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Yang Chen smiled awkwardly, he knew that the woman had misunderstood, walked forward, stretched out his hand and squeezed the woman's cheek.
"Xiao Qianqian, that's my sister and Ruoxi's, don't be crooked."
This woman walking the market alone is Mo Qianni. After listening to Yang Chen's explanation, she was dissatisfied by Yang Chen's face. A trace of doubt flashed in her beautiful eyes, "Sister?"
"Yes, her name is Huilin, Ruoxi's younger sister, who came out with me to buy fireworks. I bought her some favorite gadgets along the way," Yang Chen introduced.
Only then did Mo Qianni notice that Huilin seemed to be shyly afraid to look at her, and then secretly looked at Yang Chen, obviously because she was embarrassed to see Yang Chen intimate with her.
Mo Qianni was sure she was wrong, she gave Yang Chen a blank look, and smiled, "Explain what to do with me, anyway, I am not a genuine brand. I am jealous.
"If you talk like this again, I'll spank you." Yang Chen pretended to wave his hand angrily, and aimed at Mo Qianni's buttocks.
Mo Qianni shyly broke Yang Chen's hand off, "Hate, are you going to make me ashamed on the street?"
"Who makes you not believe that I am dedicated to love," Yang Chen said with a curled mouth.
Mo Qianni rolled her eyes, she was already used to Yang Chen's cheeky, "Your'one' should be the numerator of the score,'one of a fraction'", Mo Qianni laughed.
Yang Chen touched his chest, "Xiao Qianqian, what you said is so hurtful, my heart is broken, I want a knife, I will show you my heart, it's like dumpling stuffing. of."
Mo Qianni's eyebrows were upside down, and one hand struck Yang Chen hard on the chest, "You hate it! New Year's Eve, I'm here to buy dumpling skins and want to make dumplings today. Why do you have to say dumplings like this? nausea?"
Yang Chen chuckled, "So, Xiao Qianqian, you are here to buy dumpling skins. You can make dumplings? Can you make some dumplings if you make them? I want to eat the dumplings you made."
"Hmph, aren't you helping your family buy new year goods? How can you come and eat the dumplings I made?" Mo Qianni said bulgingly.
"Isn't there two days left for the New Year? I'll go to your place tonight, and I will eat dumplings first, as if our house really doesn't pack them," Yang Chen said with a pleased smile.
Mo Qianni whispered and asked: "Are you...really coming to eat?"
"Of course." Yang Chen nodded.
"Well then, I can hardly give you some food," Mo Qianni said with a smile.
The matter was finalized, and the two knew that this was just an excuse to finish the meal together, but no one broke it.
Huilin felt a little gloomy when she saw the appearance of Yang Chen and Mo Qianni communicating intimately, and seeing Mo Qianni's joyful expression like a red glow.
It seems that Big Brother Yang still has many confidantes, but he really only regards himself as his younger sister.
From the fact that Yang Chen didn't mind having sex with other women in front of her, it could be seen that Yang Chen didn't consider whether he would be jealous or not.
But Huilin won't talk about it after returning home. For her, the family can get along with each other in harmony, but it is more important than anything else.
On the way home, Yang Chen didn't notice Huilin's complicated expression. What he was thinking about was another woman.
The look of Mo Qianni shopping for New Year's goods alone at the market made him feel distressed. A single woman spends the New Year alone in a foreign country. On New Year's Eve when thousands of families are reunited, one person eats a table of homemade dishes, even if she eats hot dumplings, I am afraid that her heart will be chilly.
In the eyes of ordinary people, the fireworks are gorgeous and hot, but in the eyes of Mo Qianni, they are probably just blooming lonely plums.
But Yang Chen couldn't express his pity for Mo Qianni directly, so he chose to eat dumplings made by her and accompany her to spend the New Year.
Mo Qianni was proud. She couldn't agree to come to Lin Ruoxi's house to spend the New Year as a friend. Therefore, after she knew Yang Chen's true intentions, she did not refuse, but satisfactorily accepted Yang Chen's affection.
Mo Qianni is like this, so what about Qiangwei who also has no family
Yang Chen thought of the stupid woman who only needed "ten seconds" occasionally, and felt that she was too much of a thing. He thought about it, after spending time with Mo Qianni, he should also go to have a New Year's Eve dinner with Qiangwei.
And like Liu Mingyu, she has her own family, although she will feel a little regretful, but she doesn't feel too lonely.
As for An Xin’s crazy goblin who leaped out of Xingzi, he would not feel melancholy. Besides, there is An Zaihuan at home, who is not very good, but is his father. The An’s family is now rising in Zhonghai’s position and succeeded the Liu family. , Relatives and friends will naturally become more inflamed, a lot of estimates have to come together for the New Year, An Xin must be annoying.
Thinking of this, Yang Chen suddenly flashed that pure face in his mind... Zhenxiu's girl didn't know how she planned to celebrate the New Year.
There are two days left, and there seems to be a lot of things to do, but Yang Chen thought with distress and warmth.
