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After eating, Su Liangqiu was in the apartment in the famous city, commanding Chu Zhixin with command.

"Oops, crooked, crooked."

"No, both ends of your couplet are not ordinary."

"Chu Zhixin, did you hear what I just said, it's crooked, no, it's a little bit up on the left, then up, down, what I just said was down."

In this way, hanging lanterns, pasting couplets, and finally pasting window flowers, after a few actions, Chu Zhixin was tossed by her enough.

On the other hand, Su Liangqiu sat on the sofa leisurely, and when he saw him, he jumped up in front of him, stretched out his hand, hugged him, and tilted his head up, "Do you think that this year is more meaningful than any previous year?" ”

Who knew that at this time, Chu Zhixin just lowered her head, caught off guard, her lips brushed his jaw, and all of a sudden, she didn't know what was wrong with her, she stretched out her hand, grabbed his neck, and kissed him directly towards his thin red lips.

Inside, there was a fluttering straight jump, which seemed to have a hint of nervousness, seemed to have a hint of excitement, but more, it seemed to be feeling confused for the future.

Now the two of them breathed together, and she couldn't help but tremble.

The expression on Chu Zhixin's face was stunned for a moment, and in the end, he responded to her kiss warmly, and his lips and teeth were full of tender, intimate and familiar feelings, which made his whole heart feel particularly reassured.

"Xiaoqiu, I love you."

In the end, when the two of them separated, he said inaudibly, more like a sigh, making Su Liangqiu almost think that the words he had just heard were his own illusion.

She forgot how long it was, how long he hadn't said to her again: I love you.

Su Liangqiu's little heart trembled twice, and the smell of the man's body lingered between her snorts, tightly surrounding her.

Her heart was moved, swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva, and couldn't help but reach out and hug him tightly.

"Chu Zhixin, I love you."

"Chu Zhixin, I love you."

In the end, she roared directly, "Chu Zhixin, I love you." ”

She said it three times in a row, and each time she said it, it felt different, the first time, she wanted to express her inner thoughts, and tell him directly, the second time, she was doing things for him and her before, and the third time, she didn't know if it was the last year they had spent together.

Therefore, every time I say "Chu Zhixin, I love you", the feelings in my heart are different.

Chu Zhixin lowered his head, caressed the back of her hand, and trembled violently twice in his heart, in fact, he really had no concept of the New Year before, if he had to say that he had any feelings, that is, the New Year of other people's families was extraordinarily lively, and their New Year's Eve, except for him and Old Man Chu, there was no one else.

For the Chinese New Year, he felt more lonely.

Other people's New Year's Eve is all family happiness, and for him...... It was endless darkness.

Before he met Su Liangqiu, Chu Zhixin thought a lot, he knew that he would get married, he would get married one day, maybe it was a woman who had something to do with the interests of both parties, or a woman that Old Man Chu liked, he would get married.

It's like promising Old Man Yi to stare at his relatives.

He knew that there were some things he couldn't escape, but he didn't expect that he would meet Su Liangqiu on a blind date.

He was glad.

Fortunately, it was Su Liangqiu who met him.

I am glad to be able to marry Su Liangqiu.

Glad the two of them are now in love.

This year's year is the happiest year Chu Zhixin has ever had since Chu Tianyue's death, because this year's New Year, there is him and Su Liangqiu.

Su Liangqiu's heart was full of mixed tastes.

A mist rose in her eyes, and she sniffed, resisting the urge to cry as she took two steps back from his arms.

Looking up, he looked at him with a smile, "Night...... I'll make dumplings for you to eat, what filling do you want to eat. ”

"I want to eat ......" Chu Zhixin's black eyes seemed to be swept away, sweeping back and forth on her body, and suddenly, the corners of her lips rose, "You." ”

"you." Su Liangqiu glared at him coquettishly, "Ask you seriously, can you be serious, how old are you, can you talk to me here." ”

"I'm just talking to you." Chu Zhixin's long arm stretched out, once again took her in his arms, leaned over, and his hot breath sprinkled on her white neck, full of taste, "I'm willing to eat you, are you willing to let me eat?" ”

Su Liangqiu's cheeks flushed, she couldn't help but smile, and bit her lower lip lightly, "How are you going to eat?" Boil? Fry? Boil? Explode? ”

"I'm going to eat ......," he said, looking down, biting her ear, and saying a way to eat.

"you." Su Liangqiu glanced at him, struggled out of his arms, and then walked towards the kitchen, rolling up his sleeves as he walked.

And the noodles went.

And with the good noodles, she began to chop the dumplings and trap, the same thing slowly added together, and then picked up the knife and began to chop the dumplings and trapped.

