Ruan Ruan and Qi Siyan have no grievances or hatreds, but Qi Siyan is not pleasing to the eye, and Lin Xiyue knows that it is because of herself.

She kept giving Qi Siyan food and blocked Qi Siyan's mouth.

Qi Siyan's thin lips opened lightly, eating shrimp dumplings, enjoying his wife's rare hospitality.

If it weren't for Su Ruan Ruan making this fuss, how could Xi Xi feed him.

But the pig brain fish soup, Qi Siyan didn't touch it.

He's not really brainless.

After the morning tea, the six of them dispersed, they didn't sleep well last night, and they had to go home to make up for sleep.

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West Thin One.

Lin Xiyue ran away from home last night, but Qi Manzi made too much trouble.

Although Qi Siyan taught Qi Manzi a lesson, she was her own sister after all, and it was impossible to strangle her.

Qi Siyan walked up to Qi Manzi with an outdoor cold, and said in a cold voice with an expressionless face: "You give me honesty, otherwise I will lock you up, and it is useless for you to sue the eldest brother." ”

Qi Manzi pretended to be scared, and with her fingers painted with green nail polish, she pinched the grapes and slowly put them in her mouth.

"I don't have to make a fuss, No, you feed me this plate of grapes."

"Are you crazy?"

Qi Siyan was condescending, his eyes were cold and indifferent.

Lin Xiyue took advantage of their-for-tat confrontation and hurriedly went upstairs lightly.

Qi Manzi's tone was very sour, "Yesterday, Lin Xiyue gathered a few snowballs outside, and you ran outside to ask people if their hands were cold, and you stuffed her hands into your clothes to keep warm." As your own sister, I have never been treated like this, have you ever warmed your hands for my eldest brother? Not really. ”

Why did Lin Xiyue get Qi Siyan's favor, a poor ghost slut, she also deserves it!

Qi Siyan was dressed in a black windbreaker, tall, thin and cold, like a lonely and unruly noble son in an oil painting, his eyes were impartial, and everything he looked at was cold and incomprehensible.

"If you make any more trouble, I'll tie you up and send you back."

"......" Qi Manzi bit her lip and pretended to be calm: "I don't want to make trouble, but you have to tell me if you really like Lin Xiyue's poor ghost." ”

"It's none of your business."

"Why has it nothing to do with me? If you like Lin Xiyue, our family will become a joke of the Upper East Side and those old money families! As your own sister, I will be embarrassed with you! Big brother is also embarrassed with you! ”

Qi Manzi's eyes flashed, and she said bitterly: "I don't want to be an aunt and sister-in-law with a poor ghost, and Lin Xiyue can't help you with anything, so she won't help you at all." ”

After Lin Xiyue finished changing her pajamas, she found that she hadn't picked up the ointment, so she went downstairs to get the ointment.

Unexpectedly, I heard the Qi family sisters and brothers arguing.

She stood in the stairwell, hidden, thinking about whether she should go out now, which was embarrassing.

Qi Siyan knew that Qi Manzi was coming on behalf of the eldest brother, and Qi Manzi would definitely tell the eldest brother what happened here.

As Qi Manzi said, Lin Xiyue has a bad background, and the eldest brother will not agree to him being with Lin Xiyue.

He and Lin Xiyue have an unstable relationship, if the eldest brother comes to mix again, wouldn't it be fast to disperse.

Qi Siyan's thin lips opened lightly, and he sneered: "Qi Manzi, you have talked about so much love yourself, and you still have the face to care about me?" ”

This may seem like nothing has been said, but the answer has been given.

Qi Manzi hooked the corners of his lips, and his gloating emotions were revealed, "I knew that your kid was playing, it seems that Big Brother Bai is worried." ”

Qi Siyan's slender and thin fingers hooked the medicine bag upstairs, and warmth flowed from his silent eyes.

Xixi was really careless, and forgot to take the ointment.

Pushing open the bedroom door, Qi Siyan found a bag bulging out of the bed, he lifted the corner of the quilt and found that Lin Xiyue's eyes were closed, and she seemed to have fallen asleep.

Her plain brow looked even more tired and tired than yesterday.

