Qin Fan's eyes were fixed, but it was Xuemei who was squatting at the door shivering.

Qin Fan was so distressed that he shouted, and hurriedly went over to hold Xuemei in his arms, "Silly girl, I don't know how to knock on the door to go inside." Qin Fan stretched out his hand and knocked on the door, calling out to the people inside.

Xuemei's teeth trembled, "I didn't expect it to be so cold, and I didn't expect you to come so late." Soon, the little master yawned and opened the door.

"Boil some hot water, the charcoal brazier is on. Qin Fan commanded.

"I've prepared it for you, and the tea has been brewed for you. The little master replied flatteringly.

"Sister Xuemei knocked on the door just now, didn't you hear it?" Qin Fan said a little angrily.

"I really didn't hear it, the firecrackers were loud outside. The little master argued, Qin Fan thought that it was really like this, and he didn't have time to say anything more, so he ran upstairs with Xuemei in his arms;

When I went upstairs and entered the door, I saw Xuemei wearing a quilt, gathered in front of the brazier, holding a hot teapot in her hand, and smiling at Qin Fan.

"You stupid girl, can't you wear more?" Qin Fan said distressedly.

Looking at Qin Fan's distressed appearance, Xuemei felt beautiful in her heart, feeling that Qin Fan really liked herself, otherwise she would be distressed like this.

"You come, won't your father and mother talk about you?" Qin Fan asked.

Xuemei took a sip of hot tea and replied with a smile: "I told them, come to your place for a while, and they don't agree, so I'll show them a stinky face." ”

Qin Fan poured the remaining pastries, candy, melon seeds and peanuts on the table and asked, "Do you want to go home and keep vigil?" The locals of Gao'an have the habit of keeping vigil in the Chinese New Year's Eve.

Xuemei peeled off a big white rabbit candy, stuffed it into her mouth, and said in a loud voice: "I don't know what the meaning of the vigil is every year, every Chinese New Year's Eve, I am alone and do not sleep, bored to death." After speaking, he realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said, so he hurriedly took two sips on the ground. Qin Fan smiled and said, "Phew, you can say whatever you want, there are so many stinky rules." ”

"You can't say that, the elderly will be very upset when they hear it, bad luck. Xuemei also explained with a smile.

"Is it better now? Do you want to add more charcoal?" Qin Fan asked. Xuemei pounced, sat in his arms, and said with a smile: "It's better this way, and you don't need to add charcoal, hehe." ”

Holding the fragrant Xuemei, "Why is it so fragrant?" Qin Fan asked suspiciously.

"Hehe, this is Aunt Xue's perfume, I secretly used a little bit, you smell it. As she spoke, Xuemei stretched out her wrist to his nose, and a dark fragrance entered his nose.

"Isn't it fragrant? Xuemei said ostentatiously

It's just that Qin Fan feels that this fragrance is a little strange.

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"I don't know where this girl went?" Zhao's mother muttered.

Xue Ting and Jia Sheng, who were eating dumplings, looked at each other and smiled, were caught by Zhao's mother, and complained: "You are her uncle, you don't persuade her, you are crazy all day long, and you have the best relationship with you, can't you tell me about her?"

"You and brother are used to Xuemei, we dare to say it!" Jia Sheng said without raising his head, and after speaking, he started a battle against the dumplings in the bowl.

"Don't talk about Xuemei, you are so familiar with that kid, can't you persuade him to let go of our Xuemei?"

Zhao Jiasheng chuckled: "Sister-in-law, don't say this, people are begging us to let him go." Xue Ting also nodded with a smile on the side.

Lao Zhao was eating dumplings silently, and the whole person felt a little absent-minded.

"Eat, eat, you know how to eat, you don't care about the family, you don't care about your daughter, you deserve it, what's the use." Zhao's mother turned on the verbose mode.

