunned.

Qi Youjin, who was in Qi Chengzhi's arms, clapped his fat little hands and grinned uncontrollably.

Even Gu Nian was stunned.

One after another, the non-stop fireworks exploded in the night, flashing different colors.

Red, yellow, green, white, purple, all kinds of colors were projected on the glass greenhouse below the fireworks like phantoms.

The light shines through the transparent glass, changing the colors of the flowers inside.

It's almost like a fairy tale.

Gu Nian was stunned, her eyes filled with mist.

It's unbelievable that Chu Zhaoyang put so much thought into her birthday.

Originally, in her opinion, as long as he remembered her birthday, had a meal and said "Happy Birthday", she would be very satisfied.

But this man moved her so much.

He was so busy and had so many important things to do, but he still found time to prepare so much for her.

Human and financial resources were second, and the most important thing was that he wanted these things and wantedto give her a surprise.

These will take him a lot of time.

He said nothing. He clearly looked like a rigid and cautious person with no romantic qualities, but he did so much without saying a word.

Concerned that his nose was sore, she suddenly felt that he shouldn't have spent so much time on it.

It's too difficult for him.

Chu Zhaoyang was not watching the fireworks at all. Gu Nian looked up at the fireworks and there were fireworks in his eyes, but Chu Zhaoyang was looking down at her who was watching the fireworks, and he only had eyes for her.

Looking at the dreamy light reflected on her face, making her face seem dreamlike and unreal.

Feeling like these fireworks.

Beautiful, but short-lived.

If hebwas not careful, he might not be able to catch it.

Chu Zhaoyang's heart tightened, and he held her hand tighter.

Suddenly, he took her hand out of her coat pocket, and the man came around behind her, held her hand, and put his own into her coat pocket, and then naturally, he hugged her from behind. .

Tightening his arms, he took her into his arms and held her tightly.

It seemed like this, he was not afraid that she will disappear suddenly.

Feeling her warm and soft in his arms, she was visible and touchable, he held her tightly, and he felt a little more at ease.

But his eyes were still chasing her, refusing to let go for a moment.

Gu Nian finally couldn't focus on the fireworks.

She felt that no matter how beautiful the eyes were, those forms were far less attractive than the man behind her.

It's just that there were many people here, and she was embarrassed to be so explicit like Chu Zhaoyang.

As a result, the man behind her was not satisfied at all just looking at her quietly like this.

Gu Nian's left ear was blown by the hot breath, which made her move nervously, feeling that her ear was so hot that it was about to burn.

The hot breath was still approaching, getting hotter and hotter. Finally, she felt two pieces of warmth falling on her, rubbing along the shape of her auricles.

Chu Zhaoyang lowered his eyes and couldn't see the fireworks at all. In his eyes, he could only see her earlobes, which were as white as jade and as cool as the moon. Bit by bit, he pecked them all the way to the base of the ears, and then slowly moved towards her cheeks.

Half of Gu Nian's face was burning because of this, and she felt his lips were hot and soft.

He looked like a cold man, but his lips were as hot as iron.

Gu Nian's eyelashes kept trembling and she could only pretend to be focused on the fireworks.

But Chu Zhaoyang let go of her hands in her pockets, and moved his hot palms and fingertips up along the delicate backs of her hands.

The fingertips were filled with electric current, slowly tracing across the inside of her wrist.

Baddum! Baddum! Baddum!

Along with the fireworks, Gu Nian felt like her heart was about to jump out.

When his hands slid to her waist, they suddenly tightened and pressed tightly against her lower abdomen, pressing her tightly into his arms.

At the same time, his lips captured her lips with precision, bringing them all into his mouth, kissing her wantonly, and tasting her passionately.

So urgent and radical, he wanted to get everything about her into his mouth.

Gu Nian was numb and swollen from his kiss, and her head felt dizzy.