She looked at him: "You put me down, and I'll let go of your tail." ”

"Do you know what you're doing? Well? ”

Song Yixi blinked, grabbed his tail and swung it vigorously.

“……”

In the next second, her whole body was thrown down directly.

"It hurts! Warm time domain! She glared at him.

"You brought it on yourself!"

Wen Shiyu hugged his big tail tightly, blushing to the base of his neck: "Dead woman, if you touch my tail again, I will never forgive you again!" ”

Didn't you just grab his tail, how did it look like catching him......

“……”

……

In the afternoon, Wen Shiyu hid his tail and stayed away from her, staring at her to make dumplings.

Song Yixi glanced at him, and his tone was like seducing a puppy: "Come here, give you something." ”

"Don't go!"

"You must like it."

"Don't go!"

Song Yixi stopped talking, and after a few minutes, she watched him take the initiative to come over slowly, and said uncomfortably: "Woman, what do you want to give me!" ”

She spread out her hand, and a milk pudding appeared in her palm as if by magic: "For you." ”

Wen Shiyu's gaze fell on her curved eyebrows, and he paused for a second before curling his beautiful lips and snorting disdainfully: "Woman, you think you are coaxing a three-year-old child?" ”

Song Yixi smiled lightly: "But this is the only one in the family." ”

Having said that, he still stretched out his slender hand and took it, and then proudly squeezed her and sat beside her.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, thousands of homes are lit up.

After the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Wen Shiyu leaned against the door, ordering things with Wu Sen and other subordinates.

Song Yixi looked at his back, listened to the faintly lively sound coming from outside, and realized for the first time what happiness was like.

She lay on the couch and smiled contentedly.

When Wen Shiyu came back, he saw the woman's head going down little by little, his eyes suddenly widened, and he roared: "Song Yixi! Have you drunk all of this? ”

She drank most of the red wine on the table.

Song Yixi heard the voice, bent his eyes at him, and nodded honestly: "Hmm!" ”

This drunken drunken cat!

Wen Shiyu picked her up horizontally and took her to the bedroom to rest.

"Song Yixi, what birthday gift do you want?"

In a trance, she heard the man ask.

"When I was a child......" Song Yixi hugged his neck and rubbed it, muttering indistinctly: "Once after school, I waited for a long time and couldn't wait for someone to pick me up." ”

“…… I walked back alone, the door of my adoptive parents' house was locked, and I squatted at the door and waited for more than two hours, until it was dark, and they came back......"

Wen Shiyu paused.

Song Yixi leaned on him and said slowly: "The adoptive parents had their own child, they forgot about me, and the family of three went to celebrate their birthday that day......"

He gently put her on the bed, his fingers fell on her crimson face, and his eyes were deep: "Are you sad?" ”

"Not either."

Song Yixi buried half of his face in the pillow, rubbed it gently, and said with a smile: "I just think the dinosaur costume they wore to celebrate their daughter's birthday is very cute, I think it...... If anyone can ...... for me."

Just do that.

Looking at the woman who fell into a deep sleep before she finished speaking, Wen Shiyu reached out and gently wiped away the tears oozing from the corners of her eyes.

The sound of the New Year's countdown was heard outside.

The bell rings, and it's zero.

Wen Shiyu attached to her ear and said softly: "Happy New Year, Song Yixi." ”