In the living room, Chu Zhixin listened to the sound from the kitchen, he raised his long legs, walked over, leaned on the door frame of the kitchen, he looked at the little woman in the kitchen was busy, she was wearing an apron with a cartoon pattern SpongeBob SquarePants, and her long black hair was tied casually, because it was not tied too tightly, and a few handfuls of broken hair in front of her forehead had been scattered.

The wisps of sunlight outside the window refracted through the glass, enveloping her body, and in the sunlight, it seemed to be covered with a faint layer of gold, overflowing with light.

Just looking at her, his heart seemed to feel so soft that it was a mess, she was his little woman, his rightful wife.

How wonderful.

In the future, life will definitely go on like this.

Chu Zhixin walked over, stretched out his hand from behind, circled her, and held her in his arms, his resolute chin rested on her shoulder, and his body shook slightly.

"It smells so good."

Su Liangqiu didn't know if he was talking about the dumplings she was chopping now, or if he was talking about her person...... Incense, no matter which one it is, has a smug smile on her little face.

She tapped his hand twice and asked, "Do you know how to make dumplings?" ”

"Yes." Chu Zhixin's answer was a matter of course.

"So you would." Su Liangqiu thought that he wouldn't, but after thinking about it, he might really do, he was not like the domineering presidents in the kind of domineering romance he had seen before, his five fingers did not touch the spring water.

He knows how to cook, and she used to eat his cooking when she first got married, and now that she thinks about it, she still feels that it tastes good.

"Then let's have a competition, see who makes dumplings that look good, who wraps more, who wins, how about it?" Su Liangqiu looked at him a little provocatively.

She thought she wouldn't lose to him.

In the past, when she was celebrating the New Year in the Su family's old house, she and Qiu Shuyun made dumplings together every year, and her dumpling making skills were practiced.

"Yes." Chu Zhixin rolled the sleeve of his shirt to the elbow, revealing his strong and powerful arms, "However, since it is a competition, then we have to have a punishment for winning or losing." ”

"Okay, you say."

"What about the winner, how about the loser agree to a request from him?"

"No problem."

The competition between two people to make dumplings officially began.

Su Liangqiu rolled out the dumpling wrappers neatly, put the filling, and then, pinched them with both hands and wrapped them.

Chu Zhixin's movements are not bad at all, and her speed is not bad up or down.

However, time passed by minute by minute.

Su Liangqiu felt that there was still a gap with Chu Zhixin, because in the end, she didn't seem to have as much as he packed.

At this moment, she wondered a little, could it be that she was going to lose.

At this time, she began to pick bones in the eggs, "Hey, this ......"

Her finger pointed to a small dumpling, "Is this a dumpling?" It's so small, it's about the same as the rice balls, this doesn't count, and that, those few, how big, I can't stuff it in one bite, and I'm about to catch up with the buns, and I don't count. ”

The corners of Chu Zhixin's lips rose, with a smile, "If you say you don't count, you don't count." ”

But when he was talking, the movement of bread dumplings in his hand never stopped.

Suddenly, Chu Zhixin's mobile phone in the living room rang.

Su Liangqiu's big watery eyes turned around, "Husband, go and answer the phone, the phone is ringing." ”

"Got it." Chu Zhixin finished wrapping the dumpling at hand, put it down, washed his hands, and went out to answer the phone.

Su Liangqiu watched him walk out, and then quickly moved the dumplings that had just been placed on his side to his position, and set them up, and then quickly escaped from the scene of his 'crime'.

She stood in the living room, poured herself a glass of water, sat on the sofa, and drank water while watching TV.

Chu Zhixin stood not far from her to answer the phone.

The man with a scarface on the other end of the phone called, "Boss, Old Man Chu took Pei Mei to the hospital." ”

Hospital?

Chu Zhixin's brows furrowed and knotted.

Could it be that Old Man Chu took Pei Mei to the hospital to check the child's DN? Or did he ask Pei Mei to beat the child out?

Either way, though, it doesn't matter to him.

Anyway, the child is not his.

If the dn is checked, it will prove even more that the child is not his, if he asked Pei Mei to beat the child, then it would be better to kill it directly, anyway, the child has nothing to do with him.

He was convinced that the child was not his.

So, whatever the result, it has nothing to do with him.

"Keep watching."

"Yes."

Hanging up the phone, Chu Zhixin turned around and saw Su Liangqiu sitting on the sofa, he hid the dark parts in his heart, and then walked towards her, took the water cup in her hand, sipped it himself, and drank two sips.

"Done?"

"Wait for you to go back and pack it together, you answer the phone, I'll pack it there myself, it's not fair to you."