Chapter 37: An Emotionless Answer

"Yueyue, aren't you coming back today? How did you come back again? Luo's father asked suspiciously when he saw his daughter come back unplanned.

"Qi Yan went home first, so I'll come back first, and it's almost the New Year, I'll help you prepare New Year's goods."

Luo's father felt that his daughter really knew more and more about feeling sorry for his old father, so he nodded with a smile and said yes.

Then Luo Mingyue returned to her room, feeling that she hadn't been in contact with Song Huaijin's related things for a long time.

opened Weibo to see Song Huaijin related, but I didn't see any itinerary.

Qiao Shen has been busy falling in love with Lin Lin recently, forgetting about Song Huaijin's lifelong events, and Song Huaijin has recently gone home for the New Year and has no useful news to tell Luo Mingyue.

suddenly received Luo Mingyue's message, and realized that he hadn't cared about Song Huaijin's affairs for a long time.

Luo Mingyue: Assistant Qiao, does Song Huaijin still have an itinerary for the New Year? I saw you two at the airport recently.

Qiao Shen: No, the two of us are going home for the New Year, and I forgot to tell you that our family is in Shancheng, and we have been in Mingcheng because of work.

Luo Mingyue: Oh, oh, oh, I wish you a happy new year in advance.

Qiao Shen: Thank you, I thank you for Song Huaijin, and I wish you a happy New Year.

When filming "The Wind Rises", Song Huaijin must have been interested in Luo Mingyue in the end, otherwise how could she be a princess, so Qiao Shen felt the need to remind Song Huaijin that the New Year was over, and he wanted to send New Year's wishes to relatives and friends.

It's just that now they don't live together, so they can only call Song Huaijin.

"Old Song, it's almost the New Year, aren't you going to send us New Year's wishes? Miss Luo's New Year's greetings I have already received and received you, do you want to express it too. ”

Song Huaijin has been busy dealing with her parents recently, and suddenly received a call from Qiao Shen, only to remember that she hadn't had anything to do with Luo Mingyue for a long time.

"Got it, I still have a hang-up beforehand."

Song Huaijin turned on his mobile phone and hesitated whether he wanted to send it, feeling that there was still a period of time before the Spring Festival, so he would send it when the time came.

Song's father has been probing his son's tone recently, "Son, you are not too young, are there any girls who look at the right eye, you can take them home to see after the New Year." ”

"No, and people have to go back to their homes for the New Year, don't think too much."

"Is that there?"

Song Huaijin replied emotionlessly: "No, don't think about it." ”

Father Song walked away disappointed.

Song Huaijin has already begun to prepare to propose the showbiz and come back to inherit the family property, originally wanted not to go this year, but thinking about Luo Mingyue, he felt that he needed to give himself a chance.

The house near Luo Mingyue's house has not seen anyone come recently, and it feels a little weird, but if it is not her own home, she doesn't think about it so much.

Tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve, Luo Mingyue and Qi Yan and Luo Mingyu have made an appointment to see who stays up the longest, and the one who sleeps first is responsible for sending red envelopes.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, another snowy night, Luo Mingyue opened the window to watch the snow and play games with the other two.

Luo Mingyue, who had already been out of the game to watch the battle, looked out the window and found the house next door, and I don't know when all the windows were lit up.

Luo Mingyue felt a little infiltrating but very curious, so she secretly closed the curtain to reveal a crack, and secretly looked at the house over there.

I only saw a vague figure walking around, probably packing up.

Luo Mingyue, who was paying attention to the house next to her, didn't notice that the game was over, Luo Mingyu kept urging her, and Qi Yan made a WeChat call directly.

Luo Mingyue was about to return to the game, when there was a sudden movement in the window opposite, the window was opened, revealing the owner's head, Luo Mingyue didn't care about the game, and tried hard to see what the owner looked like, only to find that it was still so familiar, Han Xing, who had just met two days ago.