With the old man taking the lead, everyone raised their wine glasses and cooperated with him.

"Happy New Year, Grandpa!"

"Happy New Year, Dad!"

Qi Qi's voice shows the prosperity of this big family.

The meal was very lively, and it seemed that the family was happy on the outside, and there was no other secret fighting.

After eating, Cheng Nian was called by several elders to play mahjong at the table.

Originally, he asked Shu Ya to go over to watch it together, Shu Ya was not particularly interested in mahjong, and she was not in a very good mood now.

So after Cheng Nian left, he said hello to Lao Tzu and went back to the villa by himself.

After she returned to the villa, she took out her mobile phone and prepared to make a video to Yang Qing to pour out the discomfort she was holding back in her heart.

After opening Yang Qing's WeChat, I found that Yang Qing's circle of friends was basking in roses and candles lit with love, which seemed to be in a hotel room.

She was going to play the video again, but she just clicked on the dialog box: Happy New Year, Bao.

After sending it, she threw her phone aside, went to the wine cabinet to get a few bottles of wine, and sat on the sofa, watching the joyful program with the TV on.

However, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't fit into the jubilation, so she could only hide in the sofa with red eyes.

On Chinese New Year's Eve this year, she still lived alone.

She has no family, her friends are busy with their own happiness, and the only person who could have spent Chinese New Year's Eve with her has asked someone else.

The more Shu Ya thought about it, the more she felt wronged, so she lay on her knees and cried.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, when Cheng Nian returned to the villa, he found Shu Ya sleeping on the sofa in a weird and awkward posture, and there were five wine bottles poured on the ground.

The air smells strong.

He frowned and walked over to her.

The countdown to the party on the TV continued.

Shu Ya sneezed: "Ahh ”

She rubbed her nose with her eyes closed, ready to roll over but didn't see that she was on the edge of the couch, and she could fall to the ground with the slightest movement.

Cheng Nian's eyes were quick to catch her.

Probably sensing something, Shu Ya opened her eyes with difficulty, but only opened a small gap.

The person in front of him is blurry.

"Who are you?"

"Your husband." Cheng Nian's voice was not loud, he picked her up, let her legs cross her waist, and let her hook her neck.

He sat down on the sofa: "A Cheng Yunan, let you drink so much wine?" ”

These words have a bit of a questioning flavor.

Shu Ya was uncomfortable.

She glared at Cheng Nian angrily, and her eyes successfully opened because of anger: "Why are you so fierce to me?" I drink so much wine, you don't care about me, forget it, and you still kill me so much! ”

"......" Cheng Nian didn't make a sound, just looked at her quietly.

I have to say that Shu Ya looks really cute at this moment.

Because he was drunk, his cheeks were red, his eyes were blurred, and he was still angry and wronged.

Shu Ya: "Didn't you go to spend Chinese New Year's Eve with Lu Nanzhi?" Go, go! ”

As she spoke, her tears began to fall, and she couldn't hold it back.

Shu Ya: "It's just a Chinese New Year's Eve, I've lived twenty Chinese New Year's Eve, all of them are my own, no one accompanies me, I'm not ......"

Before she finished the three words "don't care", Cheng Nian grabbed the back of her head and kissed her directly on the lips.

It took a while to let go of her: "Chinese New Year's Eve, I only spend with my wife, and I have to accompany my wife on New Year's Eve." ”