Taming The Hidden Bigshot By Kissing Him
Chapter 375 My Moon Never Sets

Chapter 375: Chapter 375 My Moon Never Sets

"What’s that sound?"

"Let’s go check it out."

Huo Sijiao raised her voice and said, "It’s a surprise my brother prepared for his wife, please everyone, move to the deck."

Boom!

The guests saw a huge castle cake and were eager to see what surprise Huo Xingzhou had prepared for Qiao Xi.

Judging by the noise, it must be...

"Fireworks!"

"They’re fireworks! These seem to be new types that the fireworks factory hasn’t released yet!"

The vast night sky.

Over the sea rippled with waves and hung with a bright moon.

It was like daylight.

Fireworks soared into the air, climbing and curling before bursting high above, then falling.

They resembled a diamond ring.

Spilling forth.

There were also blue and purple fireworks like bluebells, too dazzling for the eyes to follow.

The sea area was scattered with speedboats, the staff found the perfect angle to ignite the fireworks. The sky was a romantic fairy tale, like stars in the galaxy.

On this night, they were willing to burst forth.

And a bundle of spiraling fireworks scattered with stardust, like two milky ways streaming through the night sky, circling and chasing each other’s paths. A drone placed in the distance displayed a line of text...

My moon never wanes.

Qiao Xi, holding Huo Xingzhou’s hand, slowly walked onto the deck and looked up at the dazzling night sky. Seeing the line of text, she was puzzled.

It wasn’t "Begonias sleepless at four in the morning", nor "The eucalypts have met the relieved birds".

Instead, it was a sentence she had never heard before.

She murmured, "My moon never wanes." She looked at Huo Xingzhou with clear eyes and asked, "Am I your moon?"

"Yes."

Huo Xingzhou extended his hand and wrapped it around her waist.

The intense affection in his eyes almost spilled out, "You are my moon, and any star would dim beside you."

Qiao Xi paused, her almond-shaped eyes curving into crescents.

Was he implying that Xu Xingluo meant nothing in his heart?

"Qiao Xi, I hope you will always hang high like the bright moon, never falling into the mire." His wish was so simple.

But there was another layer of meaning!

Huo Sijiao, who loved surfing the internet, shouted, "Sister-in-law, this is a declaration of love! This is a declaration of love! My brother is too understated. Others use drones and fireworks to declare their love directly by saying ’I love you’! What’s with his literary style?"

That was way too reserved and subtle.

"Miss Huo, what kind of declaration of love is this?"

"Huo Sijiao, I can’t see how this is a declaration of love at all!"

Huo Sijiao thought they were really clueless men, and exaggeratedly said, "Don’t you guys go online? You don’t even understand this? My brother is better than you!

"My moon never wanes, my love is eternal until death!"

"You guys are too backward, I have to explain it! No wonder all of you are single dogs!"

"Miss Huo, aren’t you a single dog too? Knowing so much, but you’re not in a relationship either. How dare you attack us? Talk back when you’re not single anymore!"

"I..." Huo Sijiao put her hands on her hips and huffed twice, "This young lady will be getting out of singlehood very soon! You ignorant humans."

The guests looked at Qiao Xi with envy, a high-profile marriage seldom brings happiness.

Those ordinary girls who marry into wealthy families often don’t fare well. The best scenarios are merely mutual respect, but their husbands’ frequent social engagements and scandals are common.

Who could be as thoroughly decent as Huo Xingzhou, keeping his distance from all the other girls.

And cherishing Qiao Xi at the very top of his heart.

Tonight’s banquet was extravagant, every detail revealing sincerity.

It was said that Huo Xingzhou had personally organized it.

"My moon will never set." Even if this phrase wasn’t a confession, it was enough to touch the heart of every woman.

Who wouldn’t want to be the moon!

To be cherished at the heart’s pinnacle, forever aloft.

Zhong Yi stood on the fringe of the crowd, his pale hand pinching a champagne glass, leaning against the railing of the deck. He indifferently withdrew his gaze, his peripheral vision unintentionally meeting the dark, cold eyes hugging Qiao Xi.

Zhong Yi generously met Huo Xingzhou’s gaze, even revealing a hint of a smile.

The fireworks continued to bloom.

Wan Jiang softly said, "Young Master Zhong, maybe you should drink less champagne. Even though it’s low in alcohol content, it’s easy to get drunk on."

Champagne had always been known as the drink of celebration because when served at the optimal temperature, its aroma was subdued, making one less sensitive to alcohol.

The bubbles in the champagne were all carbon dioxide.

Carbon dioxide accelerated the body’s absorption of alcohol.

Thus, sometimes drinking champagne unconsciously, compared to other drinks, made it easier to get drunk and also brought about feelings of relaxation and joy.

Wan Jiang noticed that Young Master Zhong had not stopped holding onto champagne throughout the evening.

The depths of Zhong Yi’s eyes were faint, and his pale face was tinged with a hint of red.

Looking at a beauty under the night sky, truly it could be said to be unconventionally stunning!

Yet this handsome man’s mood was clearly not as good, his tone carrying a few spikes, "Should you even care if I drink some champagne? Aren’t you supposed to recover the cost of the gifts and cash given away?"

Wan Jiang fell silent.

He thought, even if he drank until dawn, he wouldn’t recover the cost.

The gift Young Master Zhong sent was very precious, a top-quality Mutton Fat Jade Peace Lock obtained at an auction in the Imperial Capital. He had cherished it beside him for a long time and had worn it on his body to nurture it.

Jade nurtures man, and man nurtures jade.

The Mutton Fat Jade Peace Lock had been nurtured to a glossy and pleasing warmth.

Unexpectedly, he had given it away this time.

"Young Master Zhong, Miss Xiang has arrived," Wan Jiang said, his eyes quickly spotting Xiang Mingzhu and hurriedly informed him.

Xiang Mingzhu walked over, lifting her dress, and even though she had covered her face with thick makeup to hide the slap mark, the traces were still visible. Ye Zhimeng’s hand had been too forceful, causing her delicate cheeks to swell.

They looked somewhat asymmetrical.

At this moment, seeing Zhong Yi, tears brimmed in her eyes with a touch of grievance, "Young Master Zhong..."

"What is it?"

"Nothing."

Xiang Mingzhu thought he would ask about the slap mark on her face and had prepared to complain. Unexpectedly, he hadn’t even looked at her and instead slightly tilted his head to watch the ceaselessly blooming fireworks.

She bit her lip, and after watching for a while, realized these fireworks were indeed impressive.

Some were types of fireworks she had never seen before.

Qiao Xi was really fortunate!

A country girl having such good luck to be loved by so many. Xiang Mingzhu remembered the oddly-behaving waiter she had seen in the hallway earlier and a secretive smile appeared on her lips.

The real drama of the evening hadn’t played out yet!

She was counting on someone to properly deal with Qiao Xi, to prevent her from being too arrogant. Now, even people in the Chinese medicine forums dared to mock her, Xiang Mingzhu, without any mercy!

All this humiliation, brought by Qiao Xi.

In a dark corner of the deck.

A slender, petite figure hid, watching the fireworks filling the sky, her heart filled with resentment and hatred.

Huo Xingzhou hoped for Qiao Xi to be the moon, ever aloft.

So did she, Xu Xingluo, deserve to fall?

She bit her teeth, the taste of blood nearly flooding her throat, and seized an opportune moment to rush out!