He lured her deep into his trap, using both overt and covert methods to seduce her.

Even after the fireworks ended, Wei Yinuo was still immersed in the dazzling lights. She excitedly spoke to Xu Ning, her voice revealing a hint of impatience: "Let me see the photos you took."

Xu Ning smiled, took out her phone from her pocket, skillfully opened the photo album, and then gently handed the phone to Wei Yinuo.

Wei Yinuo happily took the phone, her fingers swiping across the screen, and a series of exquisite photos appeared before her eyes.

Xu Ningjing stood quietly to the side, her gaze fixed on Wei Yinuo's profile.

Her hair swayed gently in the breeze, and the soft light outlined her beautiful features, making Xu Ning's heart flutter.

After a while, Xu Ning finally broke the silence and asked gently, "Nono, do you like this fireworks display?"

Wei Yinuo's eyes didn't leave the phone screen, and she casually replied, "I like it."

Xu Ning's lips curled up slightly as he continued, "How about I put it in for you next time?"

Wei Yinuo's attention was still on the photo, and she answered without thinking.

"Okay."

Xu Ning's heart started racing. He took a deep breath and mustered his courage to ask, "Will you be my girlfriend?"

"Okay."

As soon as she finished speaking, Wei Yinuo suddenly realized what she had said. Her face turned as red as a ripe apple. She quickly looked up at Xu Ning with a face full of embarrassment and annoyance, and said reproachfully, "You're trying to trick me into talking!"

Xu Ning smiled brightly: "You've agreed to be my girlfriend, so you can't go back on your word."

Wei Yinuo sighed: "A Ning, I'm leaving the country tomorrow."

"I know."

"You're still like this knowing that?"

"You're not going abroad and never coming back."

Can you accept a long-distance relationship?

"If I couldn't accept it, I wouldn't have confessed to you, Nuonuo. I really like you, so please give me a chance?"

Wei Yinuo wanted to refuse, but looking at the boy's expectant eyes, she couldn't bring herself to say it.

Finally, she nodded slightly.

"it is good."

Happiness came too suddenly, and Xu Ning didn't react for a moment, just staring blankly at Wei Yinuo.

Wei Yinuo was amused by his reaction and waved her hand in front of his eyes: "Snap out of it, stop spacing out."

The next second, Xu Ning reached out and grabbed Wei Yinuo's hand, stammering, "Nuonuo, I, I really, I'm so happy."

After saying that, as if remembering something, she turned around and reached into the passenger seat of the car to take out a bouquet of bright red roses and a gift box, which she then handed to Wei Yinuo.

Wei Yinuo looked at the rose in his hand, feeling both amused and exasperated.

Sure enough, this is straight male aesthetic.

She reached out and took the rose: "Could you not give me roses next time?"

"what do you like?"

"Jasmine, can you give me some jasmine?"

After saying this, Wei Yinuo's cheeks flushed.

A sentence popped into my head.

I offer you jasmine, may we never part.

Xu Ning, being such a straight man, probably wouldn't have thought of this.

Xu Ning nodded: "Sure, I'll give it to you next time I come to visit."

Upon hearing Xu Ning's words, Wei Yinuo knew that he had no idea at all.

While feeling relieved, I also felt a little disappointed.

I hope Xu Ning knows, yet I also hope Xu Ning doesn't.

Very contradictory.

However, she was really looking forward to the scene of Xu Ning carrying jasmine to find her abroad.

Thinking of this, Wei Yinuo smiled.

Looking at the smile on the girl's face, Xu Ning asked curiously, "What are you laughing at?"

Wei Yinuo shook her head: "No."

She didn't want to tell Xu Ning that she was looking forward to it.

Unfortunately, after three years abroad, her expectations were ultimately dashed. She never doubted Xu Ning's sincerity towards her, but sincerity can change in an instant.

Holding the flowers, Wei Yinuo's gaze followed Xu Ning's receding figure until he disappeared into the night. Only then did Wei Yinuo slowly turn around and walk towards the gate.

As she approached the door, she saw Song Zhi leaning against the doorframe, smiling at her.

Wei Yinuo scratched her head awkwardly, quickly walked up to Song Zhi, and said softly, "Auntie, you've always been here."

Song Zhi smiled and nodded, a hint of teasing in her eyes, and said jokingly, "How romantic! I'm so envious."

As soon as she finished speaking, a deep, magnetic voice came from the side: "What are you envious of?"

Wei Yinuo and Song Zhi turned their heads at the same time and saw Fu Lu walking towards them with steady steps.

Fu Lu walked over to Wei Yinuo, his gaze casually falling on the bouquet of roses in Wei's hand, and asked casually, "Who sent you flowers so late at night?"

Wei Yinuo's face flushed red instantly. He lowered his head shyly and whispered, "It's Xu Ning."

Upon hearing this, Fu Lu's lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile, and he commented, "That kid has the taste of a straight man."

Upon hearing this, Wei Yinuo immediately became displeased. He looked up at Fu Lu and muttered, "Uncle, you've gone too far."

Fu Lu, however, didn't seem to care. He crossed his arms and said casually, "That's just how it is."

Seeing this, Wei Yinuo quickly spoke up to defend Xu Ning: "He's not straight at all. He just set off fireworks for me, they were so beautiful."

Fu Lu raised an eyebrow, seemingly surprised by the answer, and asked, "So Xu Ning set off the fireworks just now?"

Wei Yinuo nodded vigorously and said excitedly, "Yes, it's really beautiful."

Fu Lu slowly turned his gaze to Song Zhi beside him, a slight smile playing on his lips as he asked, "Were you just envious of her fireworks?"

This sudden problem caught Song Zhi off guard.

How did we suddenly get onto this? Weren't we talking about Xu Ning?

Before Song Zhi could speak, Fu Lu suddenly reached out and grabbed her waist, pulling her tightly into his arms.

Song Zhi felt a warm breath wash over her, causing her heart to beat faster involuntarily.

Fu Lu lowered his head, leaned close to Song Zhi's ear, and whispered, "If you like it, I'll put it on for you when we get home. Now, let's go home."

Song Zhi's face flushed instantly. She lowered her head somewhat embarrassedly and muttered softly, "Shall we go back now?"

Fu Lu chuckled lightly: "Otherwise what? Do you want to stay here and watch others' romance with envy?"

"Then I'll go say hello."

"No need, I've already told them."

Without giving Song Zhi a chance to speak, he grabbed her hand and headed towards the garage.

Wei Yinuo stood there, quietly watching Fu Lu and Song Zhi's figures gradually disappear into the distance, a faint sense of envy welling up in her heart.

However, this feeling did not last long, and Wei Yinuo quickly came back to her senses.

She looked down at the bouquet in her hand and a smile appeared on her lips.

I will be very happy, just like my uncle and aunt.