“One-thing-you-can-be-sure-of,

I’ll-never-ask-for-more-than-your-love."

More than ten meters in front of the fountain, the simple stage was temporarily built, and the ethereal singing was heard.

Danny Yunna, who is currently popular, is covering the black jazz musician George Benson's nothing’s-gonna-change-my-love-for-you.

This song, which was a bit sad, was influenced by the hot atmosphere, and the tune was a bit playful and cheerful. Even Han Xuan sang it in a low voice. Anya next to her was a little excited, and her little hands were slapped red.

Compared to Danny Yunna, the combination of guns and roses being prepared in the audience made the cowboys look forward to it.

Although the band has been mixed, what else can be more anticipated by heavy metal rock and beer steak than them that the cowboys are looking forward to.

Mr. Han stood behind the crowd with a plate. Seeing that they liked these things very much, he smiled and said, "It's not wasteful that he was trying to find these singers."

Gonzalez took advantage of the fact that people surrounded him and watched, colluded with Vini and ate the roasted beef.

Of course, people are smarter than bears. Winnie eats all kinds of meat, while Gonzalez only eats Kobe beef, his mouth is full, he almost chokes, stretches out his hand and beats his chest, and takes a breath and looks to his side. Winnie is holding a sheep and being chased by Aunt Kelly...

Fat Ding walked through the crowd, going to a place where there were roasted saury, but he still couldn't stop talking after he drank three.

The donkey doesn't eat these, and the tender apples are its favorite. When he came to Joanna, he bared his front teeth, his long ears swayed, he asked for a petal of apple meat, he happily pleated his hooves, and ran around the grass.

Han Qianshan was chatting with Lao Hall and the others. From time to time, someone came to drink with his master and didn't need to kill him. Even if each person took a small sip, his face began to turn red after hundreds of times.

He said sorry to Old Hall, but was pulled aside by Guo's mother, stepped on Lingbo's micro-steps, and sat on the edge of the pool to rest. Johnny stretched out his big head and crawled to him and looked at the crowd.

Lights came from the path and drove towards this side. After a while, a figure appeared. It was lawyer Clark from Grand Falls.

He was looking for something in the crowd. When he saw Han Qianshan, he walked over quickly and even took a glass of beer.

When he came to the pool and sat side by side with Han’s father, Clark turned his head and said, “Boss, that last time I got done.”

"What?" Han Qianshan said with a big tongue, stretched out his hand to rub his eyebrows, and drank the cold boiled water prepared by his wife.

"Are you okay, boss, drunk?" Clark patted his back, turned around and took out a document from his handbag.

"Oh, by the way!"

Han's father wanted to walk to the other side of the stage, but he staggered and sat down again, just pressing on the back of Johnny's tortoise.

These thorns were uncomfortable, so they covered their butts and pointed them in the distance, saying, "Call my son over for me, I want to rest for a while."

Clark followed him and looked over. An old pine tree stood there empty, holding Han Qianshan, and said, "I'll go find him, boss, just stay here and don't move."

After saying that, he was worried, so he called Guo's mother to take care of him. He walked into the crowd and raised his feet. He found the boy and the others standing in the front row, apologizing while squeezing inside.

On the stage, Guns and Roses were singing "November Rain" released last year. Han Xuan was immersed in the audience and felt someone pulling him back and stunned, saying, "Is there anything wrong? Attorney Clark."

"Your dad is drunk too much, he asks me to take you there!" The voice shouted loudly. Seeing the lead singer Ross on the stage, he smiled apologetically and took the boy out.

"My dad is drunk too much? What happened?" The boy asked Clark hurriedly.

Clark smiled: "No, it's just that he wants to give you a birthday gift. Don't ask me what he gives. I'm a professional lawyer."

Seeing that Clark could still make jokes, the boy felt relieved.

Hearing the rushing footsteps behind him, he turned his head and found that Anya followed him, smiled and stretched out her hand, stopped and waited for her.

Clark looked at the girl, squeezed his eyes and said to the boy, "Is she your girlfriend?"

Han Xuan rolled his eyes and ignored him, led Anya forward, and he had already seen his parents.

"Are you satisfied with today's party? Son." Guo's mother came up and asked, holding him in her arms, touching Anya's face again: "There are too few people here, and it will be boring if you don't have a girl about the same age as you."

"It's very fun, it's different from the New York party at all. I like the fun."

The girl smiled and said, "And with Han Xuan accompanying me, there are many cute animals."

"That's good."

Before his mother finished speaking, Han Qianshan shook his hand and said to the boy: "Come and get your birthday gift, no more, I'm going to go back and vomit."

