This time, Xiao Zichen actually transported the whole plant back, which extended the shelf life, but the domestic environment does not seem to be suitable for the growth of this kind of flower.

Hearing Mo Yurou's words, Xiao Zichen smiled faintly and said.

"Don't worry, I've invited a special person to take care of it. Tonight they will send these words to a special breeding base. In the future, you can see the freshest flowers every day."

It turns out that in order to let Mo Yurou see this flower every day, Xiao Zichen has invested a lot of money to build a cultivation base.

It is not impossible to create an environment suitable for this kind of growth in China. It only requires the cost of funds and manpower. Therefore, after the cost is converted, many flower artists gave up. This time, Xiao Zichen was willing to pay attention to the beauty and smiled at her.

After hearing what Xiao Zichen said, Mo Yurou's mouth raised slightly, and her heart was even sweeter, but after calming down, she still persuaded her.

"Actually you don't have to do this, it's just a bouquet of flowers, there's no need to spend so much effort."

"It's not a big deal. As long as you are happy, I don't feel troublesome. Yurou, I never thought that one day I would spend time on such things, but these days, in order to give you an unforgettable Valentine's Day tonight, I am so happy, and I'm not even satisfied. It turns out that doing something for my beloved will make people so happy."

Xiao Zichen said affectionately, this is the summary of his busy life these days.

In the past, Xiao Zichen was always busy working hard to develop the ocean and how to win more projects, but every time he won a project, he would always be exhausted physically and mentally.

But this time, Xiao Zichen had an unprecedented feeling, and became more and more excited as he did. Even when preparing for these things, the scene of Mo Yurou smiling on his face always flashed in his mind. Every time this time, he felt that he had endless energy.

At 6 o'clock, the Valentine's Day theme event in the park officially began. In fact, it was a float parade that was different from usual. With the performances along the way, in order to match the atmosphere of Valentine's Day, all the performances were a classic love story.

At eight o'clock, the event reached its climax. The weekly fireworks party in the park completely illuminated the sky above the park. The entire park seemed to be shrouded in sparks. The sky was full of colorful fireworks and the ground was full of wonderful performances.

Mo Yurou and Xiao Zichen stood on the terrace, feeling the strong romantic atmosphere, but they were alone in the tranquility that belonged only to them.

At the end of the fireworks feast that lasted for more than half an hour, Mo Yurou was once again surprised by what Xiao Zichen prepared.

I saw a line of letters suddenly flashing in the sky, which was reflected by the firelight.

“zcloveyuri!”

When this line of words was hung in the sky, everyone in the paradise exclaimed.

On this special day, these words were too obvious, but they would not know who this romantic confession belonged to. At this time, Mo Yurou had long been deeply intoxicated by all the romance, leaning in Xiao Zi's arms, without saying for a long time, and everything she wanted to say seemed so pale at this time.

Suddenly, Mo Yurou stood on tiptoe, holding Xiao Zichen's face in both hands, looking at Xiao Zichen with hot eyes, and shouting with an intoxicated look on her face.

"Xiao Zichen, thank you for everything you did for me. I seem to fall in love with you again."

As he said that, Mo Yurou took the initiative to kiss Xiao Zichen's thin lips, accompanied by a hint of coolness in the night wind, but the hearts of the two were extremely warm.

In the sky, fireworks are still blooming, and in the distance, music continues to be played. On the terrace, two men and women who love each other deeply kiss each other affectionately. In the sparks in the sky, the figures of the two seem particularly sweet and romantic.

This day was unprecedented excitement and excitement for Mo Yurou, and the sweetness she had fantasized about was never as exciting as today.

The fireworks in the sky slowly scattered, and the paradise slowly returned to its calm. The originally romantic terrace was also shrouded in the night. The two people hugging each other on the terrace also embarked on the way back.

Mo Yurou felt that she had lived for more than 20 years, and was so excited about the day she was in the paradise all afternoon, but she didn't feel tired at all at this time, and she was still savoring everything she had just experienced.

The two of them were holding a large stack of balloons that they bought for Mo Yurou in the afternoon. Mo Yurou was wearing a blanket and holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand. Xiao Zichen hugged her in her arms. The two of them walked slowly along the path.

Just as he was about to walk out of the park, Mo Yurou looked at the balloon fluttering in the night wind and suddenly had an idea.

Mo Yurou grabbed the rope that helped the balloon and said to Xiao Zichen.

"Give it to me!"

Xiao Zichen then let go obediently. The next second, more than a dozen balloons broke free from Mo Yurou's hands and began to fly up one by one.

"Yuro, you are..."

"I've been with us for an afternoon and let them go where they want to go."

As he said that, Mo Yurou returned to Xiao Zichen's arms, and the little bird snuggled up to Xiao Zichen's chest, and suddenly said coquettishly.

"Zi Chen, I'm tired."

When Xiao Zichen heard this, he immediately paused and carried Mo Yurou directly, and then the two of them walked out of the paradise.

"Zichen, happy Valentine's Day!"

Mo Yurou was really happy today, as if she had returned to her childhood, and she seemed to have gotten the happiness she had always wanted. In short, on this day, she felt that she had gotten the whole world.

Hearing Mo Yurou's gentle voice, Xiao Zichen turned sideways and could vaguely see Mo Yurou's flashing eyelashes and half-closed smiles. Looking at the hotel not far away, Xiao Zichen suddenly slowed down and said.

"Yu Rou, I hope that every day in the future, you will be as happy as tonight."

Mo Yurou let out a slight moment, her hand holding Xiao Zichen tightened, and her head leaned directly on Xiao Zichen's shoulder. She completely relaxed, and then she felt the pain of her back and back that had been walking for half a day. But at this time, she leaned against Xiao Zichen, and seemed to have all her fatigue swept away, and she felt warm and sweet.

Mo Yuru's head rubbed against Xiao Zichen's ears, and said softly.

"I'm so tired, let me lean on it for a while."

As he said that, Mo Yurou slowly closed her eyes and leaned on Xiao Zichen's back, feeling unprecedented peace of mind.

Xiao Zichen was not talking, for fear that Mo Yurou would make her step more gently.

When I returned to the hotel suite, Mo Yurou's light snoring had already heard in my ears. Seeing Mo Yurou sleeping quietly on her shoulders, Xiao Zichen felt mixed feelings.
Chapter completed!