Chapter 89: Chinese New Year's Eve

On Chinese New Year's Eve, because Sister Zhang also returned to her hometown for the New Year, this Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was basically made by Zhan Xingchuan alone, and Diao Ranran fought on the side.

No, it's mainly responsible for making trouble.

She didn't know much about cooking, and at first she volunteered to choose vegetables, but when Zhan Xingchuan came to check the results, he realized that she had thrown more than she left, and two-thirds of a piece of celery had been thrown into the trash.

He hurriedly "protected" the few remaining vegetables and ordered Diao Ranran to stay away from them. On the eve of the Spring Festival, prices skyrocketed, and even vegetables were twice as expensive as usual.

"So what should I do?"

Not noticing Zhan Xingchuan's disgusted expression at all, Diao Ranran tied an apron and wore sleeves, and asked excitedly.

I wanted her to help cut a piece of shredded pork and look at the bright knife on the cutting board, but Zhan Xingchuan immediately dispelled this idea, he was afraid that she would cut him with a kitchen knife or hurt herself.

He thought for a moment and said speechlessly, "Then you just stand here and talk to me." ”

“……”

After a while, Diao Ranran seemed to understand, and said with an apologetic face: "My cooking skills are really not very good......

The corners of Zhan Xingchuan's eyes twitched, isn't this good? This is completely equal to about zero...

However, he didn't dare to tell the truth.

More than an hour later, Zhan Xingchuan prepared six dishes and one soup and served them on the table.

Only the little couple was at home, although it was a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, there was no need to be too extravagant and wasteful, so Zhan Xingchuan did not cook a full table of dishes. What's more, the meals that people usually eat nowadays are good enough, and there is no need to wait for a good meal on Chinese New Year's Eve all year round to relieve their hunger as in the past.

"Wait... Put the chopsticks aside, let me take a photo, beautify it, and then post it to the circle of friends..."

Diao Ranran rushed over with his teeth and claws, held up his mobile phone, and took several photos of "Click", and then happily sat aside and beautified the photos.

Zhan Xingchuan was helpless: "You are not afraid that others will laugh at you? Everyone is either abroad or in Sanya now, and the most unfortunate thing is to eat a luxurious Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in a big hotel, what if people mock you behind your back?"

She giggled and posted a few photos online, before she triumphantly replied, "Joke? My husband has good looks, muscles, net worth, and cooks for me himself, and their hearts are bubbling with acid bubbles... Maybe after reading it, they will feel that there is no taste in their mouths..."

He was so amused that he asked Diao Ranran to wash his hands and start eating immediately.

The two of them were not interested in the Spring Festival Gala, and almost all the TV stations were broadcasting the Spring Festival Gala, so they simply turned out the "Lord of the Rings" trilogy, intending to watch it all night.

It's a pity that Diao Ranran has been greedy and sleepy recently, and just halfway through the second part, she was so sleepy, leaning on Zhan Xingchuan's body, her eyelids were fighting.

Seeing that she was really sleepy, he picked her up and walked gently into the bedroom.

Diao Ranran noticed it, opened his eyes in confusion, and thought he was watching a movie, and hummed: "Where is the play?"

Zhan Xingchuan helped her take off her clothes, and gently stuffed her hands and feet into the quilt, and couldn't help laughing: "It's been the elf queen who has entered the quilt..."

Only then did she react, and she looked at it and actually fell asleep.

"I'm sorry, I originally said that I would accompany you to watch the all-night ......"

Diao Ranran yawned, in the winter night, I really didn't want to climb out of the warm quilt, this place was as wonderful as heaven, she felt that she was wrapped in the quilt, if no one disturbed her, she could sleep until the sky was desolate.

Zhan Xingchuan stared at her reddish eyes, helped her tuck the quilt in distress, and said with a smile: "Do you think I really plan to let you stay up all night? The doctor said that you should sleep well, and you will have to go out tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." Go to sleep, I'll go down and pack my things, and I'll come up with you. ”

With that, he reached out to dim the light and walked out of the bedroom.

Bringing the door, Zhan Xingchuan's eyes darkened.

Just when the two of them were snuggling up on the sofa watching a movie just now, his phone screen lit up many times. In order not to be disturbed by the ringtone, he specially set the mobile phone to silent mode early, if there is a call or message coming in, the screen will light up, and the prompt light will flash again and again.

Taking advantage of Diao Ranran's sleepiness, he secretly picked up his mobile phone and took a look, all the missed calls and unread messages were sent by Yu Youwei.

She asked, where are you spending the New Year this year.

Are you going to her mother's house?

I've heard about your mom and dad. Condolences change.

Are you really not going to return my calls?

Are you spending Chinese New Year's Eve with her? What about me?

Zhan Xingchuan swiped the screen with his finger, his eyes hurriedly swept, and there were more than a dozen messages on the screen.

In his opinion, it was not a dozen messages, but a dozen throwing knives.

