The inky night sky is gradually dispelled by the sunlight.

When the clear blue sky gradually replaces the darkness, there is less than a day left until the new year.

Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu, who tossed all night yesterday, were still sleeping soundly in the warm quilt, he was holding her, she was pestering her, the quilt was half-covered and half-hidden, and it always looked unsightly.

The curtains in the bedrooms of the mansion were very light-blocking, so they slept until almost eleven o'clock, when they were awakened by the ringing of the telephone.

Zhang Xiaojian wiped the saliva on the side of his mouth, feeling that his hand was very soft.

Ye Mozhu rubbed his chest, feeling that he was very hot.

The ringtone continued, Zhang Xiaojian, who grabbed two handfuls indiscriminately, grabbed the mobile phone next to the pillow, barely opened one eye, saw that the name on the mobile phone was Gao Qingsong, and said without strength: "What are you ......doing?"

When Gao Qingsong heard Zhang Xiaojian's voice, he knew that he hadn't woken up yet, and he didn't know if he had stayed with Zhang Xiaojian for a long time and gradually became cheap, or out of his own heart, he sat in front of the computer desk, turned on the subwoofer to the loudest, and didn't reply to Zhang Xiaojian's words, and put a wild wolf disco.

"Come, draw a dragon with me on the left and a rainbow on the right. ”

Zhang Xiaojian's scalp was numb and opened his second eye, and he said softly: "I'm awake... Don't let it go. ”

Gao Qingsong was satisfied with the sound of the speaker and issued a sincere invitation: "New Year's Eve together at night!"

Zhang Xiaojian then remembered that today was the last day of the year, he grabbed the phone with one hand, and touched the softness on Mozhu's chest with the other hand, and he was reluctant to let go and slow down for a long time.

"Hey, I'm talking to you!"

Zhang Xiaojian: "Oh... Got it, where have you been?"

Gao Qingsong: "Your family, I have already called all the friends in Ningyuan, I don't need you to greet you, we will bring our own drinks, and you will let Mozhu prepare the meals, right?"

Zhang Xiaojian: "...... Is that so polite? Can I refuse?"

"No, I'll tell you something else. ”

"Huh?"

"Aren't Su Yu and I about to get married? ”

"Gao Qingsong, what are you going to do!"

"Ahem, don't be so nervous, I know you two are small, I want to make up a marriage proposal. ”

Zhang Xiaojian: "......" Yesterday when he and Ye Mozhu pressed the road, he also talked about the marriage proposal, but he didn't expect Gao Qingsong to play such a play today.

"How?"

"How's the fireworks?"

“...... It's really cheesy. ”

"There's nothing new about it. ”

"Okay, it's better than nothing, it's better than nothing. ”

Gao Qingsong said: "Yes, life needs a sense of ritual. ”

Zhang Xiaojian pinched Ye Mozhu's... said: "It makes sense, I still have something, I won't tell you, come by yourself." ”

"What ...... you did when you just woke up?"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Xiaojian hung up his phone.

Then he looked at Ye Mozhu, who was half-asleep and half-awake, and his hands began to walk up and down...

In a daze, Mo Zhu wrapped his hands around his neck and kissed him with his eyes closed.

Girl...

Still not convinced, isn't it!

Zhang Xiaojian turned over and made a move to overpower Mount Tai...

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When the hour hand points to twelve o'clock, the clouds and rain gradually subside.

The fact that Xiao Bie Sheng is newly married seems to make couples full of enthusiasm and passion.

So Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu, who took a bath together for the first time, were surging again in the bathroom.

After washing for almost an hour, the two of them came out steaming all over their bodies.

Ye Mozhu took out brand new clothes, the two of them changed into them, went downstairs, and ate their first meal of the day.

The meal had just been eaten when the sound of Didi sounded outside the door.

Zhang Xiaojian put on a down jacket, pushed open the door, and saw Gao Qingsong who had arrived outside the door.

He didn't wake up when his head was still dizzy and swollen, he was unconscious, and immediately scolded: "I woke you up in the morning, and now I'm running to my door again, you don't have legs, and I have to come out to pick you up?"

Gao Qingsong poked his head out of the car window: "Tell you to move things." ”

Zhang Xiaojian closed the door with his backhand, put on cotton shoes barefoot, and when he came out, he saw Gao Qingsong from the back seat of the car, holding out small boxes.

"It's all fireworks?"

"Well, since you want to do it, you have to make it grand, so that the whole Ning Yuan can see it. ”

Zhang Xiaojian walked to the trunk of the car, and also took out a box and replied: "Yes, do you still want to kneel down and propose to wear a diamond ring?"

"No, the diamond ring was given earlier, and I bought a necklace this time. ”

Zhang Xiaojian moved the box into the garage: "Okay, it's finally a little new." ”

The two went back and forth two or three times, and Ye Mozhu pushed open the door and shouted: "Qingsong, have you eaten?"

Gao Qingsong: "No, I didn't eat at noon." ”

Ye Mozhu smiled: "Okay, I know, I won't do it for you." With that, she closed the door and went back to the house by herself.

“......”

Gao Qingsong looked at Zhang Xiaojian and said, "I found that you two have not only become more and more husband and wife recently, but this style of acting is also becoming more and more similar." ”

Zhang Xiaojian smiled: "She teased you, she will definitely go back and do it for you." ”

Gao Qingsong raised his head and said, "It's pretty much the same." ”

Zhang Xiaojian asked, "When are they coming?"

"Let's say it's afternoon, Wan'er won't come. ”

Zhang Xiaojian didn't say anything...

Gao Qingsong said: "There is a class. ”

"Well, I didn't ask. ”

"I'm afraid you'll be lost. ”

Zhang Xiaojian raised his cotton shoe and kicked Gao Qingsong's buttocks: "I'll have a good chat with Su Yu in the evening." ”

"What are you talking about?"

"Tell us about you and other women's stories. ”

"Where?"

"Then let's talk about you cuckolding Xiao Wang. ”

.........

.........

Back in the house, Zhang Xiaojian and Gao Qingsong saw Ye Mozhu washing and cutting.

Looking at the ingredients, it is not a simple dish, at least three or four kinds, both meat and vegetables.

Gao Qingsong sat on the sofa and said with a smile: "You don't have to be so rich." ”

Ye Mozhu raised his head and said, "It's not for you, you can borrow a light." ”

Gao Qingsong: "They only came in the evening. As he spoke, he looked at the dishes and chopsticks on the table that had not yet had time to be cleaned up, obviously Zhang Xiaojian and Ye Mozhu had just finished eating, and couldn't help but say, "Who else besides me?"

Ye Mozhu: "Yuanyuan, she's almost there." ”

Zhang Xiaojian knew about this and was not surprised.

Gao Qingsong thought about it for a while before he remembered who Yuanyuan was.

He still remembers that the last time they met was on the balcony of a small villa in Jiangcheng, when Zhang Xiaojian wanted to help her repay the money she borrowed from her family, but she didn't agree.

Zhang Xiaojian also seemed to think of this, so Gao Qingsong and him said in unison in the next second: "Has she paid back the money?"

Ye Mozhu said while chopping vegetables: "This is just an internship, how can it be finished?"

As he spoke, the doorbell rang outside.

Zhang Xiaojian ran to open the door, and saw a girl who was obviously a lot thinner, but still carrying a huge travel bag.

"Brother Little Jian. Yuanyuan, who was standing at the door, smiled and continued: "I'm here to be a firewood man!"