Happy! The stepmother of a wealthy family will lie down and count money

The result of free play is a gaudy and asymmetrical Christmas tree.

Yu Jingmo stood further away and looked at her, and discovered that after looking at her for a long time, she wasn't as ugly as he thought at first glance.

She took out her cell phone and took a few pictures, and found that Lin Qingchuan was still standing there. She couldn't see his expression from her position, but the motionless look was obviously not normal.

She asked, "What are you doing?"

Lin Qingchuan silently looked at the tree in front of him and realized for the first time that he was not good at everything.

"Don't you think this is a bit ugly?" he couldn't help but say, "Do you want to..." do it again.

Yu Jingmo: "How can you say your work is ugly?!"

She said righteously, "It's not ugly, it's just too much retouching. But this is how we see it, so it doesn't matter if it's not beautiful enough!"

Lin Qingchuan: “…”

Just then, the big items purchased from the boutique were delivered.

It mainly includes gift boxes, some wreath socks and stickers. The stickers can be pasted on the floor-to-ceiling windows, and they are made of material that is easy to tear, which is very convenient.

It took Yu Jingmo and Lin Qingchuan an hour to make the hall and living room look very atmospheric.

Of course, it is limited to these two places. She does not plan to decorate the entire villa. Not to mention whether it is easy to collect, there is no need to do so. That is something to be done during the Spring Festival.

Lin Qingchuan looked around.

On the bright floor-to-ceiling windows there are Santa Claus and elk stickers that he had pasted himself, as well as scattered snowflakes.

There are red, green and yellow wreaths and cute socks everywhere, but the most eye-catching thing is the two-meter-tall Christmas tree with a colorful trunk.

Now the two strings of lights have been turned on. The flashing is not dazzling, but it has a strong presence.

The desolation at this time before seemed like just a second ago.

Yu Jingmo took a few more photos of the little corners that she thought were pretty, and put them together into a nine-square grid and posted them on Weibo.

[Rent collection today: Advance notice, there will be a Christmas extra tomorrow~]

Just this one Weibo post instantly attracted countless people who were lurking and slacking off.

[Oh?! Zundu fake du!]

[Of course it’s Zundu! Today is Christmas Eve, not April Fools’ Day! ]

[Ahhh, so excited!! I thought I would have to wait for several more days!]

[So what is this Christmas tree? ? ]

[This is the first time I’ve seen such a colorful Christmas tree]

[The stickers are beautiful!! Please link! ]

[Those socks are so round, please give me a link! ]

[It is reasonable to guess that this tree was made by my wife herself]

[From the gap in the sticker, you can see a little bit of the outside. It is reasonable to judge that it is a small courtyard, so don’t ask for the link, it is definitely not cheap TvT]

[Scan the image to identify it]

[I just want to read the extra chapter, why is Christmas tomorrow?! I have to hand in my phone tomorrow. I’m so sad]

Yu Jingmo read the comments for a while and then put away her phone. She planned to use the rest of the time to draw the short extra chapter about the Spring Festival.

She wasn't sure if she would have enough free time during the New Year holidays, so she decided to paint as much as she could while she had plenty of time.

She will probably focus on posters in January and for some time after the New Year.

Before going upstairs, she saw Lin Qingchuan still standing there. She thought of something and said, "Pack your luggage in advance when you have time. Don't wait until the last two days."

Generally speaking, the nervousness will arrive as expected two days before the exam. If you are distracted by other things at this time, you will easily feel irritated.

Although she didn't know whether Lin Qingchuan would be nervous, there was no harm in packing in advance!

Lin Qingchuan turned around and nodded, "Okay, I understand."

……

Yu Jingmo stayed in his room painting until before dinner and went downstairs. He not only completed several short extra chapters, but also painted a few extra sections.

She was quite satisfied with the efficiency during these two hours.

Lin Hui still got home at dinner time.

As soon as I walked in, I saw the eye-catching Christmas tree and couldn't help but stop.

Seeing Yu Jingmo who had just come down from upstairs, he raised his eyebrows slightly, "Did you do this yourself?"

Yu Jingmo also raised his eyebrows: "Why, doesn't it look good?"

Lin Hui has good taste: "It looks good and unique."

Yu Jingmo then retracted his gaze and added, "It's not just my work, Lin Qingchuan also participated."

Lin Qingchuan heard these words when he came down. He stopped and began to hesitate whether to turn around and return to the room.

But just as he was about to take action, he heard the man's calm voice, "The styles are quite consistent."

"..."

The next day.

At half past six in the morning, the sky was still pitch black.

The man's eyelashes twitched slightly, but he moved his arms before opening his eyes. He stopped moving only when he felt the warmth under his hands.

A few seconds later, he opened his eyes and looked at the person in his arms with eyes that had adapted to the darkness.

Breathing evenly, sleeping soundly.

He curled his lips slightly, got out of bed carefully, tucked the quilt in before leaving the bed.

Soon the light in the bathroom came on.

After Lin Hui washed up, he went to the cloakroom, changed into a set of sportswear and prepared to go out.

But just as he walked to the door, he suddenly remembered something Yu Jingmo muttered before going to bed last night, and he stopped in his tracks.

He turned and walked to the window again, opened the curtains a little and looked out.

Although it is still dark, the lights outside the villa are on, and you can clearly see that everything is white as far as the eye can see.

The branches that were bare yesterday are now covered with a snow-white coat.

There were snowflakes falling from the sky, landing on the ground silently, creating a clean and pure scene.

Lin Hui looked for a while, then pulled the curtains and walked back to the bed.

The person on the bed turned over at this moment and huddled back into the soft quilt.

In the end, Lin Hui still didn't call out for help. He did go to bed early last night, but Yu Jingmo obviously had no intention of waking up yet.

The snow is still falling. Judging from the thickness of the snow on the ground, it must have been snowing all night and it won't stop anytime soon.

The door of the room closed silently, and silence returned to the room.

……

When Yu Jingmo woke up, it was still dark when he opened his eyes.

Feeling that she was the only one in the bed, she subconsciously reached out and touched the side, where there was still a slight, barely visible residual warmth.

Lin Hui should have been gone for a while.

She turned over again. She was no longer sleepy but just didn't want to get up.

Although the room was not cold, the quilt had a magical power that made people not want to get out once they lay down in it!

Yu Jingmo lay on the bed in a daze, too lazy to pick up his phone, just letting his mind go blank.

I don’t know how long it was before a slight “click” was heard at the door, which was obvious enough in the quiet room.

She remained motionless when she heard the voice, until she saw a tall figure approaching from the corner of her eye.

When Lin Hui came in, he saw that the bulging quilt was still motionless, and thought that Yu Jingmo had not woken up yet.

As I got closer, I met a pair of eyes that were bright and clear even in the dim light. I suddenly stopped and paused for a second before continuing to walk forward to the bed.

"woke up?"

Yu Jingmo rolled up the quilt and turned over, just reaching the bedside.