The drama that Cheng Siyu is filming is confirmed to be yellow.

After all, the drama had just been filmed, and Cheng Siyu left so rashly and early, and it was not a traffic flower, so the director decisively changed people.

Cheng Siyu doesn't matter, he just has more time to accompany Zhou Qian when he doesn't film.

Although she didn't understand many things, this did not prevent her existence from bringing Zhou Qian unprecedented motivation.

Su Nan and Song Tingchuan occasionally keep an eye on the progress here.

Time flies by on such busy days, and their end of the day is on schedule.

After the final exam, Su Nan thought that Cheng Siyu and Zhou Qian would be able to return to Yun City with them this year.

Which Cheng thought that Zhou Qian's company had just started, and this time Zhou Qian did not ask for any network resources, so he relied on himself to move around.

In such a situation of unstable foundation, he did not dare to leave the imperial capital rashly.

Du Fei already had no home, so he just stayed in the imperial capital to help out.

Cheng Siyu is naturally a husband and wife, the so-called little biesheng is newly married, the two have been separated for so long, and now they are back together, and when they officially blended oil in honey, they naturally stayed in the imperial capital.

And this is also the last winter vacation that Su Nan and Song Tingchuan spent in Yunshi when they were students.

It's time for them to intern during the next winter vacation, at most they will come back in a hurry for the New Year, and it is impossible to have such a long vacation.

So this holiday the two also cherished it extraordinarily, and Song Tingchuan even scolded Song's father back for the first time and had a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner together.

Conversations between men have always been straightforward and unpretentious.

So Song Tingchuan laughed at Song's father very unceremoniously:

"Your craft is beyond words."

Song's father: "......"

Hey! This bunny!

"How particular do you think the wild can be? It's good that I can cook raw things, and make a bunch of delicacies to feed the insects? ”

Song Tingchuan let out an "oh" without being salty, indicating that he knew, but he still had to add-

"You didn't bring it on yourself."

Song's father: "......"

Seeing that the topic was about to develop in the direction of quarrel, Father Song touched his nose, pretended not to hear, and said:

"I said, how can you take me to the man's house to eat? What's the meaning of our rough old man eating Chinese New Year's Eve dinner? ”

Song Tingchuan took a bite of the fish and looked at him with an unkind expression:

"It's not like you're dragging your feet? I'm going to eat by myself without you, and you think I'm happy to eat with you? How big is the face? ”

Father Song gritted his teeth: "Didn't you fool people back then, wasn't the little girl quite capable when she lived with you?" How can I rub the rice and drag me now? The more you live, the more you waste? ”

Song Tingchuan sandwiched a large number of chopsticks and threw Dongpo meat into Song's father's bowl.

"Shut up, you!"

He thought so.

If it's Su Nan alone, forget it, after all, his stupid girl is the most soft-hearted.

But who let Su Nan have two older brothers, a younger brother and a super shrewd grandmother?

He didn't even think about fighting his way out of the encirclement.

Originally, Su Nan was about to agree.

Su Li and then Su Li jumped out:

"Little boy, it's not appropriate for you to see each other's parents in your third year, right? Or on such an important occasion as the Chinese New Year......"

Su Yi also said:

"The father and son finally reunited once, what kind of excitement is our family messing around, it's not good, it's not good, it's not ......"

Su Quan directly pretended to be shy:

"Sister, let's say goodbye, I, I haven't seen Uncle Song, I'm so nervous that I can't speak, I'm afraid of leaving a bad impression on Uncle Song......"

In the end, Grandma Su made a four-word decision:

"It's a long time coming."

Song Tingchuan's plans all fell through.

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