Lu Meizhu rolled her eyes a little, in the evening, when it was time to eat, the TV was turned on, and every TV station was broadcasting the Spring Festival Gala, it was still Zhu Jun and Dong Qing.

Shen Ya didn't want to eat much about this meal, it was too greasy, she was a little sick to her stomach and nauseous.

The TV was noisy with gongs and drums, laughter, and laughter in the living room, it was Yun Han's, and he was asking for red envelopes.

Shen Ya sighed slightly, her eyes turned to the window, the night outside the window was dark and dreary, like a thick black fog, and nothing could be seen.

This Spring Festival, I feel a little lonely.

Suddenly, the mobile phone rang, she was startled, her heart was beating suddenly, and it was Huo Jingcheng who picked it up.

He first said, Happy New Year, and then immediately after, come down.

Shen Ya asked him, where to go?

Huo Jingcheng replied to her, went downstairs, and showed her something.

"I'm not in the apartment, I'm in my father's house." Shen Ya lowered her voice.

He continued to speak; "Wherever it is, now, listen to me, come down ......"

Shen Ya licked her lips, hung up, got up, and took her coat from the hanger, halfway through, Yun Han saw it and asked her where she was going.

She said to go to the shop downstairs and buy something.

Walking downstairs in the residential area, there are street lights flashing around, and fireworks soar into the sky from time to time, which is colorful and beautiful.

Shen Ya stood in the cold wind, turned around, looked around, the phone rang again, she picked it up, he was gentle; "Look backwards."

Turning back, she froze in place, like a wooden man, with a slightly pantothenic nose.

Huo Jingcheng stood not far away.

He held the mobile phone in one hand, his right hand was casually inserted in the pocket of his suit pants, wearing a crimson shirt and a long black trench coat.

Looking at such a man, suddenly, Shen Ya thought of the sentence, full of wind and rain, you are from the sea.

"See me?" Huo Jingcheng stared at her intently and said into the phone.

She nodded, staring at him as well, for a moment.

"Then, stand still, just stand where you are......" He became more and more gentle, and then, with his charming long legs, approached her step by step.

Standing still, the big palm landed on her slender waist and hugged it tightly, Shen Ya hugged his waist instead, absorbing the good-smelling, mature, and sexy taste of a man.

"Why did you come back all of a sudden?" Buried in his warm and generous chest, Shen Ya felt so warm.

Huo Jingcheng attached to her ear; "My women and children are here, and I want to accompany you to spend this Spring Festival......"

Her throat and eyes were full, and Shen Ya's chest rose and fell, grabbing his coat; "Then your father and mother—"

However, before her words fell, Huo Jingcheng's long fingers had already lifted her face, his eyes were facing each other, and what appeared between his eyebrows and eyes was missing, his middle finger was against her lips, blocking the words that had not yet been spoken, and his thin lips pulled out a sexy arc; "My father and mother, I have accompanied them for thirty-eight Spring Festivals, and you and your children are the first Spring Festival, I don't want to miss ......"

Full of happiness, Shen Ya felt very warm in her heart, as if it was about to overflow, and she liked him more and more......

Standing on tiptoe, Shen Ya's hand was around his neck and kissed him.

He was happy with her gesture and kissed back, and the kiss was deep, very*, so that she felt her hands and feet curl up.

After a long time, Huo Jingcheng let go of her, and the fatigue of the past few days disappeared; "We went back to the apartment ......"

Glancing at the room, Shen Ya thought for a moment, then nodded.

It was Chinese New Year's Eve, there were few people on the street, they were all reunited at home, he drove the car, held her hand, and tangle his fingers.

Back at the apartment, Huo Jingcheng went to take a bath, in order to rush back, he didn't take a bath for two days, and he didn't eat all day.

Hearing this, Shen Ya went to the kitchen, ordered a bowl of dumplings, and gave him cold dishes, cold fungus, enoki mushrooms, and casseroles.

When Huo Jingcheng came out again, she was ready, beckoning to him with a smile; "Hurry up and get something to eat."

Smelling the fragrance, Huo Jingcheng's long limbs were full of comfort, walked over, sat down, he ate, she looked.

If she really didn't eat for a day, although she ate elegantly, she still ate a plate of dumplings in an instant, and there was not much left of the dishes she made.

Shinya teased; "If someone else sees it, they'll think you're a refugee!"

