Fu Nanli looked around the small living room, the courtyard wall in the courtyard was still there, he bought her a house, she didn't open it, and a touch of loss flashed in her eyes.

Wen Qiao's cheeks were red, and he looked at Fu Nanli with a smile: "Brother Nanli is here." ”

She is a little drunk and a little coquettish, and the humble cottage is a little out of place with her lazy beauty, but it adds to the hope and accessibility of fireworks.

Fu Nanli in Wen Qiao's eyes, because of his drunken and hazy eyes, the man was tall and handsome, standing on the low porch, like a god, and his heart was beating irregularly.

Wen Chi hurriedly got up: "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, sit next to my sister." ”

Wen Mo was a little annoyed, why didn't he shout again?

How much my sister looked forward to him opening his mouth, why couldn't he do such a simple thing, and frustration arose.

Fu Nanli and their family sat around the small table.

It is completely different from the scene of Yuannan Mansion, the house of Yuannan Mansion is large, the ceiling is very high, the huge round table, a few people sit loosely, there are servants busy everywhere, serving dishes and pouring wine, the head is a crystal chandelier, and the foot is a handmade Persian carpet.

And here, the small square wooden table, with some messy bones piled on it, a casserole in the middle is still steaming from time to time, and an incandescent lamp hangs overhead, because the wind has just been poured into the door, and the light is still flickering.

Because the table is small, it will be crowded to sit together, the old-fashioned air conditioner makes a 'whirring' sound, he took off his coat, and Wen Qiao only wore a thin sweater, and his body was close to him, hot.

Fu Nanli couldn't hold back, took her hand under the table, and bowed her head and asked, "Drinking?" ”

Wen Qiao nodded obediently: "During the festival, I drank a little." ”

Wen Chi and Wen Mo were not affected.

But Su Yun and Ji Mingyuan are adults, and after the baptism of society, adults have long smoothed out the edges and corners, and they are born with an uncontrollable surrender to the powerful.

Therefore, as soon as Fu Nanli sat down, Su Yun introduced Ji Mingyuan in a low voice, and the two of them were somewhat uncomfortable.

Ji Mingyuan carried the wine bottle and asked cautiously, "Does Mr. Fu drink?" ”

Wen Qiao spoke: "Uncle Ji, don't pour him, he grew up abroad, and he is used to drinking red wine, not white wine." ”

The meaning of short-term protection is clear at a glance.

Fu Nanli's heart warmed, and his fingers followed her soft hand to her wrist, feeling her body temperature, feeling the rhythm of her pulse, and rubbing it gently.

He likes to see her protecting him, like a little wolf cub protecting his territory, every word, every action, deeply touches his heart.

"I came here after Chinese New Year's Eve dinner."

The child didn't let him drink, so he didn't drink it, and thanked Ji Mingyuan for his invitation.

Su Yun hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, we've all eaten, let's clean up." ”

The two went to the kitchen with dishes and chopsticks.

Wen Chi leaned over: "Brother-in-law, do you need us to withdraw?" ”

Fu Nanli picked up Wen Qiao's down jacket on the side and put it on her: "I'll take her to the alley to sober up." ”

Wen Qiao was taken out of the house by Fu Nanli.

As soon as the cold wind blew, most of the alcohol disappeared, and there were children running wildly in the streets and alleys with fireworks full of stars, and the doors of the alleys here were open, and the festive voice of the host of the Spring Festival Gala could be faintly heard.

The atmosphere of the New Year is very strong.

Wen Qiao leaned against the uneven blue brick courtyard wall, and Fu Nanli lowered his eyes to look at her: "Why hasn't the courtyard been opened?" ”

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