Coming downstairs again, Zhan Xingchuan picked up the apron and put it on, then cleaned up the leftovers on the dining table, and then went to the kitchen to wash the pots and pans and put them away in place.

If anyone saw this scene at this moment, they would be so surprised that their eyes would fall out.

The boss of the dignified Zhan clan can actually condescend to do housework here, and although his movements don't seem to be very skilled, he is not clumsy, quite organized, and he seems to be presentable.

After cleaning up, Zhan Xingchuan took off his apron and went upstairs to take a shower.

Diao Ranran slept very sweetly, turned over, and seemed to make a low snoring sound.

When Zhan Xingchuan came out, he saw her back to herself, and the quilt on her body slid down, revealing a small waist, white, tender, and exquisite, with no signs of gaining weight and losing shape.

He wiped the water from his hair and couldn't help but swallow.

For the sake of the child, poor Zhan Xingchuan has been a vegetarian for a long time.

He secretly thought in his heart that during the Chinese New Year, he would not turn around and go back to the bathroom, open the cold water valve, and pour it out again, and his heart would fly...

Tiptoeing over, Zhan Xingchuan pitifully poked Diao Ranran's back with the tips of his fingers, not daring to use force at all.

"Ranran, Ranran?"

His voice was hoarse, with a hint of tension, and he whispered her name.

Diao Ranran instinctively rubbed his hand on his waist, thinking that there was a mosquito humming in his ear.

Zhan Xingchuan made a bitter face, lowered his head, and looked at the "small tent" that suddenly stood up between his legs, and wanted to cry without tears. He sighed, and was about to turn around, when he suddenly saw her lift her leg, and actually stretched out another leg from the bed, revealing half of the same white and tender little calf, and a small foot.

Most men don't like that kind of low-level exposure very much, and they tend to show their breasts at every turn, which of course has a visual impact at first, and both men and women will instinctively look at it. However, after all, it is only the most inferior one, just like dog meat can't be on the table, and it can't be on the big table. It's this kind of desire to say goodbye, and what makes people can't help but have beautiful fantasies in their hearts is the most tempting that scratches their hearts.

Zhan Xingchuan, who was already planning to turn around and leave, suddenly had a feeling of churning of qi and blood, his Adam's apple rolled a few times, stretched out his hand again, and gently put it on Diao Ranran's little leg.

Her little legs were straight and slender, her skin was fair, and she could almost see the blood vessels under her skin, which was extremely soft, and the feeling of her tentacles was excellent, which made him very greedy, and after a few strokes, he was still unwilling to withdraw his hand.

"Sleeping so deeply?"

Zhan Xingchuan muttered a few sentences, and seemed to complain a little about her, she slept very lightly a few days ago, and she would wake up when she heard a sound, but now she slept so soundly that she didn't respond to a few screams.

He bowed his head helplessly, took a few deep breaths, and wanted to let himself "lower the flag".

Doesn't work.

Her small waist and small thin legs are right in front of her, and she can't see it, but of course it's painful.

What's even more excessive is that Diao Ranran actually turned over, she snorted twice, as if she had a dream, reached out and grabbed the pajamas on her chest, tore open the neckline, faced him, and lay on her side.

Zhan Xingchuan couldn't cry or laugh, grabbed her little hand, and was just about to touch his chest, when suddenly, he swept away, as if he saw a beam of headlight flashing on the curtain. Then, the next second, he heard the sound of a tire rubbing against the ground.

Someone?...

Chinese New Year's Eve, how could anyone come?...

Zhan Xingchuan let go of his hand, helped Diao Ranran cover the quilt again, and then quickly went to the closet to find a thickened pajamas to put on.

He wasn't at ease, he had to go downstairs to take a look.

When he went downstairs, Zhan Xingchuan also picked up a baseball bat from the corner of the wall and grabbed it in his hand as a self-defense.

He turned on the light in the entrance and looked outside, and sure enough, there was a car parked in front of the house, and no one had stepped down for the time being.

Taking a deep breath, Zhan Xingchuan pulled the door open, ready to press the alarm system at any time.

As soon as he walked out, the car door was suddenly pushed open vigorously, and then a slender figure ran down from the car.

It turned out to be Yu Youwei?...

She...... How did she come back...

Zhan Xingchuan's first thought was surprise, but not joy.

He didn't even step forward, he just stood there with a baseball bat in his hand.

Yu Youwei, wearing a silver-blue tweed coat, panted and ran in front of Zhan Xingchuan, raised her head, and looked straight at him.

"You ......"

He didn't even realize he was frowning.

"I've called you a lot and sent a lot of messages, why don't you reply to me? Everyone is spending the Spring Festival with their families, I only have myself, if you don't want me anymore, I will have nothing to cherish in this world......

She said with red eyes and a choked voice, a cloud of white mist exhaling from her mouth and nose.

Zhan Xingchuan was a little flustered, in fact, he hadn't thought about how he and Diao Ranran should spend the first Spring Festival after their marriage in the past two days. But he also knew that he couldn't leave her alone and go to Yu Youwei.

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