The man sighed lowly, his voice already hoarse, "Isn't it good to go from this year to next year?" ”

She didn't feel !!

Su Miao thought angrily: She wants to spend a normal year like a normal person!

But apparently someone's brain circuit is never normal, just like he thinks that the first time in Yanyulou is a different kind of fun, and now he also thinks that he should do something other meaningful when he celebrates the New Year.

"You bastard!"

But the more fiercely she scolded, the more fierce his actions became.

Su Miao clutched the mattress under her, listening to the passage of time, and inexplicably felt that it was not completely impossible.

After all, who knows how other normal people keep the New Year?

…………

Chinese New Year's Eve was spent so absurdly.

The next morning is the first day of the new year, and there is a three-day holiday.

So Su Miao rarely saw Di Beiyu when she woke up naturally from her sleep - of course, although she saw it, but she was lazily lying on the bed at this time, and he was well-dressed with a fold to read.

Su Miao suddenly reflected on herself.

When she got up to wash, Di Beiyu also glanced at her, "Finally willing to get up?" ”

What is this called?!

"I've always been up at this time, very punctual!"

"Well, I've been so lazy all along."

“………”

She completely forgot about her reflection just now, and said confidently: "I don't have to go to the morning court, why do I get up early?" ”

Di Beiyu closed the fold, glanced at her with a smile, and lifted his thin lips lightly, "Some people can insist on getting up at the end of the day to read hard, and some people can insist on sleeping until the sun shines in the sun every day in the willow lanes of Sanganhua Street, and they all insist on one thing here, why only the former is praised, but the latter has to be pointed at, don't you count it in your heart?" ”

Su Miao, "........."

Di Beiyu continued lightly: "So, your behavior is really nothing to be proud of. ”

Su Miao, "........."

She suddenly became angry and glared at him angrily, "Do you have an opinion about me?" ”

Di Beiyu narrowed his eyes.

The woman said aggrievedly: "I was okay in bed last night, and on the first day of the new year, you counted me like this and sarcastically mocked me, are men like this?" ”

Emperor Beiyu, "........."

He didn't count her down or sarcastically mock her, she slept when she wanted, did he pull her up or what's wrong?

But to say two words about her, why is her temper getting worse and worse?

Di Beiyu lowered his face slightly, completely threw the fold aside, and said in a low voice: "Come here." ”

Su Miao hesitated for a moment, feeling that it was more suitable to express her anger when she got closer, so she walked up to him.

Walk with the wind!

Di Beiyu looked at her standing one step away from him, stretched out his arm and dragged her towards him, "What kind of man is like this?" He sat in a chair and just wrapped his arms around her slender waist and looked at her dangerously, "How many men have you seen?" ”

A lot – probably more women than he's ever seen.

After all, she was a master in her last life, and she had dealt with many rich men and dealt with countless private affairs in the back house.

Su Miao snorted and turned her face away, "I'll ask you first." ”

The man pinched her chin and turned her face back, and said with a strained face, "No comment, you can continue to sleep in the future." ”

Su Miao said angrily: "Happy New Year." ”

The man paused, his tense face was slightly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth suddenly melted into a subtle softness, "Hmm." ”