Tang Ai entered the store steadily.

This is a general store, mainly engaged in light luxury women's clothing, and the decoration style inside is very comfortable and beautiful. The sofa is a heavy ink-colored fabric with a literary atmosphere, and a few chic trinkets are placed on the thick plush carpet at random, and the lighting is soft but not greasy.

Wang Ye sat on the sofa, his legs folded, his body naturally leaning back, lazy and leisurely, but his handsome face was slightly tired. Tang Ai stopped five paces away from him, carefully studying him. The waiter came over with fresh juice, just saw her, and greeted politely: "Hello! Welcome! How can I help you? ”

Tang Ai hurriedly pointed his hand: "I'm looking for him - autograph." The tone of the last two words was obviously reduced to a minimum, and I didn't notice that my voice was a little sour.

The waiter's face was written with the expression of 'chasing stars here, it's not easy', there is a sense of the same disease, and he was also an idol at the beginning, so he did everything possible to come here to work.

The waiter put the juice on the table and asked Wang Ye, who was flipping through the magazine, softly: "Boss, are there fans looking for your autograph?"

Boss?

After adjusting his breathing, Tang Ai moved forward and handed over the paper and pen in a regular manner.

Wang Ye glanced at her, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and he cooperated with the brush and the big name.

Tang Ai looked disgusted: "Is a signature just a signature?" Can't you be serious? Isn't it better to write two words of inspiration or blessing on the name, yes, here? ”

The waiter standing next to him broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this. I secretly speculated in my heart: What is the origin of this fan, who dares to point fingers at the boss? meteor

After pregnant woman Jia was escorted home by the male god's special car, she seized Wu Yibai's computer as soon as possible, and typed four words with some disobedient hands: Tang Wang and his wife.

No, no.

Re-enter: Wang Ye, Tang Ai.

And then...... Actually......

Nothing.

This, this...... What about the original photos? How did it suddenly disappear without a trace?

That's not true.

Is my love affair between Ai Ai and the big star so unfavorable? Even that little bit of clues has been erased.

Angry, angry!

But I think that at the beginning, she saw it was believing, didn't she think it was just a face-bump! Dahua suddenly had an idea, but when she opened her Weibo, she couldn't help but curse secretly: "Fuck, I've been hacked."

After speaking, he immediately covered his mouth and snorted twice, stroked his stomach again, and whispered: "Baby, mom was practicing talking back just now, you can't learn it."

Wu Yibai came in with hot milk, and when she saw that she was already lying on the bed, she gently closed the door, put the milk on the desk, and gently got into the bed. One side of the bed sank heavily, and his hand slowly slipped under the pillow, and her head rested naturally on his strong arm.

"Asleep?" He asked softly.

She didn't answer.

"From tomorrow, no, from now on, I won't work on vacation, and I will accompany you full-time." His voice was in his ears, very soft, but his tone was firm, as if he was making a military order.

Dahua took a deep breath, turned over, stretched out her little thumb, and looked at him seriously: "Pull the hook, it's a puppy to regret it."

In this way, two naïve adults completed a childish pact together, and the big finger hooked the little finger.

"Hang yourself for a hundred years."

"Well, drink the milk and go to sleep." At this time, Wu Yibai did not forget to exercise his machismo, and even coaxed and ordered.

**

On the 27th of the lunar month, Wang Ye returned to the UK.

Tang Ai was afraid of oversleeping, and he was even more worried about heavy snow jams, so he adjusted the alarm clock very early the night before. Before dawn, I had already packed up, stood at the entrance to change my shoes, and put my mobile phone on the cabinet at the door flashing.

She happily took the phone, "Why did you get up so early?" Are you worried that I won't be able to catch up? ”

"It's snowing heavily today."

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Put on your shoes, straighten up, and open the lock.

"I'm on the plane." Wang Ye's warm and moving voice was sandwiched in the cold air of winter, and it also caused a little coolness.

Tang Ai's hand holding the doorknob hung down, and his emotions fell to a low place, "Why didn't you tell me in advance?" ”

Wang Ye smiled disappreciatively: "Of course, I want my little lazy worm to sleep more."

"But ......"

Yesterday, the day before yesterday, the day before yesterday, in order to tutor her uncle's eldest son with his winter vacation homework, she ignored his request to eat together several times, because she felt that she could eat at any time. Now, suddenly, it would take nearly a month to see each other, and she felt anxious for a while, and she only felt a ton of stuffiness in her stomach.

She was annoyed by herself, but she still curled the corners of her lips: "Then you pay attention to safety, call me when it's time."

"Good. Don't have anything else to tell me? ”

"I ......"

"I'll miss you, Tang Xiaoai."

