Although his casual speech and demeanor still reveal the element of coldness, she will also be moved by his casual hug or affectionate eyes; Glad that even if she was lazy, he would lie in front and take care of their daughter for her.

Time sometimes goes faster than the hourglass, taking her through one level after another, one link at a time, and in the end, only Bo Jingyu is by her side. And their daughter is a testimony of love. It's not about memory, it's about the heart.

Xin Manqing is very sure that the person he identifies in this life is the man in front of him, Bo Jingyu.

Seeing Xin Manqing's blushing appearance, in that stupid daze, Bo Jingyu couldn't help shaking his hand in front of her: "Wife? ”

"Huh? What's wrong? Xin Manqing also had some wandering thoughts, because he was also thinking about the dream he had at night just now. It seems that she has had a conflict with him, but she still seems to be very affectionate towards him.

"Would you like to go out to eat tonight?" Bo Jingyu smiled and proposed: "Seeing that you care so much about this festival, it is better to go out and celebrate." Yi Huan may not have gone out to see the living. ”

"Yi Huan is still young, and she will cry when she sees strangers. Let's stay at home. What's more, if I go out to eat, my Christmas tree is not for nothing. Xin Manqing disagreed.

Bo Jingyu saw that Xin Manqing insisted on this, and compromised, but beckoned the housekeeper to order a bunch of high-end meals and come back. Although there are high-end private chefs at home, none of the dishes I bought today are comparable to home-cooked food.

As night fell, Xin Manqing was also busy upside down.

Xin Manqing was naturally happy, handed over Yihuan to Bo Jingyu, and walked around the room, as if he was looking for something.

Bo Jingyu couldn't help but ask, Xin Manqing said: "I remember that there are candles at home, once I saw them in this cabinet, strange, how could there be none." ”

After hearing this, Bo Jingyu explained: "Well, I'm worried that Yi Huan is too big, and when I open the cupboard, I will encounter these dangerous items, and I will clean them up in the storage room." ”

"You said it earlier." After Xin Manqing finished speaking, he ran to look for it.

Bo Jingyu shook her head helplessly: "She didn't ask either." ”

After the meal was hot, it was placed on the table, and Xin Manqing lit a candle next to him and poured red wine for Bo Jingyu.

"Alright, come here." Xin Manqing looked at them and greeted them, at this time Yi Huan was pestering his father, reaching out to pull the Christmas tree.

Hearing Xin Manqing's greeting, Bo Jingyu coaxed Yihuan to the table.

The warm lighting in the room is warm, and under the background of the candles, the atmosphere is particularly beautiful, and Xin Manqing's face seems to be a little flushed.

The two sat down face to face, and Yi Huan stayed in Bo Jingyu's arms, a little surprised by the scene in front of him, so he wanted to find his mother to hug him, babbling.

Xin Manqing got up, went over to take it with a smile, and said at the same time: "Look, my daughter still likes me." ”

The eyes of the two people touched, and Bo Jingyu was also chic and handsome, with a lovely smile: "It's okay, our daughter, who do you like differently?" ”

Xin Manqing hugged Yi Huan and sat down opposite, and did not take chopsticks or knives and forks, but made Bo Jingyu look up: "What, the food is not appetizing?" ”

"No, I'm just feeling a little emotional."

"Well, this vibe, it's a bit like when we got married."

"......" Xin Manqing blushed when he heard this, and then said: "I don't know why, I just want to say thank you very much." ”

"We don't need to say thank you." The corners of Bo Jingyu's mouth raised, and then with some jokes: "Wife, if you don't eat again, Yihuan will not be happy." ”

Xin Manqing noticed that Yi Huan actually grabbed the ham in front of him, and hurriedly put her hand into the palm of her hand: "Yi Huan, I'm hungry to watch my mother eat, but Yi Huan's teeth haven't grown yet, and my mother will feed you milk in a while." ”

Before, Xin Manqing also fed Yihuan first and then ate, but later Xin Manqing found that if Yihuan was full, she really couldn't or had no intention of eating. Later, I simply waited for her to eat before feeding Yihuan.

"It's okay, let her eat some puree, it's okay." Bo Jingyu said with a smile.

"I know, I'm afraid she eats too much and doesn't want to drink milk anymore." Xin Manqing smiled, but he did make some sticky fruit puree for Yi Huan to lick.

After Yi Huan ate it, he smiled and asked for it, but Xin Manqing didn't give it to her anymore.

After five months, the baby can add complementary food, but Xin Manqing only occasionally adds some to her.

In taking care of Yihuan, Xin Manqing is still extra cautious, because the child's affairs cannot tolerate a little mistakes, especially in eating and drinking.

Bo Jingyu was also very happy, and seemed to have drunk a lot of red wine, and asked Xin Manqing: "Do you want to drink a little too?" ”

"No, I still have to feed Yihuan." Xin Manqing doesn't want to, Yi Huan has been addicted to alcohol since he was a child.

Bo Jingyu was not reluctant, and he drank by himself, which was also very comfortable.

As long as Xin Manqing turned around, he could see the sparkling appearance of the Christmas tree, and he was very proud in his heart.

After waiting for dinner, Xin Manqing fed Yihuan and coaxed her to sleep, Xin Manqing still came out to sit next to the Christmas tree and looked up to admire.

Bo Jingyu appeared from behind her, and Xin Manqing couldn't help laughing: "Startle me, why do you walk silently." At this time, Xin Manqing didn't notice the box in Bo Jingyu's hand.

"Haha, it's probably your masterpiece of too heavy and mini." Bo Jingyu was able to debunk it, Xin Manqing was a little shy, because she was indeed appreciating her masterpiece.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet?" Xin Manqing asked, turning his head to see that he was also sitting down on the cushion beside him.

"I'm very happy." Bo Jingyu looked at her, looking affectionate, close to her face.

Xin Manqing closed his eyes involuntarily, the corners of Bo Jingyu's mouth curled slightly, and then handed over the gift box.

Xin Manqing closed his eyes, and after not feeling his breath, he opened his eyes, slightly shy: "Huh? ”

"My wife wants my kiss?" Bo Jingyu's rogue tone, but he is particularly affectionate.

"How can there be ......" Xin Manqing will never admit it.

Bo Jingyu handed over the box with a smile: "I gave it to you, my wife has worked hard." I am very happy. ”

"What? You still have a gift for me? This did surprise Xin Manqing, after all, Xin Manqing didn't prepare for him.

"However, I didn't prepare everyone's gifts, I just did this."

"You are my gift. I'm not Santa Claus, but I'm going to watch over you. The corners of Bo Jingyu's mouth curled slightly, and he watched Xin Manqing open the box and take out the necklace.

"I'll bring it for you."

Bo Jingyu's alcoholic snort made Xin Manqing slightly drunk, and he couldn't help but touch his lips when he turned around.

After bringing the necklace, Bo Jingyu kissed her naturally and affectionately, and couldn't bear to let her go.

Although the two did not linger, he let go of her very interestingly, took her hand and went back to the house to sleep, but Xin Manqing's heart was full of sweetness.