The small hands are soft and cool, delicate and smooth.

Fu Xu glanced at her.

Under the light, the little girl smiled gently and brightly, and looked directly at him: "I want to finish all the dishes you sandwiched." ”

As he spoke, the little hand clasped his hand: "Hold hands and give me some strength." ”

As soon as he said this, Fu Xu didn't withdraw his hand.

His hands were dry and warm, and you could feel the calluses on his hands, and the fingers were thicker.

Wen Yin sat on Fu Xu's right, holding the man's right hand.

In this way, Fu Xu took his left hand to eat.

He was eating with chopsticks in his left hand, still smooth and not stuck, Wen Yin blinked his eyes, cow wow cow wow, this can all work.

However, the Fu family doesn't seem to be confused about this.

Instead, Wen Nuo opened his mouth and asked, "Why does Brother Fu eat with his left hand?" ”

Fu Xu's voice was gentle, but there was no emotion in his eyes: "Because there is something important in the right hand." ”

The unhurried tone lingered in his ears and slid into his heart.

This old man...... Zhensu really pokes people's hearts, and I feel that my heart is hot for a while.

Wen Nuo was stunned, and his eyes involuntarily looked at Wen Yin next to him.

The girl has black hair and a shawl, smart and gentle, bows her head and eats seriously, not as uncomfortable as eating at the Wen family in the past, and she doesn't even have the reaction to vomit.

It seems - is the condition really better?

Wen Yin suddenly raised her head, her eyes collided with her in the air, she smiled lightly, and continued to bow her head to eat.

Wen Nuo pursed his lips and lowered his head to eat, but his hands tightened his chopsticks.

How about the two of them...... It looks like the relationship is so good.

Moreover, some of the good ones are not quite normal.

Haunting between the two of them is an ambiguous atmosphere, which the elders may not be able to see, but she can see it.

Fu Xu may not have those ideas, and treats Wen Yin as a sister's pet, but Wen Yin's eyes are full of possessiveness when she looks at Fu Xu, she must have thoughts about Fu Xu.

……

Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, naturally all to drink.

Old Man Fu was happy tonight, pulled Fu Xu to drink a lot of wine, and told him to take good care of the Fu family.

Fu Quanhuan is now gradually fading out of the mall, and many things are taken care of by Fu Xu.

It was nearly twelve o'clock, and they all drank a great deal of wine.

Wenno stood up: "I'll go get some decanting soup for everyone." ”

Fu Xu drank wine, his lips were dyed red, natural and sexy, he sat lazily on the sofa, under the light, he was as moist as jade, his eyebrows and eyes were delicate and deep, and it was deep at a glance.

I want people to grind his thin lips hard.

Wen Yin secretly swallowed his saliva and pursed his lips again.

Gluttony, gluttony......

Fu Quanhuan: "It's almost New Year's Eve, so don't go, and I haven't drunk much." ”

"Nono is really sensible." Fu Quanhuan complimented Wen Ming.

Wenno lowered his head, a little embarrassed, but still said, "It's all something that juniors should do." ”

After the countdown to New Year's Eve cheers, fireworks take off into the sky, lighting up the night sky and crackling.

All had smiles on their faces.

Wen Yin and Fu Xu looked at each other with a smile.

The corners of the man's lips curled, and his voice was gentle: "Happy New Year, Yin Baby." ”

"Good New Year's brother~"

The younger generation received the red envelope from the elder.

Fu Chuchen pulled Wen Yin: "Let's go out and set off firecrackers, let's have a good night today." ”

Fu Xu's eyebrows were sharp: "You go by yourself, she wants to sleep." ”

Fu Chuchen: "......"

At the end of the New Year's Eve, the end of the show has to end, the older generation can't stay up late, Winno really wants to stay longer, and there is no excuse.

"Wen Yin." Fu Xu called her in a faint voice: "My brother is a little tired, help me back to the South Courtyard." ”

Wen Yin went over and grabbed his arm.

Say goodbye to everyone and leave.

The man leaned on her loosely, without much strength, the little girl smelled sweet and good, he smiled, and said in a lazy voice: "Little girl, I will hand over more than 100 catties to you, hold it steady." ”

Wen Yin was pressed by him, and he didn't know if he was really drunk or fake, so she staggered when she walked.

"Stand firm yourself, brother."

All the way to his room in the south courtyard, Wen Yin wanted to throw him out of bed, but her hair was hooked by the buttons of his windbreaker, and she had to fall down with him.