"Didn't it mean it's too fast?"

Miaomiao's soul was fixed in the clouds, and she was floating and basically lost her ability to think. She didn't even think about what the word was without a head or tail. He withdrew a little and then straightened his waist. She climbed on his shoulders, her fingertips fell into the solid texture, her red lips slightly opened, and a layer of seductive light pink appeared in the corners of her eyes, which made him even more want to bully him.

In the flash of lightning, a white light flashed through my mind. Miaomiao then reacted and pinched his waist without tears. Is that the game she said?! It didn't allude to a certain aspect, or is it that men are very sensitive to the question of whether they are happy or not?

Now, is it still too late to say that you are the most slow in the universe?

Some return of reason stopped her, and the key was not whether she was slow or not, but how long she was.

A slutty man.

I didn't say it, but I remembered it in my heart. I chose this time and deliberately harassed her, too much!

It was so uncomfortable to be hung up and down. Miaomiao was very aware of the current affairs and pressed her ears in her voice softly: "I'm wrong, husband."

The man's body lines suddenly tightened, and she thought it was working, but his big hand held her waist. After a spontaneous rotation, the two sides exchanged positions. He held her face and kissed her carefully. The place where the wet breath lingers was so numb.

This...is she planning to support herself?

"Ayan."

He swallowed the rest of her words.

The big bed trembled slightly, and first chanted softly. Until late at night, everything was silent, then the low breathing sounds were harmoniously integrated.

This is the most impressive New Year's Eve in Miaomiao's life.

There was still an indelible smell in the air. She nestled in Hosyan's arms, breathing for a long time, and sleeping in the darkness into dawn.

The sky suddenly appeared, and soon the sun sank into the gray clouds again.

Walking downstairs, the voices were not clear, but they were even more annoying. Miaomiao retreated into the quilt, and her legs became weak when she moved, and most of her sleepiness drove away. As soon as she opened her eyes, she bumped into her deep eyes. He must have woken up long ago, and Qingjun's face was leisurely: "Happy New Year, Mrs. Huo."

Miaomiao's all the shame and annoyance about last night collapsed in his gentle eyes and smiles, and she crawled onto him. This position was more convenient for looking at each other. Her clear eyes were bright and her eyes were locked softly: "Happy New Year, Mr. Huo."

This is the first New Year they spent together, and there will be many more in the future.

She tried her best to ignore the scratches on his shoulder. In fact, she felt guilty. No wonder some books would cover that matter up to a couple fighting, isn't it? The process is too embarrassing and I don't want to recall it anymore. It's also considered that I've learned from my mistakes. Be sure to be careful in the future, otherwise someone will do it accidentally...

She is the one who suffers.

Well, it's not a pain, it's just too shameful.

Miaomiao plucked some hair to cover her hot ears and cheeks, and discussed with him sincerely: "A new year and new atmosphere are completely overturned, okay?"

After eating and being satisfied, warm and soft, what else can Hosyan not agree to?

She breathed a sigh of relief.

He lifted her long hair to his back, gently pinched her soft ears, curled his lips and smiled: "Miaomiao, do you want a New Year gift?"

Of course Miaomiao was: "I want to!"

Huo Siyan took out a big red envelope from under the head of the bed, Miaomiao took it and felt the thickness. It should be at least 500 yuan, probably 600 yuan, corresponding to six water. Unexpectedly, after opening it, I found that it was not cash, but letter paper.

She unfolded the paper-

"Hello, classmate Xie, I am Hosyan from Class X, Grade 3."

Then he wrote about the first meeting with her: "...By the way, you walked too fast and forgot the milk and sandwiches on my table. Since I couldn't find you, I took it to the back mountain to feed the cat. I hope you won't mind..."

The past scenes reappeared between his flowing words. Miaomiao looked over and over again, her eyes slightly warm.

Is this a love letter in the form of a memoir?

Miaomiao was very moved, but also concerned about this question: "How many chapters are you going to write?"

She had written thirty letters to him before.

Miaomiao looked at him without blinking, and the romantic answer she was looking forward to was: Thirty-one letters, because my love will always be a little more than you.

Hosyan plunged his head with one hand, his thin lips slightly pursed, and slowly let go: "Write until he can't write."

In an instant, millions of fireworks seemed to bloom in Miaomiao's heart. She shook his arm happily: "Really?"

In this case, even if she writes one letter every year, when she gets old, she will have many love letters.

This is the best gift she has received this year!

Hosyan shaved her nose lightly and smiled very dotingly: "Yes."

Miaomiao kissed his chin. He was not satisfied with this. He held her face and kissed the two soft lips.

After making a fuss, it was almost time to get up. The two of them washed up and went downstairs to have breakfast. The whole family, led by their grandparents, came to the Xie Family Ancestral Hall to worship their ancestors.

When commemorating our ancestors, the scene is solemn.

Fruits, cakes and flowers were enshrined on the stage, grandparents stood in front, others were ranked behind according to their seniority, Xie Xingfan followed his parents, with a serious face, holding three incense sticks in his hand, and bent down and bowed in a sensible manner.

After the ancestor worship session is over, there is blessing.

Grandpa and grandparents each took a pine and cypress branch, dipped it in the water, and tapped it into the palms of the younger generations. The pine and cypress branches were swept out to get rid of bad luck, and pulling them inwards was to bring blessings.