"For the New Year, say less. The old lady scolded. The old lady also felt that the youngest son had some truth, looking at her granddaughter coldly, every day at home was like losing her soul, only when she went out of the house was she like a soul possessed, and now she just begged that kid to treat Xuemei well.

"Go back, you go and call Xuemei back. The old lady instructed Xue Ting.

Xue Ting looked embarrassed and nodded perfunctorily.

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"It's too hot. Qin Fan bit the tip of his tongue to sober himself up and said.

"I think it's just right, it's so comfortable. Xuemei hugged him tightly with her eyes confused.

Qin Fan felt a little strange, he had never felt this way when he was with Xuemei before, this feeling of heat and dryness. I know that eating lamb and dog meat is easy to get hot, but I think back to the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner at night, I didn't eat these things.

It didn't take long to think about it, this hot and lazy feeling made him too lazy to move, the two hugged quietly, without a sound, for a long time, Xuemei turned her head and changed her other cheek to his chest, listening to his pounding heartbeat.

"Brother Qin, it would be great if we were like this forever. Xuemei muttered.

"Well, forever. Qin Fan didn't know what he was talking about.

Outside, firecrackers rang out, and the New Year's bell in the distance was faintly heard.

"It's time for Xuemei to go home. ”

"Nasty!"

"Why don't I send you back?"

"Nasty!"

"If you don't come back, your dad will smash the door of the store. ”

"I hate it, I hate it, I beg ......" said and lifted Qin Fan's sweater and underwear, and took a bite.

"Hiss!" Qin Fan only felt a pain in his chest, and couldn't help but gasp, "Pain, pain, let go, let go." ”

His head sticked out of the collar of his clothes, and he said with a grin: "I'll stamp you again, you're mine." Looking at Xuemei who was smiling like a flower in front of him, Qin Fan couldn't help but kiss her on her rosy lips. Like lighting a fireline, Xuemei stretched out her arms to wrap her arms around Qin Fan's neck and kissed him passionately. Qin Fan felt that his body was about to fall.

There was a knock on the door downstairs.

"Nasty. Both of them knew who was knocking on the door, Xuemei let go of Qin Fan with a grunt, got dressed, leaned down and bit his neck lightly. Then there was a louder knock on the door.

With a "bang", Qin Fan opened the door, and Lao Zhao stood there at the door with a black face, "Stinky cub, where is the Xuemei people?"

"Dad. Xuemei behind her shouted timidly.

"Get out of here!" Lao Zhao said sharply. Qin Fan smiled with a smile, looked at the back of the father and daughter leaving, patted his head and remembered something, and looked at Lao Zhao's back: "Uncle Zhao, Happy New Year!"

"Get out!" Lao Zhao's roar came from afar.

"You're not usually thick-skinned. Not far away, on the other side, Xue Ting teased with a smile. Jia Sheng also laughed.

"Why are you here?" Qin Fan asked knowingly.

"I'm afraid you'll be lonely alone, so we'll accompany you. Jia Sheng said jokingly.

Introduced to sit upstairs, Xue Ting saw the messy quilt on the bed, and smiled at Qin Fan, Qin Fan rarely blushed, and turned a blind eye to this beautiful woman.

After making tea for the two of them, he asked strangely, "Thirty nights, can the old lady let you out?"

Jia Sheng felt that he had drunk a little too much, and sighed with a red face: "The old lady can say, it's not that she just slept, and we will come out to breathe." ”

There was nothing to do, the three of them chatted for a while, and during the chat, the same fragrance as Xuemei's body wafted from Xue Ting's body.

Qin Fan thought for a while and asked, "Sister Xue, what kind of perfume did Xuemei spray today?"

Xue Ting pretended to be ignorant and replied: "Isn't it a perfume commonly used in girls' homes, why are you also interested in perfume?"

Qin Fan shook his head: "I just think this perfume is a little strange." ”

Xue Ting covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Fanzi, I found that you are really in the midst of blessings and do not know blessings. ”