"Jiang Ci, I'm talking about fireworks." Chu Jiaojiao curled the corners of her mouth and reminded.

"I know." Jiang Ci didn't turn out the window because of her words, but kept staring at the woman in front of him, reluctant to move away at all.

"Are the fireworks beautiful?" Chu Jiaojiao saw him like this, and asked deliberately.

"The fireworks are beautiful, but you are even more beautiful." The words that came out of the man's mouth were clearly accompanied by an obsession with women.

There may be a thousand beautiful and brilliant fireworks in this world, but they are not as good as the women beside him, which is the most precious thing he wants to keep.

"Did you eat any sweet words today?" Blinking, as soon as Chu Jiaojiao's words fell, Jiang Ci had already lowered his head and kissed her eyebrows.

The slightly warm lips pressed against her skin, and a piping hot patch appeared.

At this time, there is a bright fireworks blooming outside the window, and the colorful colors are reflected on each other's faces, and the light reflected is particularly beautiful.

The man's lips moved down and came to Chu Jiaojiao's face, softened his eyes, pecked her little face, and then blocked her lips.

The kiss didn't last long, and it didn't contain any erotic overtones, just a light drop, and then a little deeper.

After Jiang Ci's kiss, Chu Jiaojiao's eyes couldn't help but soften a lot, and her voice was also warm, "Jiang Ci, don't make trouble, watch TV!" ”

The night is getting thicker, and the fireworks outside the window are still being put on, and they seem to be getting brighter and brighter.

The hour hand pointed to half past eleven, and Chu Jiaojiao's two eyelids kept opening and closing as if they were fighting, obviously sleepy.

Jiang Ci looked at her like this, his lips pulled out a smile like water, and said in a warm tone, "Jiaojiao, if you are sleepy, go to bed first!" ”

"Don't." Chu Jiaojiao stood up and sat up, she patted her cheek with her hand to force herself to wake up, "I want to keep the New Year with you and wait for the first second of the New Year together." ”

Chu Jiaojiao forcibly opened her eyes wide and looked at the picture on the TV, but after only ten minutes, her head quickly drooped again, and her eyelids couldn't open at all.

Jiang Ci didn't say anything, just kept staring at her, until Chu Jiaojiao slowly fell to the side, and then he stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms and hugged her.

Probably feeling the breath and temperature belonging to the man, Chu Jiaojiao's breathing became more and more calm, and the fluttering of the eyelashes on her closed eyes also decreased a lot.

Jiang Ci lowered his head, his eyes did not take half a minute away from her, and his expression was even more irrepressible affectionate.

"The host of the sleeping worm, who said that he would accompany others to keep the New Year, fell asleep in less than a few minutes." The system complained, and said faintly, "Pity our Jiang Da Movie Emperor to wait for twelve o'clock alone." ”

Time passed minute by minute, Jiang Ci sat on the sofa and did not move, still holding the woman in his arms.

His eyes were on the TV, but they seemed to drift far away.

He never thought that there would be someone to keep the New Year with him, and since he was sensible, he couldn't talk about being disappointed if he didn't look forward to it.

Every Chinese New Year, he is basically alone, even if Yan Zixu and Lian Xu will call him out, he will not stay late. He seems to be very aware of the difference between himself and others, and the difference between those children who have family love, which probably also develops his indifferent character.