The President’s Number One Fresh Wife

Huo Yichen waved his hand: "Xiaohan, go with Qin Feng."

Qin Feng immediately asked, "What about you? Wouldn't you want to stay here for the night?"

Huo Yichen smiled: "I want to spend a New Year's Eve with them."

What more Qin Feng said, Huo Yihan touched his arm and said, "Brother, let's go. It's invited over there. It's not good if we don't go. Please be careful not to freeze, as the time will be about to rest in the hotel."

"Okay, long-winded." Huo Yichen urged the two of them to leave, sitting in the car alone.

Yue'er was jokingly running at the gate of the yard. Seeing two people coming out of the car not far across the road, she looked familiar with their backs. And she had already discovered that the car had been parked there for a long time. As soon as he rolled his eyes, he deliberately took off a string of beads from his wrist and threw it out. Then he quickly ran out of the yard to the car.

Haoxuan shouted, "Sister Yue'er, why are you out?"

"Uncle Ma threw out the agate beads that Uncle Ma gave me. I'll pick it up."

Yueer quickly ran to the car, bent over to pick up the bracelet and looked in the car. At this look, I saw Huo Yichen looking at her in the car.

Huo Yichen rolled down the glass of the car with eyes full of affection, and handed out a red envelope that had been prepared a long time ago: "Yue'er, Happy New Year's Eve."

Yue'er's eyes turned red for a moment. The natural blood relationship between father and daughter is the most subtle emotion. Even if you hated it before, you also loved it. Now that there are thousands of miles away, icy and snowy, Daddy is guarding outside just to give her a red envelope and tell her a happy New Year's Eve.

"Thank you Daddy." Yue'er said calmly, trying hard.

"Really, I will be six years old tomorrow, and I will become more and more beautiful and sensible. Go ahead and play with the kids." Even if Huo Yichen wanted to say a few more words to his daughter, but was afraid that others would find him, he could only wave his hands cruelly .

"Yue'er, I'm back, and it's New Year's Eve." Li Zhe yelled when he saw Yue'er knocking on a strange car.

"Well, I'll go back now." Yue'er answered, and whispered: "Father, you are thinner, pay attention to your body. I'm going in."

Huo Yichen waved his hand again, and the moment Yue'er turned around, shook the car glass up. A big man, covering his eyes with one hand, his shoulders shrugged like a two-hundred-jin fat man.

The daughter is the lover of the father's previous life, and a word of care can make the strong father remove all his strength and pretense and reveal his true emotions.

A special large table was set up in the living room, and pots of hot dumplings were put on the plate, and Song Qian brought the same dishes that she had brought before.

Steamed fish, braised prawns in oil, stir-fried crabs, meat, vegetarian, hot, and cold are Song Qian’s specialty dishes and Ma Jichang’s most familiar taste.

This New Year’s Eve was lively, and everyone’s faces showed joy. It's just that behind the smiles of Song Qian and Ma Jichang are full of mixed flavors.

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Lan Xing noticed the detention of the two men, and even thought of Li Zhe's excessive enthusiasm for Song Qian. A bold idea sprang up in my mind, is Li Zhe interesting to Song Qian? The two of them are ten years apart.

At twelve o'clock in the night, the old year resigned and the new year came.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, after everyone greeted for a while, Song Qian got up and said that it was late and she should take Jim back.

Before Ma Jichang started to say send it off, Li Zhe couldn't wait to get up and said, "Sister Song, I'll take you back. It's cold and snowy, so I can rest assured when you enter the house."

Song Qian urged that she didn't use it, so she was in two steps. But Li Zhe still insisted, and even took the initiative to give Song Qia a coat and put it on her. Not only was Song Qian stunned by this move, even Ma Jichang saw something.

Li Zhe sent Song Qian’s mother and son out, and Sister Lan couldn’t help but said, “Miss Lan, why do I feel strange? I think my son has a good affection for his neighbor Song. Oh my god, he wouldn’t like it because he never found a girlfriend. Fuck her."

Lan Xing glanced at Ma Jichang, and then comforted: "Sister Lan, you may be thinking too much. You have only moved here for a year. Li Zhe is busy with work and is not often at home. Where do they have so much time to meet."

Sister Lan was a little relieved when she heard what Blue Star said, but she shook her head casually: "But there are still some doubts. When Li Zhe sold the house, I actually liked another one, which was the one he insisted on. It's not that Li Zhe has known neighbor Song long ago, so he insisted on coming here to be a neighbor with her."

"This" Blue Star didn't know what to say. And Ma Jichang's color can't see the happiness and anger, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.

Seeing that the two children were sleepy, Sister Lan put the matter aside and took the children to the guest room to sleep. When I went downstairs, when Li Zhe came back, he couldn't help asking directly, "Li Zhe, tell your mom, are you interested in neighbor Song?"

Li Zhe, a big boy, was asked by his mother about his face. There were two other guests, so he was naturally embarrassed. But he didn't deny it, and generously admitted: "Mom, you can see it? You have always liked her, is it better for her to be your daughter-in-law?"

Sister Lan couldn't think that it would come true, and she didn't say anything for a long time in shock. Although she is a traditional Oriental woman, she has lived abroad for 20 years, and she has seen more open feelings and marriages here. Although my heart was twisted, there was no immediate strong opposition.

"This neighbor Song is ten years older than you. Have you really thought about it?"

Li Zhe nodded: "Mom, I know all about Sister Song's situation. Now that I have moved my mind to her, I will naturally figure out what it is.

Sister Lan didn't know what to say, neither agreed nor disagree. She knew in her heart that her son was right, regardless of whether she agreed with him or not, the things he determined were impossible to pull back.

Ma Jichang took care of Blue Star and lay down on Yue'er's bed in the guest room. Yue'er was already asleep. He said goodnight and turned to go to sleep in Haoxuan's room. Lan Xing stretched out his hand to hold Ma Jichang's sleeve and whispered, "Do you still have her in your heart?"

Ma Jichang turned around and patted Lan Xing's hand: "Don't think about it."

Lan Xing looked at the red dress on the hanger and said, "The dress you chose for me is the style Song Qian likes, so she will wear the same one today. Song Qian watched Yue'er and I intimate Actually, I really want to go to Baby Haoxuan, but she tries to restrain it. You eat dishes that you used to be familiar with, and your body is tense, and you are also trying to restrain your emotions. You see that Li Zhe has a good impression of Song Qian, you also reply Uncomfortable. Ma Jichang, don't lie to yourself. Sometimes the authorities are confused, but the bystanders know it."

Ma Jichang did not expect that everything he did tonight would be in Lan Xing's eyes. She did not expect that she was not jealous and angry, but calmly chatting with his friends.

"Blue Star, I admit that the skirt I bought for you is the type Song Qian likes. I was really surprised to see Song Qian here today. When I saw her last time, I told you that I don’t have a relationship with her It’s love, but we have such a long past after all. It is false to say that we don’t care at all and don’t care."