Chapter 487： best gift

Qian Miao held his shoulders and told him to sit down, and then walked around behind him, covering his eyes with the cloth strips that had been folded three times.

Feng Xian didn't move, she fiddled with her quietly.

He heard her occasionally chuckle, just like the laughter she made when he won his Go game that year.

Clear and beautiful, carefree.

Qian Miao tied the strip of cloth to a knot and smiled with satisfaction.

"You can't take it apart before I don't allow it."

Sealing the string and hooking his lips: "What do you want to do?"

"You'll know in a while, um... about eight minutes will do!"

While she was talking, she had already taken out the phone. After a simple operation, the phone, which was otherwise uncommon, suddenly became a small laptop, and the virtual keyboard was placed on the table through the light.

Qian Miao looked at the screen very seriously, moving his fingers like lightning.

Feng Xian was blindfolded, and he could only hear dense clicks, like the sound of ten fingers tapping quickly on the table.

He opened his eyes and saw only a vague outline through the three layers of veils.

He didn't move, as long as she didn't jump out of the window suddenly or ran out, she could do whatever she wanted.

He has always been very sensitive to time, and he couldn't help but pinch a little bit in his heart. When it was almost eight minutes, he heard Qian Miao laugh and say, "It's done!"

In the next second, he saw her get up and walk towards this side.

After a while, he did not untie the cloth strips.

"Slow down, don't worry," he said.

Qian Miao suddenly used force and pulled the cloth strips apart.

Without checking the string, the strip of cloth was tightened suddenly, causing him to make a gasp.

Qianmiao heard it and immediately leaned over to check.

"Oh, you are red here."

A red mark was strangled at the corner of Feng Xian's eye.

"It's okay," he said.

"Don't move."

Qian Miao pressed his head, leaned over suddenly, and blew lightly at the red mark.

The distance was very close, and the Sisi heating rushed on it, which did not relieve the pain, but... it hurts even more.

Fengxian was as sweet as a sweetheart, and the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched.

It turns out that his girl still has such a caring side.

After five seconds, Qianmen let go of him, then grabbed his chair and turned back.

Feng Xian was a little surprised, and felt a little uneasy in her heart about what she was going to do.

Qian Miao, with a smile on his face, fasten the veils beside the bed, turned around and looked at him with a sly look in his eyes.

"Count down to five."

"Fives!"

"four!"

"three!"

"two!"

"One!"

As soon as the voice fell, the outside world suddenly became dark!

The light in this room has no effect.

Feng Xian stood up in shock, went to the window, and looked out, only to find that a large area across the street had no electricity.

Vaguely, noisy sounds can be heard.

"Junior Brother, you are optimistic."

Feng Xian glanced at her and saw the light in her eyes shining like a sea of ​​stars.

Turning his head quickly, he suddenly saw the high-rise buildings lighting up one by one, flashing one after another, one after another, sometimes it was a romantic and beautiful snow shower, and sometimes it was a lively letter show.

There was an exclamation in the box next door, and everyone shouted to take out their phones to take pictures.

Qian Miao was so happy that he couldn't stop laughing, then turned around and asked him, "Junior, do you look good?"

Fengxian was very pleasantly surprised, quite pleasantly surprised!

I thought that the light show she was talking about was just talking.

Unexpectedly, this little girl really gave him a light show.

He said warmly: "This is the best gift I have ever received in my life."

Not a Christmas gift, but a gift.