"What kind of gift is this?"

Han Xuan took it and lowered his head and flipped it. He couldn't understand any of the Arabic fonts on it.

"It's not these Divians, at the back." Clark said, helping to find the page in English, and took a two-step look at him.

"Pisces Island Sales Agreement?" The boy looked up in surprise, looked at his father, and then looked at Clark.

"For it, I have been to Maldives seven times in the past six months. After signing two days ago, I rushed back. The plane was late and I almost missed your birthday."

Lawyer Clark was sighing, afraid that he would not know, and explained: "Pisces Island is in the Republic of Maldives, 34 kilometers away from the capital Male, and its area is about two hectares."

"When I got married to your dad, I visited there on my honeymoon. It was a very beautiful place with a few kilometers of coastline beaches. I can still remember it."

Guo's mother smiled and narrowed her eyes, as if she had thought of something happy: "During the Chinese New Year, your grandfather said that in order to develop the tourism industry, there was a batch of islands for sale, so your father was thinking about it."

"I spent 9.5 million and they refused to sell it. They said they wanted some social status. Later, your grandfather agreed." Han Qianshan stood up, his walking posture a little awkward.

Holding my son's shoulder: "I've been busy in the ranch recently. When it's cold, we'll go there for winter. We haven't been there for more than ten years. How about it? Do you like it?"

"The name of the island sounds so good." Han Xuan pointed his head quickly, and suddenly thought of something, turned his head to look at the girl: "I remember you seem to be Pisces, Anya?"

"Oh, just remember her, I forgot it, right?" Guo's mother half-squatted and put her hand on the girl's shoulder, and spoke to Han Xuan.

The girl nodded embarrassedly.

A red light suddenly flashed in front of me, and then a sound came.

After a while, the entire sky was illuminated in the distance, and the sky was filled with colorful fireworks and rain.

The band just finished singing the last song, and people turned their heads one after another, their eyes were attracted, and they looked up.

The place where the fireworks were set off was hundreds of meters away from the villa. Too close to them would disturb the cattle and sheep. Winnie sat cross-legged with barbecue, making her chest full of oil. Fat Ding lay on its head, perhaps because she felt uncomfortable in her posture, so she turned over and leaned over there, staring at the fireworks in a daze.

Like them, two chinchillas ran to the nest and stood up, staring blankly in the air. Minnie did not forget to bite the raisins in her paws, revealing her big yellow teeth, and shaking her round face.

The silly donkey seemed to be frightened, ran to the grass alone and jumped around. Suddenly, he knocked over a beer barrel, stopped in a daze, and ran to the little master in shame.

The surroundings were illuminated by continuous fires, and the entire villa was clearly visible.

Not far away, Lota Lake faithfully records everything that happened in the sky, and the water surface has been dyed into colorful colors.

Anya's smile never stopped when the fireworks began. She quietly stood next to the boy. Her little hand was suddenly held. She turned her head and looked over. She responded to her with a smiling face.

It didn't stop for five minutes, and it didn't stop for ten minutes. Some people's necks were sore when they leaned back. They brought beer and lamb, lying under the tree to eat and watch.

Han Qianshan was already a little awake. He saw Joanna and her boyfriend Hill kissing not far away, quietly moving forward a few steps, blocking the boy and girl's sight, and glaring fiercely at the other side.

Hill felt the boss' murderous aura and pulled Joanna away.

The fireworks continued half an hour later. People were busy eating, and occasionally looked up and chatted with each other, laughing.

Celebrities that were difficult to approach in the past, and today they also followed the cowboys to eat meat and drink wine. This is a wonderful feeling.

On the clearings a few hundred meters away, Jones saw the last firework rising into the sky, nodded with satisfaction, and walked back with Anderson.

Wait, a white dress is floating?

Oh, Martinez is there too.

The three cowboys returned to the party and people had already begun to end.

Looking at the table full of leftovers and looking at each other with a bitter smile, there was still half a sheep in the arms of the Kodiak brown bear, but who dared to compete with it?

The caring Aunt Kelly brought them the roast chicken. It tasted very good, but only one...

After the people said goodbye one after another, the entire snow mountain ranch staff and the hostess were cleaning up. The boy helped clean up, and Anya followed him with a dustpan.

As for Han Qianshan, after another wave of attacks, he was carried back to the house by three hungry cowboys. As for whether they had revenge on their way, we don’t know.

Fat Ding ran towards his master with his tail, leaving behind a drunk Winnie who had secretly drooled in her grilled sheep. The grass quickly became quiet.
Chapter completed!