Snowflakes fluttered in the air, and the north wind whistled in your ears.

Fu Wenzhou wrapped Song Qingyu tightly with his black coat, and this kiss did not last long.

It was too cold outside, Fu Wenzhou hugged her carefully, and the tip of his nose was against her: "Yuyu, let's go home." ”

"Okay." Song Qingyu responded softly, and then turned back to the direction of the car and shouted: "Uncle Chang, Fu Bei and Fu Nan, go home!" ”

Fu Wenzhou and Song Qingyu walked in front, and Song Chang and Fu Nan and Fu Bei followed behind, keeping a short distance.

Song Qingyu's earlobes were red from the cold, and Fu Wenzhou tied the scarf he brought with him to her in distress: "Is it all solved?" ”

Song Qingyu sniffed and said softly, "It's solved." ”

Fu Wenzhou didn't ask much, just hugged people and entered the door.

The Chinese New Year's Eve dinner has already been prepared, and there are several dishes that Song Qingyu likes to eat that Fu Wenzhou personally cooked, and she was afraid that she would not be used to eating them by the maids.

Song Qingyu said to Song Chang, who came in from behind, and Fu Nan and Fu Bei: "Let's eat together." ”

Fu Nan and Fu Bei glanced at each other, and just wanted to refuse, but they were threatened by the eyes of their boss, silently stepped forward and pulled out the stool, and sat down together.

Song Chang used to be with Song Qingyu every year, and he didn't have any points, so he naturally wouldn't refuse.

After the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, when it was almost 10 o'clock, the villa gradually became lively.

First of all, Yan Miao and Yan Shaoqin came over with gifts, Song Qingyu hadn't seen Yan Miao for a while, and she was very happy to see her at the moment: "Miao Second, Yan Shao, why are you here?" ”

Fu Wenzhou was obviously also surprised by Yan Shaoqin's arrival, his sword eyebrows were high, and his face was full of vigilance: "What are you doing here." ”

Yan Shaoqin was angry when he saw the couple, especially Fu Wenzhou's attitude, he snorted coldly, resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and walked around him as if no one was around.

Yan Miao, who was behind him, explained with a smile: "Come to pay you New Year's greetings and keep vigil by the way, Gu Bai and Liang Muchuan will be there in a while." ”

She leaned into Song Qingyu's ear and said mysteriously: "Originally, my brother and they all went to Liang Muchuan's house to play mahjong every year on the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, isn't your family Fu Wenzhou not good at legs, and the big guy discussed simply coming to your house." ”

Song Qingyu said: "Every year?" ”

Yan Miao said as he walked: "Yes, but Mr. Fu leaves early every year, and he can't find anyone just after 11 o'clock." ”

Song Qingyu touched her earlobe uncomfortably, she thought that she probably knew the reason why Fu Wenzhou didn't see anyone at 11 o'clock at the annual party.

Yan Miao put down his things and hugged Song Qingyu excitedly: "Qingyu, I miss you to death!" ”

Originally, her brother usually didn't bring her to the party, but as soon as she heard that she was coming to Song Qingyu's house, Yan Miao immediately pestered her to come, and her brother couldn't resist her, so he brought her.

Song Qingyu smiled, raised his hands and planned to hug back, but suddenly an extra arm appeared in front of him, blocking the two of them violently.

Fu Wenzhou squeezed in, protected Song Qingyu behind him, and said lazily: "My family's." ”

Yan Miao: "??? ”

The latter continued nonchalantly: "Keep your distance. ”

Yan Miao: "......"

She twitched the corners of her mouth and glanced at Song Qingyu silently, hoping that she could administer justice to herself.

Song Qingyu had a shallow smile in the corner of her eyes, and she didn't seem to have any intention of calling the shots for herself.

Yan Miao pursed his lips, quite jealous, in the past, Qingyu was all towards himself!

She wanted to scold Fu Wenzhou very much, but she was timid and cowardly, so she only dared to scold two words in her heart, and ran to her brother angrily.

Song Qingyu said helplessly: "Why do you eat everyone's vinegar." ”

Fu Wenzhou cupped her face, kissed her fiercely, and kissed her: "I don't care, you are mine, no one can touch it." ”

Song Qingyu wiped her face with a handkerchief, and this action immediately aroused Fu Wenzhou's unhappiness.

The man's voice was dull, "You dislike me again." ”

Song Qingyu casually took a candy from the cabinet in the entrance and peeled it off and stuffed it into his mouth, as if coaxing a child: "Is it sweet." ”

"Sweet." Fu Wenzhou smacked it twice, and felt that it was still not as sweet as Yuyu's mouth.

Thinking of this, he was holding back a fire in his heart, and he didn't know who came up with the ghost idea of coming to his house to keep vigil, originally he wanted to spend New Year's Eve in bed with Yuzu today, and the sets and tools were ready, but now they are all in vain.

Fu Wenzhou had a straight face, just like who owed him eight million, but he could see that Yuyu seemed to be very happy, and he didn't want to ruin her fun, so he endured it and didn't drive people out.

In fact, Song Qingyu thinks that Fu Wenzhou gathers with friends every year, so she should like it, Fu Wenzhou's friends, she naturally welcomes it.

The doorbell rang, Liang Muchuan and Xu Zezhan and Gu Bai arrived together, these three people were not as polite as Yan Shaoqin, and they came directly empty-handed.

Gu Baixi smiled, and when he came up, he gave Fu Wenzhou a bear hug: "What the hell is a good girl's legs." ”

Fu Wenzhou pushed him away in disgust: "The doctor said it would take half a month." ”

"Grass!" Gu Bai scolded: "It's been so long." ”

Fu Wenzhou glanced at him squintingly, and his eyes were cold: "Don't swear in front of my girlfriend." ”

Gu Bai: "? ”

With an expression on his face, he looked back at Xu Zezhan and Liang Muchuan who were slippers: "Do you listen to what he said?" ”

Xu Zezhan said "hey": "Don't be poor, hurry up, mahjong walk, tonight I have to get back the piece of land in the suburbs that Wenzhou won in my suburbs last year." ”

Gu Bai rubbed his hands: "That's it, what about the table, set it up." ”

Liang Muchuan leaned against the wall, he was not in a hurry to speak, and his eyes were leisurely.

There was the sound of firecrackers outside, and Fu Wenzhou asked, "Guannan and Jiang Zhiyuan are not coming?" ”

Gu Bai said: "They formed another bureau, saying that they were going to get drunk tonight and not return, you think they are all like us, coming all the way to accompany you as an injured person." ”

It was cold outside, Xu Zezhan stretched out his hand to close the door, and with a ding dong on WeChat, he opened it with his hand.

It is a picture of Shen Guan Nanfa.

Back of a woman with what appears to be a bar in the background.

Shen Guannan soon sent a second WeChat message.

"Is this the little aunt of Fu Wenzhou?"

Xu Zezhan was stunned, thinking that Shen Guannan had made a mistake, but after looking carefully, although the figure in the photo was blurry, it was indeed a bit similar to Song Qingyu.

But isn't Song Qingyu right here?

He looked up at Song Qingyu, who was talking to Yan Miao, and his eyebrows were deeply twisted.

Isn't it...... What the hell?