My uncle just had an operation last year, and my grandmother wished him: "Be healthy and safe."

...

Xie Nanzheng, who had just had a girlfriend, held his hand and said, "The work goes well and you can get married as soon as possible."

It was Miaomiao and Huo Siyan's turn, the newlyweds they received from their grandparents: "Happy and happy, give birth to a noble son soon."

The last one who was blessed was Xie Xingfan, the youngest senior. His grandparents hoped that he would improve his studies and grow up quickly.

"Thank you, great grandma." The little guy raised his head and said in a naive tone, "Next year I will be taller than my aunt."

Everyone was amused by his childish words. The two old men were worried that they were still in the ancestral hall and hurriedly asked them to go out first.

After worshiping our ancestors, it was almost noon and after lunch, we became much more free. Women visited each other and took hot springs to bathe in hot springs. Men's card tables were also set up. Miaomiao was too lazy to move for some special reason, so she didn't go out and played mahjong with Huo Siyan.

Huo Siyan is a novice and has no research on national treasures. Miaomiao has learned from it and knows the general rules, but they are facing the second and third uncles who don’t even have to look at the cards. As soon as they touch their fingers, they can imagine that all the red envelopes Miaomiao received last night were used to pay the tuition fee.

You can't afford to offend.

Miaomiao pulled Xie Nanzheng to rescue the scene, and he sat down next to Huo Siyan and watched the battle with melon seeds.

In the first lap of the new round, the third uncle won.

Two consecutive victories.

Then, my second uncle won three consecutive victories.

In the sixth hand, Xie Nanzheng made a fool of himself.

...

It was getting late, and all those who went out came back. At the poker table, there was a last move. Huo Siyan still had no movement. The eyes that Xie Nanzheng cast were faintly sympathetic. He threw three out and went out. The second uncle: "Bar."

It was Hosyan's turn to touch the card, Miaomiao reached out and said, "I'll do it."

She took the card into her hand, held her breath and focused. She touched it twice, couldn't figure out what card it was, so she raised it slightly, took a peek, and jumped up excitedly: "It's a fortune!"

Xie Nanzheng raised his eyebrows: "Is that so bad?"

Miaomiao nodded suddenly.

Hosyan smiled calmly, spread the long sign, and she proudly put the fortune on: "Thirteen!"

The third uncle pushed the glasses frame and compared his thumb: "It didn't open the whole process, and I finally put on a big move."

The second uncle laughed: "Young people are amazing!"

Thirteen or eighty-eighth, even the capital and profit were back, including the part that Miaomiao lost before, which was a huge fortune.

The second uncle was still unsatisfied. After dinner, he continued to compete with Huo Siyan and Xie Nanzheng for card skills. Miaomiao did not watch anymore. She was pulled into the King's Canyon by Xie Xingfan.

I spent the first day of the Lunar New Year with food, drink and fun.

On the second day of the Chinese New Year, grandpa Miaomiao's brothers and nephews came to pay New Year's greetings. The red envelopes she and Huo Siyan finally came in handy. The relatives came to the door. On the fifth day of the Chinese New Year, only a few thick red envelopes were left, and Huo Siyan basically met the relatives of the Xie family.

On the sixth day of the lunar month, my grandfather personally took the birth date of the granddaughter and son-in-law to ask the fortune teller to calculate it, and calculated six good days. Based on the actual situation, he chose May 20th and May 26th to hold weddings in Beicheng and City A respectively.

Miaomiao Huosyan has a relatively high work flexibility, so he doesn’t have to go back on the seventh day of the lunar month. They stayed for three more days and returned to City A on the tenth afternoon of the lunar month.

The spring break is over, and I'm calmed down and prepared to go to work.

After the New Year, the people in the laboratory had all changed a lot and had a few jokes. The familiar atmosphere came back. Miaomiao sent them two red envelopes, one for the start-up profit, and the other for the care of married people for unmarried people.

After receiving the red envelope, everyone went to the laboratory for a meeting, and Huo Siyan assigned the work tasks of each department.

The days ahead were very busy, and the intravenous robot project was progressing steadily. In private, Miaomiao and Huo Siyan were busy preparing for weddings, from decorating wedding rooms, taking wedding photos, choosing hotels, from choosing wedding candy cakes, and wedding invitation styles... I wish I could break them apart in half in one second to spend it.

In a blink of an eye, only one tail was left in April, and the wedding was about to be prepared. Miaomiao was able to breathe a sigh of relief. Just as the designer of her mother's studio sent the style of a bridesmaid suit, and she sent the photo to the bridesmaid group.

In addition to her, the group members also include Long Yingying, Xiao Qiao, Hua Rou and Yao Chunxiao.

Xiao Qiao: "Beautiful!"

Hua Rou: "So beautiful!"

Yao Chunxiao: "Beautiful! The light purple looks so fairy."

Long Yingying chatted with Miaomiao: "My chest is changed to a higher point."

She has no breasts, thank you.

Miaomiao: "OK."

He asked again: "Is there anything else to change?"

Long Yingying: "Can I apply to be my best man?"

Miaomiao: "No!"

It was clear that I wanted to wear women's clothing at the beginning.

Long Yingying: "Is there no room for negotiation?"

Miaomiao: "No!"
Chapter completed!