Addicted to kissing his wife, Mr. Ji is no longer evil

"Didn't you go back to Haicheng?"

Qingyue was a little surprised.

Sheng Yanzhou said casually, "No, I can't leave for work here."

"Here I am—"

Qingyue wanted to refuse, but was hesitant.

Sheng Yanzhou said in a deep voice: "You promised to give me a chance before, are you going to break your promise?"

Qingyue bit her lip and her eyes fell on the laptop, which was a gift from Sheng Yanzhou. She then thought of the debt she owed Sheng Yanzhou written on the notebook.

"Ok."

Qingyue nodded.

Sheng Yanzhou suddenly became happy, and couldn't help but raise his voice: "Then I'll pick you up later, do you need anything to prepare?"

Qingyue said: "My family's custom is to make dumplings at night, but can't you cook with a fire?"

"Of course you can if you want."

Sheng Yanzhou said.

"Oh, okay, then buy some flour and meat, as well as onions, ginger, garlic and some seasonings."

Qingyue listed them one by one, Shengyanzhou agreed, and then hung up the phone.

She then continued her studies.

The weather outside the window was gloomy and it began to snow.

Three hours later, it was getting dark. The two colleagues who had not left invited Qingyue to celebrate the holiday with them, but Qingyue declined.

When Sheng Yanzhou called, Qingyue looked up and found that the snow outside the window was getting heavier.

"I'll pick you up now."

His magnetic voice seems inexplicably warm in the cold winter.

Qingyue said: "Park your car at the east intersection, and don't come into the hotel to look for me."

He is so outstanding in appearance that if his colleagues see him, she will be drowned in gossip.

"Wait ten minutes. I'll go down after I finish these two questions."

Qingyue did it on purpose.

When they were together before, Sheng Yanzhou was very overbearing and wouldn't let him wait even for a minute.

If he doesn't want to go today, then she won't go.

Unexpectedly, Sheng Yanzhou said patiently: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Qingyue held the phone in her hand, feeling very surprised.

He seems...really changed?

She shook her head to concentrate, and continued solving the problem while biting the tip of the pen.

Perhaps it was because the remaining two questions were too difficult, or perhaps she was too immersed in the music with the headphones on, but by the time Qingyue realized what was happening, almost an hour had passed.

She was startled, quickly closed the book, picked up the canvas bag and went out.

When I arrived at the lobby downstairs and opened the door, a biting cold wind blew in my face and I couldn't help shivering.

The temperature dropped sharply today, approaching minus 20 degrees Celsius, and Qingyue wrapped her scarf tightly.

She started running towards the intersection, but suddenly saw something and stopped abruptly.

Less than ten meters away, there stood a tall figure wearing a thin black suit, looking at her tremblingly.

"Mr. Sheng, you..."

Qingyue ran over and looked at his shoulders covered with snowflakes. She said in disbelief, "Why are you here? Why don't you wait for me in the car?"

Sheng Yanzhou's face was blue from the cold, and he spoke incoherently: "I want to see you sooner."

Qingyue was speechless and remained silent for a moment: "Then you can go in and wait, instead of just freezing here?"

"Didn't you let me into the hotel?"

Sheng Yanzhou sniffed.

Qingyue: "..."

She seemed to have said that, but he was so obedient that it seemed like she was deliberately abusing him.

The two returned to the car.

The Rolls-Royce was spacious and comfortable. It took more than ten minutes for Shengyanzhou to recover.

"Do you feel better?"

Qingyue couldn't help but ask.

Sheng Yanzhou nodded, "My hands are still a little cold. If you don't believe me, try it."

As he said that, he grabbed Qingyue's hand.

He was physically strong, and his palms were usually warm, but now his fingertips were cold, showing that he was really frozen.

Qingyue knew that he was deliberately taking the opportunity to touch her, so she hesitated for a moment and did not shake off his hand.

Zhao Duo, who was sitting in the front, glanced at them through the rearview mirror.

When did I learn how to use torture to gain control of myself?

You know, he used to scoff at this kind of method.

When we got back to the villa, it was already late.