Also, stay up all night.

Qi Siyan approached, the hot snort sprayed on the woman's thin and tender cheeks, and the cold eyes saw her frowning and changing her posture, half of her face buried in the pillow. I don't know how much suffering has created her forbearant character, he wants to speak and stop, and he is reluctant to disturb her sleep.

Lifted up her nightdress and took a cotton swab to apply ointment to her allergic back.

From time to time, observe her quiet sleeping face.

If only I had been so good forever.

Qi Siyan tidied up the nightdress for her, her tall body covered the past slightly, and kissed the woman's cold and fair face.

He tossed so much that Lin Xiyue woke up even if she was a dead person.

She slowly opened her eyes, first thanked him politely, and then said, "The birth control pill is gone." ”

The ambiguous atmosphere vanished in an instant.

"You don't want my child?"

"It's going to be troublesome to get pregnant."

"You're sober."

Leaving the master bedroom, he explained that the housekeeper did not allow Qi Manzi to go to the master bedroom, and Qi Siyan's unruly face became cold and cold.

He raced to the pharmacy.

I bought a bottle of contraceptive pills and threw them all away, replacing them with vitamins.

I don't know why, every time I see Lin Xiyue taking birth control pills, he feels uncomfortable.

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The old house of the Gu family.

Ruan Ruan and Gu Jinzhou went to the old mansion for dinner that night.

New Year's Day is still to be celebrated together.

Mrs. Gu was cooking rice balls, one of the few moments when she showed off her cooking skills.

Gu Jinzhou pulled his cuffs, his figure was noble, and even in the kitchen, it would not damage his temperament.

He was stir-frying a big pot of sweet and sour pork ribs, and there were three living dads waiting to eat outside.

Ruan Ruan and Long Feng are tasting the dumplings in the pot, which are filled with taro paste, sesame seeds and red beans.

Gu Tiaoxi: "Sister, you are a big star now, I often brush you on Douyin." ”

Because of the New Year's Eve party of Xiangjiang TV, Xu Hong's dance troupe has been greatly exposed, and Ruan Ruan, who shows his face the most, has also become a little popular.

Ruan Ruan smiled: "I'm not a star. ”

Gu Xiyuan: "My sister is a dancer!" Stars are acting, it's different. ”

After the meal, Mrs. Gu brought gifts for the juniors.

Because it is a small family gathering, the gifts are opened in person.

Gu Jinzhou took out a book.

“……”

Mrs. Gu said with a heartfelt voice: "This is my carefully selected book!" ”

Gu Jinzhou's more and more noble eyebrows were slightly raised, and his low magnetic voice said lightly: "The author who wrote this financial management book is not worth as much as my company's CEO. ”

Mrs. Gu didn't squeak, since her eldest son could walk, she never got any emotional value from her eldest son.

First in class, first in grade, gold medal in the Olympiad... These are like picking things up for him, the eldest son is smart and rational, Mrs. Gu really can't find any fun in cultivating.

Ruan Ruan took out a sweater knitted by Mrs. Gu's newbie.

The dragon and phoenix fetuses wept and mourned because they had unwrapped the exact same gifts.

Mrs. Gu asked expectantly, "Do you like it?" ”

Ruan Ruan smiled slightly, his eyes were shining, "I like it, I'll change it now." ”

The red sweater is all supported by Ruan Ruan's appearance.

Mrs. Gu was very satisfied, and she was greatly encouraged in her heart, and she will knit sweaters next year!

The two took a few photos and posted them on Moments.

Mrs. Su, who always pays attention to Ruan Ruan's circle of friends, saw the photo of Ruan Ruan and Mrs. Gu in the red sweater for the first time, and then looked at the text of the picture, Mrs. Su was sad and envious.

"I can knit sweaters too!"

Mrs. Su left a message in the comment area, and also sent a small sweater knitted to Ruan Ruan before, with dense stitches and exquisite patterns, but there were not a few pieces.

Because after adopting Su Lan'er, her focus shifted to Su Lan'er, Su Lan'er has been a high-demand child since she was a child, and Mrs. Su has no time to knit sweaters for her own daughter whose life and death are uncertain.