Single/dog，single/dog，single/all/the/day

See/AV，hit/the/plane，they/are/doing/all/the/day

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As night falls, the streets outside the window are brightly lit, and snowflakes flutter on the noses of pedestrians. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoAll kinds of merchants in red clothes, red hats, and white beards are standing in the winter wind trying to attract a few more customers, and the noisy sound is mixed with the Christmas music.

"Master, I remember that the Christmas music in previous years was not like this, why do you suddenly feel that the style of Christmas songs has changed suddenly?" Ling Xing was lying on the edge of the window, his hands on his cheeks, and his eyes were staring into the distance.

"Hehe, maybe it's because the single dog's resentment is too deep. Ye Zidie calmly took a sip of water and came to Ling Xing's side from behind.

It's Christmas, and the students in Emir City have all been sent home for the holidays, and three days ago, Ling Xing and Ye Zidie had already returned to Ye Zidie's villa in Tianhe City.

There is no change in the family, a housekeeper, a trio of bodyguards, and a chef, driver, gardener, etc., still doing their jobs as usual.

Originally, Ling Xing thought that this was very powerful, but since she had seen so many exclusive maids during this time, she found out that this was scum at all, in fact, Ye Zidie's father found an exclusive maid for her daughter to solve all these problems, why hire so many people?

"Master, your father ...... this year," Ling Xing asked softly. It has been more than half a year since she first moved into Ye Zidie's villa, and she has never seen Ye Zongqiu's real person.

"That's right," Ye Zidie sighed, "He's on a business trip at Christmas, so he won't come back, anyway, it's normal, he hasn't been back all these years." ”

"The master must have been very lonely for so many years. ”

"It's okay, there's still you this year, Star Meow, the two of us spent it together. ”

"It's great to be by the master's side!" Ling Xing leaned on Ye Zidie's body slightly, enjoying Ye Zidie's gentle strokes on her forehead, just like a real cat.

"It's so comfortable—"

"Master, what are we going to do in a while?" Ling Xing closed his eyes, his voice whispering as if in a dream.

"You'll know when the time comes. A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Zidie's mouth, "Come with me first, it's time to eat." ”

"Hmm. ”

Ye Zidie took Ling Xing's hand, took a brisk step, and ran downstairs with the little rabbit's cotton shoes.

"Miss, the dishes are ready," said the butler, who walked to the table with a cart filled with steaming large plates, and in a few moments a large rectangular table was half filled.

"Please take your time. The housekeeper tied a napkin for Ye Zidie.

"Alright, you can go down. Remember to close the door. ”

"Yes. The butler bowed and exited the dining room.

"Star Meow, try this turkey first, and then this roast pudding, it's very delicious. Oh yes, don't forget that Christmas pie over there...... "Ye Zidie recommended one dish after another, so that the chopsticks used by Ling Xing were like guerrillas, east and west.

"Master, you eat too. Ling Xing sandwiched a large piece of turkey meat into Ye Zidie's bowl.

"Thank you, Star Meow. "The golden and crispy flesh is full of Ye Zidie's taste buds, and it is still the same ingredient, and this year it always feels a little more delicious than before. Maybe it's an illusion. Closing her eyes, Ye Zidie enjoyed a delicacy that she had never noticed before.

"What is the master thinking?" Ling Xing asked curiously.

"It's nothing, just thinking that my father is alone when he is away from home. ”

"The master's father, as well as my mother, are all single, maybe they can find a chance to match!" Ling Xing suddenly had a big brain, now that he was living in Ye Zidie's house, maybe one day the parents of the two sides would be able to meet. When the time comes, they will be so lonely that they will really be together in the end, so isn't the relationship between themselves and their masters just kissing and kissing?" she thought happily.

"Come on, it's impossible. Ye Zidie flicked Ling Xing's braincase.

"What are you doing!" Ling Xing held his head in his hands and muttered aggrievedly, very cute.

"My father is an infatuated man, and my mother, whom I have never met, has always been a taboo subject, otherwise I would have had a stepmother. Ye Zidie sighed, if her mother was still there, then she wouldn't have to be alone all these years. But after the bitterness, there will always be sweetness, and Ling Xing is like a Christmas gift from Santa Claus, at the right time, in the right place, from the sky to her side.

Ling Xing felt that Ye Zidie was like a light illuminating her gloomy life, while Ye Zidie felt that Ling Xing was like a fragile treasure that would be extra peaceful if she cared for it in the palm of her hand.

"After eating, let's go out on the street, we haven't been out of the house for a long time. Ye Zidie proposed.

"Yes, yes, master, where are we going?"

"I'll take you to see a secret. Ye Zidie said mysteriously.

Wrapping up towels and wearing warm gloves, the two of them wrapped themselves tightly, said hello to the housekeeper and ran out of the door.

"This is it. Ye Zidie took away the hand that was covering Ling Xing's eyes.

"Wow, it's so beautiful!" Ling Xing exclaimed.

A huge Christmas tree about fifty meters high, topped by a glittering five-pointed star. Looking further down, the Christmas tree is wrapped with colorful crystal lamps, the gaps are full of various trinkets, and there are all kinds of gift boxes piled up under the tree, posing as an identity and Santa Claus.

The bell rang at midnight, and the fireworks that suddenly lit up in the square illuminated Ling Xing's little face red. The colorful Christmas tree was reflected in the colorful light, and the crowd was filled with exclamations.

"Master, what is your secret?"

"That's right, that's it. Ye Zidie looked at Ling Xing with a smile.

"It's really a scheming master, I said how to delay the ink on the road, it turned out to be pinching time!"

"Do you like it?"

"Like. ”

"Let's make a wish under the Christmas tree. ”

"Okay. ”

......

"What did the master promise?"

"What about you?"

The two looked at each other and didn't speak, and every word was well integrated into their eyes, all about: this Christmas.