"Perhaps, you don't know, I miss the taste of the dumplings you wrapped, and how long I miss them......" he took the warm water cup and took a sip.

"Then it's my fault, I shouldn't have seducered* you in the first place."

"Yes, I have another thing I want to do now, and I have missed it for a long time......"

Shen Ya asked curiously; "What?"

"Fall asleep with you, let me sleep well......" he replied, staring at her with deep eyes.

Shen Ya knew his exhaustion and tiredness, and sighed softly; "You don't have to be so tired, you don't need to be in such a hurry."

"I want to spend this Spring Festival with you and my children, this is the deepest thought in my heart, when I am in Beijing, I always think like this, I can't ......control it."

Impressed? That's natural, the smile on the corner of Shen Ya's mouth can't be stopped, pull him over, let him lie on the *, and then she takes off her shoes and sits on it; "Then tonight, someone else will celebrate the Spring Festival, and I will accompany you to sleep well......"

Huo Jingcheng squinted his eyes slightly, between his eyebrows and eyes, and beside his thin lips, he was chuckling.

He hugged her into his arms and hugged her tightly, with a dense and dense feeling of tightness, as if he could feel the soul of the other party.

This feeling, this warm taste, Shen Ya likes it very much, breathes deeply, and is satisfied; "Thank you for making me so moved, surprise..."

Not everyone can give you this touch, and it is rare to meet such a man.

The big knuckled hands shuttled through her hair, with a kind of taste, Huo Jing was against her hair; "Then I should thank you for making me so happy and comfortable......"

"Is it really okay for us to spend the Spring Festival like this?" Shen Ya rubbed into his arms again.

"What's wrong? You're like, I will, it's the best thing in the world......" he said slowly, slowly.

Yes, you love, I want, what's wrong with a world of two people?

She never thought that he would come back before 12 o'clock in the morning to spend this Spring Festival with her.

At twelve o'clock in the morning, the bell belonging to the New Year rang, and he kissed her earlobe and said; "Happy New Year."

Shinya also responded to him; "Happy New Year, and, baby, Happy New Year."

The man's warm long fingers lifted her pajamas upward, revealing her belly and kissing her hot thin lips; "Happy New Year, baby."

The mobile phone rang, Shen Ya took it, and it was Yun Han who called.

She coughed lightly, picked it up, and responded; "Well, sister, I'm not going, I just met a friend and had something to eat, and I'm already in the apartment at this time."

Then he said something, the phone hung up, the man hugged her into his arms again, and the two closed their eyes and fell asleep.

Sometimes, there is no need to be vigorous between feelings, such feelings are very deep, but it is easy to pass the expiration date, ordinary life, a word, a look, can make people feel beautiful.

Outside the window is the sound of fireworks and firecrackers, and in the room is warm, beautiful, and the faint breathing sound of the two intertwined.

Early the next morning, when Shen Ya got up, there was a red envelope on the dresser, she was a little surprised, Huo Jingcheng walked in, holding milk.

Shen Ya asked him, did you put it?

Huo Jingcheng nodded his chin slightly, asked her to drink the milk, and said that the red envelope was for the baby.

Shen Ya couldn't help but laugh, her mouth slightly open; "Will you be too anxious, he hasn't been born yet, what kind of red envelope to give."

The eyebrows and eyes were slightly closed, and Huo Jingcheng kneaded his eyebrows; "I understand that I am too eager and excited to be a father, since the early hours of last night, I am thirty-nine, but he is my first child, the best, I want to give him ......"

Thirty-nine, and then greeted the first child in his life, anyway, I always felt that this age was a little old.

In the past, he has experienced a lot, whether it is * love, or suffering, or thorns in life, he has energy, he has experienced this, he treats feelings, relatives, and lovers, and will be more profound, because he has experienced, he will cherish it more......

Also, he wants to say that meeting her is the luckiest thing in his life!

"You're going to treat him badly, too much, and not very good for children." Shen Ya pinched the red envelope, curious about how much he had filled it.

"I'm not good at being a father, I'm going to learn, you can guide me, I want to be a good father, ...... at this age"

The second more,It's still a matter of the scene.,This book is different from usual.,The path of the junior is also different.,So there will be a little more scenes.,But I have a control over the number of words in each chapter.,In addition,The plot is already in progress.,If you look carefully,You'll find the problems in it.,Read it carefully...............