In the past, every time Huangfu Yaoyang came back from going out, the old housekeeper would always say "welcome back". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But this time, the old butler said, "Welcome home."

Huangfu Yaoyang took a deep breath and nodded very softly at him.

"Miss is upstairs, she should have fallen asleep." The old butler spoke softly, and then turned sideways and moved out of the way.

Huangfu Yaoyang walked into the living room, took off his coat and handed it to the old housekeeper, and walked upstairs himself.

Gently pushed open the bedroom door and walked in, only to see that the light on the side of the bed was still on, Leng Xiaoye was wearing pajamas, wrapped in a large blanket and lying between a pile of gifts, and there were unfinished gifts around him.

She originally wanted to wrap the gift, but she was too sleepy, so she lay down to rest for a while, but before she knew it, she had fallen asleep.

There was only a blanket wrapped around his body, which was inevitably a little cold, and the whole person was curled up under the blanket.

On the side, the little snowball was also coiled into a ball and shrunk at her side, and the little nose just made a string of snoring sounds.

Looking at the two small things, one big and one small, the corners of Huangfu Yaoyang's lips were lightly raised, and he carefully picked up the gifts that were not surrounded on the bed and put them aside, he carefully carried the little snowball to the side of the pillow, and pulled the quilt over Leng Xiaoye's body.

Raising his hand to help her carefully cut her hair, he bent down and kissed her very lightly on the forehead.

Noticing the card that Leng Xiaoye put on the side of the pillow, he stretched out his palm suspiciously, took the card in his hand, and saw that the one on it was written.

"Dear Mary: Your Chinese food is more authentic than a real Chinese chef, thank you for teaching me how to make gingerbread, Merry Christmas."

This is a card addressed to Mary, the old maid.

The signature on the back not only has Leng Ono's signature, but also the name she signed for him.

The one below is addressed to Mike, the gardener of the estate.

"Mr. Mike: You're the greatest gardener I've ever met, and those three Christmas trees are amazing......"

……

From maids to gardeners, from bodyguards to drivers......

A thick stack of Christmas cards, each of which she wrote very seriously, and on each card, there were two people's names.

Looking at the unfinished gifts next to her, Huangfu Yaoyang carefully adjusted the light at the head of the bed, then sat down on the carpet, took the wrapping paper, and began to help her wrap the unfinished gifts.

He was not very good at this kind of thing, and the first gift was not wrapped beautifully, so he simply dismantled and rewrapped it, and repeated it three times, finally reaching a satisfactory level.

Then, replace the next one.

……

In the eastern sky, when the first morning light began to show its signs, Huangfu Yaoyang finally wrapped all the unwrapped gifts.

Stacking all the boxes neatly beside him, he stood up, took a small box from his body, and carefully wrapped it in a piece of wrapping paper and put it in his pocket.

Then just by the bedside quietly looking at the sleeping little man, Leng Xiaoye moved and turned over.

Little Snowball was startled by her, woke up suddenly, looked left and right, and noticed Huangfu Yaoyang standing aside, it stretched its waist, and then walked over, raised its little head and called him.

"I'm sorry!" Huangfu Yaoyang stretched out his palm and held the little guy in the palm of his hand, "I forgot to prepare a gift for you......"

Noticing the ribbons on the side of the bed, he immediately sat down again, cut some colorful ribbons with scissors, and then carefully knotted and knitted those ribbons......

Soon, a beautiful ribbon ring took shape in his hand, and he carefully tied the ribbon loop to the neck of the little snowball, adjusted the tightness, and Huangfu Yaoyang knotted the ribbon.