After arriving home, Yang Chen put the fireworks in the underground garage and kept them until New Year's Eve. They went up to the hall. Lin Ruoxi was not found on either side. He went upstairs to the entrance of the study and knocked on the door.
Yang Chen's ears are very good. After he knocked on the door, he could hear the jumble of things hurriedly placed in the study, the sound of drawers pulling, frowning, what is Lin Ruoxi trying to hide
After the door was opened, Lin Ruoxi looked unnatural, but still asked coldly: "What's the matter?"
Yang Chen pretended not to know anything, "Oh, I was thinking just now, the New Year is coming, and the girl Zhenxiu doesn't know what the New Year will be like, do you want to visit her with me?"
Lin Ruoxi's complexion became warmer, with a hint of tenderness in her eyes. Seeing Yang Chen, she suddenly felt pleasing to her eyes. "Well, it's time to go and have a look. I told Aunt Guo, I'm going to the orphanage tomorrow, or else I'm going to see it tonight. See Zhenxiu?"
"This..." Yang Chen touched the back of his head embarrassedly, "I promised someone, I will go out for dinner tonight."
Lin Ruoxi saw Yang Chen's weird smile, and immediately thought that it should be a date with a certain woman, and the gentle gaze disappeared. "Then tomorrow, don't you have a date every day?"
"Of course not," Yang Chen said seriously.
"It's okay, I closed the door," Lin Ruoxi finished, and without waiting for Yang Chen to answer, he closed the study door with a "bang".
Yang Chen froze at the door, looking helpless.
After closing the door, Lin Ruoxi stomped her feet bitterly, walked to her desk, and opened a large drawer with some wool and knitting needles inside, a palm-sized, loose woolen cloth, which was knitting.
Lin Ruoxi picked up the "results" she had made after two hours of fiddle, looked at it for a while, and sighed faintly.
Yang Chen, who returned to his room, didn't know that he had seriously affected Lin Ruoxi's confidence in learning knitting. At this moment, he was calling An Xin.
If you say which woman around you is the most slimy, it must be peace of mind, but if you really say who is the most chic, it is also peace of mind!
After returning to China from Hokkaido, An Xin never contacted Yang Chen again. That woman loved you so much that she loved you so much. If you ignore you, she will simply ignore you. Such a xing son Yang Chen used to like very much, after all, she used to be. , It's just a momentary pleasure, but now it seems to be quite different.
The call was quickly connected, and An Xin's sweet voice came from the phone, "Honey, you finally remembered me."
"Hey, little fairy, it seems you didn't call me either," Yang Chen said depressed.
An Xin giggled, "Who makes you always play the role of a handsome knight? I think the knight should be cold and arrogant. What if I think I'm too clingy?"
"Are you retaliating when I left you alone for half a year?" Yang Chen smiled bitterly.
"A bit," An Xin said half-naughty and half-seriously.
Yang Chen was about to explain something, but heard some noisy voices from Anxin.
An Xin hurriedly said: "Husband, there are so many relatives in my family that I don't know, I have to entertain, Happy New Year! I have a surprise for you after the New Year, goodbye!"
An Xin hung up the phone in a hurry, leaving Yang Chen blankly looking at the phone, not to mention what the "surprise" was. Next time we meet, it is true to spank her first.
After clearing up his mood, Yang Chen dialed Liu Mingyu's phone again.
After a while, Liu Mingyu answered the phone, but his tone was a little rushed, and he asked directly: "What's the matter? I'm cooking, please speak up."
Yang Chen choked, and just about to speak, he heard a woman's voice over there.
"Mingyu, the food is going to be mashed, what call?"
"Ah, I got it mom".
"Beep..."
Yang Chen was dumbfounded. He didn't say a word, so he was hung up.
Yang Chen, who was dumbfounded, didn't call himself affectionately. From Qiangwei's place, he would go straight by when the time came. In case Qiangwei was holding a year-end celebration with his subordinates and he was hung up again, wouldn't he want to cry without tears
After changing into clean clothes, Yang Chen looked at the time and went downstairs to talk to Guo Xuehua and Wang Ma about going out for dinner.
When they came downstairs, Lin Ruoxi and Huilin were working on more than 100 episodes of Korean family drama. Yang Chen saw what Wang’s mother was picking herself up and said, “Wang Ma, I’m going out for dinner and I don’t need to prepare my share. "
Without waiting for Wang’s mother to answer, Guo Xuehua, who came downstairs, asked curiously: “It’s the Chinese New Year, why are you still eating out, is it a colleague?”
Yang Chen hesitated, "Yes, no, in short, it is a very important person to accompany her to eat the early New Year's Eve dinner."
Without waiting for Guo Xuehua to ask curiously, Lin Ruoxi, who was sitting on the sofa, said blankly: "Aunt Guo, don't ask him, he thinks it is important, let him go."
Guo Xuehua looked suspiciously at Lin Ruoxi in a cold tone, and at Yang Chen, who walked out the door with an awkward expression, showing a bit of deep thought.
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