Under Qingyue's command, Zhao Duo and A Yao put the purchased ingredients and seasonings into the kitchen.

She started kneading the dough and making the filling.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, the hot dumplings were finally out of the pot.

Qingyue served four bowls of dumplings. Zhao Duo and A Yao rubbed their hands and walked forward: "Then we won't be polite."

The next second, a cold gaze came over.

Sheng Yanzhou smiled and said, "Don't you have anything else to do?"

Zhao Duo was stunned for a moment, then said awkwardly: "Oh, yes, we have something else to do, so we won't bother you anymore."

Having said that, he glanced at the delicious dumplings and reluctantly left with A Yao.

"and many more!"

Qingyue came over with a vinegar dish and said to Shengyanzhou, "New Year's Eve dinner is a lively occasion for everyone. If you don't like it, just eat by yourself. Assistant Zhao and I will go out."

Shengyanzhou: “…”

Zhao Duo and A Yao took a deep breath and waved their hands quickly: "No, no, we are not hungry at all, we really don't want to eat!"

As he spoke, his saliva started to flow.

Sheng Yanzhou looked at Qingyue with a changing expression.

Qingyue also knew that for someone like him, having dinner with his subordinates was simply a fantasy.

It’s just that during the New Year, it really wouldn’t be nice to leave Zhao Duo and A Yao aside.

After a moment's stalemate, Sheng Yanzhou suddenly turned around and walked into the kitchen. Qingyue didn't know what he wanted to do. After a while, he came out with four pairs of chopsticks in his hand.

"Since you like it, let's eat it together."

After a pause, he said in a deep voice: "But this won't happen again."

Qingyue took the chopsticks from him and said nothing more, knowing that this was a huge concession to him.

The dumplings were wrapped very successfully, with thin skin and large fillings. A big pot of dumplings was quickly gone. A Yao ate three bowls by himself and was so full that he patted his belly and burped.

Qingyue was amused by his appearance, and then secretly looked at Shengyanzhou.

Sheng Yanzhou sat next to her and didn't say a word the whole time. He even ate slowly, with steady and elegant movements.

After dinner, A Yao was responsible for washing the dishes.

As the time approached midnight, fireworks exploded everywhere.

Zhao Duo took out a bunch of fireworks from somewhere and said to Sheng Yanzhou, "Master, let's have some fun too."

Sheng Yanzhou looked indifferent and uninterested.

Qingyue, on the contrary, was very interested. She took a handful of fireworks and ran outside to the yard.

"I want to play too!"

A Yao rushed out of the kitchen and lit the fireworks with Zhao Duo.

Looking at the fireworks lighting up in my hands, the dazzling fireworks blooming in the night sky, set against the flying snow, is so beautiful.

Shengyanzhou was not involved.

Watching them like a distant spectator under the porch.

His eyes always followed the slender figure, watching her staring at the fireworks and grinning, the dazzling fireworks illuminating her pretty face, so vivid and bright.

The corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

The beautiful phoenix eyes reflected the fireworks, brilliant and full of warmth.

The blood that had cooled down at the age of eighteen seemed to be warming up little by little, and the heart covered with hard armor was inadvertently touched by the woman in front of him.

A Yao was in a playful mood and used fireworks to scare people.

Zhao Duo and Qingyue were chased by him all over the yard.

A Yao naturally didn't dare to bully Qingyue. After the fireworks burned out, he picked up a snowball and stuffed it into Zhao Duo's collar.

Zhao Duo screamed.

Qingyue giggled, took a few steps back, and suddenly bumped into someone's arms.

Turning back, I met those narrow eyes as deep as the sea.

The next second, that face that was so handsome that it made people lose their minds came closer and closer.

A soft kiss on the lips.

It happened to be midnight, fireworks exploded everywhere, and the sky was filled with countless brilliant lights.

Sheng Yanzhou did not indulge in the kiss and let her go with a tender look on his face.

"Happy New Year, Yue'er."

Snapped!

The burnt fireworks in Qingyue's hand fell to the ground.

She blushed and ran into the house in panic.