Tang Ai was a little surprised, it was not easy for this man, who had always spoken little and couldn't speak sweetly, to naturally say such meaty words. The key is that when it comes out of his mouth, it sounds a little fluttery, as if falling into a huge suspended bubble......

"Wait for me to come back."

With a bang, a beam of bright fireworks exploded in Tang Ai's heart.

"I'm going back to sleep."

Wang Ye looked at the phone that hung up, and the smile went straight to the bottom of his eyes, and for a moment his eyes revealed a rare look of confusion.

There was snow outside the window, Xiang Kui sent a WeChat message, the car had arrived downstairs, Wang Ye put on his coat, turned around and pushed the box that had been waiting at the door for a long time.

**

The north wind is howling, and the trees in the yard are hung with red lanterns, injecting warmth into the cold winter.

When I was a child, the New Year was the thing that every child looked forward to the most, because the New Year not only had new clothes and delicious food, but also received red envelopes, created their own small treasury, called friends to drill into small shops, and scurried around the streets and alleys with fireworks and firecrackers...... But when you grow up, you will buy new clothes every month, and all kinds of innovative snacks will be delivered to you as long as you place an order with one click on your mobile phone. When I was a child, my playmates also got married and got together, and their topics always revolved around their husbands and children, and you completely lost the right to speak if you were single...... The most important thing is that not only do you not receive red envelopes, but you also become the one who gives them without realizing it.

Tang Aifu on the table, carefully wrote blessings to each red envelope, writing this, she also did a family market research in advance, because it must be written according to the different education levels of each of them, otherwise, you write some words they don't know, write in vain, so you still need to use a little brainpower.

Finally finished, Tang Ai stood up and stretched, and suddenly saw beams of dazzling light flying into the sky through the glass window, and the colorful fireworks were like a grand meteor shower...... My heart throbbed, and my eyes couldn't help but glance at the two fireworks in the corner. She knows in her heart, every year, the festive reminder at the entrance of the community was posted half a month in advance: fireworks are prohibited.

Glancing at the time, there are still 10 minutes to enter the New Year's countdown, holding the red envelope prepared for her parents and passing through Tang Shan's room, she just wants to say that I am a good girl, this phone porridge has been boiling for an hour, even if the WeChat video does not need money, this electricity always costs money!

Well, she admits that she's a little jealous.

After sending blessings to his parents, the thick-lined Tang Ai couldn't hold back the mood that he was about to talk to someone on the phone immediately.

"The phone you dialed is on a call......

…… What's the situation?

Who is the big star talking to on the phone at this time? Tang Ai just wondered for a moment, and then decided to wash up first. But as soon as the front foot entered the bathroom, the mobile phone rang mischievously: Happy New Year, Happy New Year, I wish everyone a happy New Year......

At night, the ringing is exceptionally crisp. Tang Ai took the phone and looked at it, there were two words on the screen that were so familiar that they couldn't be more familiar, Tang Ai was surprised why he was so excited? Fingers are shaking......

"How do you answer the phone?"

"Who are you talking to on the phone?"

The two spoke in unison, and Tang Ai instantly understood what was going on!

Wang Ye smiled dumbly: "Little vinegar jar, happy new year!"

"Little vinegar jar? I, how can I ......" Tang Ai retorted in a small voice, his ears turning red.

"Huh." Wang Ye's familiar and gentle voice with his hearty laughter came into his ears without falling, and he always seemed to have his own background music when he spoke, which was so good that Tang Ai would be confused if he was not careful.

"When are you coming back?"

"Missed me?"

"Letter?"

"'Han' means 'think'?"

"Huh? Oh, well. Tang Ai knew that he was not an opponent, so he simply disarmed and surrendered.

"Tang Xiaoai." He called her by name again, and he asked her, "When will you let me wake up every day and see you for the first time?"

Tang Ai seemed to see him looking at him with a deep smile in his eyes, so he said without thinking or thinking: "Tang Xiaoai said, she listens to you."

After speaking, she hung up the phone with a snap and covered her mouth for trouble, what did she just say, that heart that was fluttering and hating to marry, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

Wang Ye listened to the 'toot' on the mobile phone, and there was only a busy sound left, and his eyebrows raised slightly: "Very good, Tang Xiaoai, actually hung up on me again?"

**

On the first day of junior high school, I don't go to my relatives, and my main behavior is to stay at home. A family of four just made up a table of mahjong, but the only skill that Tang Ai can play at the poker table is to fire guns. The additional attribute is: losing money.

At the end of the day, she was almost bankrupt, and she couldn't help but complain to Wang Ye in WeChat, and Wang Ye quickly replied: Mrs. Don't be impatient, wait for your husband to go back, and I will raise my eyebrows for you.

Madam? Tang Ai's hand shook, and he was actually nonsense!

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