On Chinese New Year's Eve, even the most congested road became unobstructed, and he drove all the way from the old house to the place Teng Shuyue said, but in the end he didn't even get a chance to go up the mountain to visit, because this person couldn't wait even more than him, and Jiang Ge sent people to He Zhen's house and left alone.

He Zhen received a call from her halfway through, asking for a fried chicken beer, of course he wouldn't buy it at this time, and he didn't come back a few minutes late after hurrying all the way.

On the coffee table was the tea that had not completely cooled down, and it was the remaining half cup that he drank when he left, Teng Shuyue picked it up and touched it after he came over, only to know that this person had been back for a long time.

The lights in the house were not turned off, probably the last struggle of the bright lights on Chinese New Year's Eve, anyway, it looked quite bright, not so lonely, but the coldness was also true, after all, the whole house was empty.

As soon as He Zhen came in, he took Teng Shuyue to see the vegetables and meat stuffed with the entire refrigerator, and stretched out three fingers and swore to her: "The fried chicken outside can't be too clean with oil, and I don't feel at ease when I see you eating it, I promise to fry it for you tomorrow?"

"What about beer!" Teng Shuyue pouted and was a little unhappy, she wanted to drink some wine to celebrate the New Year, but this person didn't buy fried chicken, he didn't even have beer, what kind of hospitality attitude was this.

He Zhen laughed with him, "Is there an oak barrel beer in the storage room downstairs that you want to try?"

"Huh?" her eyes lit up, "It's okay, but I just want to try that kind of Internet celebrity beer, you can go and order takeout for me." ”

He Zhen was silent for a moment, thinking that it was still a take-out beer bar, the beer in the oak barrel downstairs might be higher than the degree of red wine, and if he couldn't say that he would be unconscious after a big glass, he would still cry at that time.

But Teng Shuyue didn't forget to instruct him to cook dumplings, "You haven't finished eating all the time, I'll turn on the TV and let it play a little sound first, and I'll show you a hand in a while!"

"Huh?" she said uselessly, He Zhen had already boiled the water, and planned to make dumplings in a while, "What are you going to cook?"

He actually wanted to say that there was no need to be busy, neither of them was a person who could eat, and there were already a lot of dumplings, but he still had to cooperate and look forward to it, "It's late, do you need me to help?"

Teng Shuyue stood in front of the refrigerator and looked at it for a while, and finally took out a steak that looked very high-end, and shook it at him, "How about the black pepper beef tenderloin that I learned from Siqin? How about making a side dish? Shoot cucumbers or tomatoes with sugar?"

He Zhen had a smile in his eyes, and the bad mood that had been suppressed and restrained for an afternoon was inexplicably cured at this moment, he walked in front of Teng Shuyue from the stove, raised his hand slightly and clasped her chin, and the next second he almost didn't think about it, and she seemed to be slightly stunned, but the next second she also catered to it.

Later, Teng Shuyue was pressed on the refrigerator by him and couldn't move, he tried to struggle twice, but he gradually gave up, not only gradually loosened the strength in his body, but also didn't know when his arm climbed on He Zhen's shoulder.

She couldn't breathe when she was kissed, pushed a little distance away and leaned on his shoulder slightly, panting, and complained in a low voice: "I can't breathe anymore." ”

"Hmm. He Zhen leaned over and kissed her hair, "Carry you to the couch?"

"Hmm. She was embarrassed to admit that her legs were unconsciously weak, and at this moment, the weight of her whole body was on He Zhen's body, and the tips of her ears were red and beat him, "You can eat it yourself, I won't cook for you." ”

"Well, I'll make it for you, what kind of food are you going to eat?"

In the end, the steak still turned into a black pepper beef tenderloin, and the cucumber was not made, probably it was too cold from the refrigerator, and He Zhen didn't let her eat it, and then it became a fried sausage and a dish of stir-fried cabbage and oyster sauce lettuce, which means that it is a good blessing for the New Year.

Containing the people's best wishes, the last two plates of green vegetables were basically eaten by Teng Shuyue, who was determined to lose weight, while He Zhen ate the three fresh stuffed dumplings with bulging prawns one after another, and the two people cooperated tacitly, but they also finished a decent Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and then probably the two really had a strange tacit understanding, and actually lay on the sofa together to watch the countdown to the Spring Festival Gala bell, heralding the arrival of the new year.

Teng Shuyue doesn't remember what last year's New Year was like, anyway, as far as this year is concerned, she still thinks it is quite content, first of all, He Zhen is enough to make people have all kinds of strange thoughts about him.

For example, after the two of them finished eating, leaning on the sofa, Teng Shuyue held a blueberry in his hand and pinched it unconsciously, as if he was about to pinch it in the next second, but He Zhen was able to bite the blueberry in his hand with his finger in his mouth with his face.

She suddenly felt ashamed, bit the corner of her lip, and discussed with him: "Mr. He, if you do this again, the two of us may be forced to enter harmony in advance." ”

"What, you don't want to?" He Zhen finished speaking, and licked it with a gesture.

This time, Teng Shuyue finished playing completely, and she couldn't play this old man's routine at all, she struggled backwards twice, and finally saw that the person did insist on a little more ideas, and in the end, she had to let him do it.

"Are you coming?" Although the atmosphere between the two people is not quite right, at least one thing is amazing, that is, they are both older single men and women, even if they have no experience before, but at this moment there is actually a little more reverie.

"Hmm......" He Zhen probably really groaned for a while, and finally hesitated to refuse: "I may have to go out to buy some things." ”

"You're not ready? You're not even ready?"

Teng Shuyue's eyes widened in disbelief, she really couldn't imagine that He Zhen had held such an idea for a long time, and now she could still be unprepared, she always thought that the relationship between the two would go further when she was in New York, but who would have thought that this man would be more innocent than herself.

also thought of this, Teng Shuyue instead gained the upper hand, and with a slight pick of two fingers, he picked out the person's shirt from the sweater, and even released the small hook in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Mr. He, what should you do if you say you are not prepared?"

He Zhen's breathing sank a little, and he was a little shorter, staring at her for a long time, and there was light in his dark eyes, so that people could clearly see the deep and suppressed desires and desires inside.

Teng Shuyue swallowed saliva unconsciously, this is a signal before perceiving the danger, she subconsciously wanted to run, her legs just moved, but the next second she was held down, and the big hands gradually slid up along her legs, leaving a shiver every time she passed, making people's scalp numb.

Mr. He...... Ah!" Teng Shuyue didn't expect this person to really dare, and he was a little panicked for a while, "Don't ......"