94 New Year

The elders of both families are old, and Tang Youqing is inconvenient to legs and feet, so naturally Ling Qiao hugged her when getting on and off the car.

"Zi Jun, that's all right. When we come back from the trip, you will take me there."

"Success, as long as Miss Tang likes it."

Seeing that they were talking and laughing, Ling Qiao asked curiously: "Where to go?"

Tang Youqing covered her mouth and smiled: "I won't tell you, this is the secret between Zijun and me. By the way, don't wait for us to leave. You use your boss' identity to force him to ask him, Zijun, you have to keep the secret, don't tell him."

Deng Zijun smiled silly, "Okay."

Ling Qiao looked at Deng Zijun and saw a strange look in his eyes. When he smiled, he was smiling. Could this wood be... Ling Qiao smiled too much, just take care of himself and what others do.

Lined up to go through security check, Tang Youqing looked at the long queue in front and said, "Ling Qiao, let me down, I can walk with one foot."

"It's okay, you're not heavy." He turned to grandma again and said, "Grandma, otherwise I'll contact the airline and arrange a special passage for you?"

Ling Wang Meiyu stopped and said, "No, I have to bother with me, isn't it just queueing up? Wait."

Mr. Tang also said: "That is, if you notify the airline and treat us as a Buddha, it would be too ostentatious."

"Okay, I'm a junior, listen to the elders."

Deng Zijun leaned close to Ling Qiao's ear and whispered: "President, there are three urgent things for people, I have to go to the bathroom."

"Well, go ahead, just wait at the security checkpoint later."

Deng Zijun glanced at Tang Youqing, and Tang Youqing's eyes had never left Ling Qiao.

The team ahead was gradually shortening. Fortunately, the elders were all strong-body people, only Hu Xin, who kept complaining about soreness in his waist.

"Okay, it's time for us, Ling Qiao, you drive back and be careful. Today is New Year's Eve, Happy New Year."

Ling Qiao looked at Tang Youqing in her arms and smiled and wished each other blessings, "You guys are happy with the New Year, have a little happier."

Let Tang Youqing come down, Tang Youqing stands on one foot, and on one side, holding Ling Qiao's neck with the flow, lowers his head and leans on his shoulder, and says warmly: "Take good care of Shushu and take good care of yourself."

Ling Qiao was a little dull and a little uncomfortable with this sudden move, but it was just a hug before parting, which was normal. He accepted happily, patted her back gently, and said, "You should take good care of yourself too."

In the corner not far away, a "scratch" sounded. Ling Qiao looked back alertly and did not see any reporters. Maybe it was just a passenger taking photos. He was too sensitive.

"Goodbye, grandma, take care of yourself."

"Goodbye, go back."

When Ling Qiao came out, Deng Zijun also came over and the two returned together.

Today is New Year's Eve. Compared to yesterday, the streets were much deserted. Many shops closed early. Passing by a flower shop, the owner of the flower shop was sorting out the flowers in front of the shop and preparing to close the door. Ling Qiao stopped the car and walked in, "Boss, give me a bouquet of red roses."

The boss put down his work and greeted him with a smile, "Okay, how many sir do you want?"

Ling Qiao thought that he had never given flowers to Shushu, and he had fewer steps to fall in love before marriage, so he saved a lot of money for giving flowers and gifts, "Ninety-nine flowers, it's better to wrap it."

The boss lady is so happy. How can she not have such a big business before closing the door? "Okay, sir, wait a moment."

When I returned to Chunshu Villa, the community was full of red lanterns. The property was so fast that it had done so many things in just half a day.

I have never celebrated the New Year here. In previous years, he always spent the New Year with everyone in the company for New Year's Eve dinner, and then got drunk by the employees. He slept for another day the next day. When he woke up, it was the first day of the New Year. The place where he was in the hotel was the presidential suite, and there were dozens of unreachable channels on his phone, including Hu Xin and Ousha's.

After three times of such a confused Chinese New Year, I can finally change it this year.

"I'm back." He held the rose in front of his chest, trying to surprise Shushu.

"Wow," Shushu exclaimed first, and then complained, "Husband, you spent money indiscriminately, why are you buying so much?!" Of course, there is also a strong sweetness in this complaint.

"In the future, you can save yourself the price of saying that I have never sent you flowers, and this time I will make up for it."

Shu Shu couldn't hold her at all. Ninety-nine roses, plus some high-end wrapping paper decorations, were extremely heavy, but she was very happy. She stood on tiptoe and kissed Ling Qiao on the cheek, "Thank you husband."

Ling Qiao took the rose into the house and placed it in the middle of the dining table. Seeing Shushu wearing an apron, she asked, "What are you doing?"

"I'm washing vegetables and waiting for you, the chef, to come back to start work."

After all, he had to do it. Ling Qiao shook his head helplessly, "Wife, go sign up for a cooking class."

"Okay, I'll go after the New Year."

The two prepared a New Year's Eve dinner together. Although there were only two people, they prepared a lot of dishes, including fish, meat, and hairy crabs.

As it was getting late, fireworks gradually sounded outside. Shu Shu poked her head out to see, and when she saw the beautiful fireworks, she shouted, "Look, look, it's so beautiful."

Ling Qiao smiled and said, "If you like it, let's put it away too. I'll go out and see if there are any sold."

"No, I'll just look at it."

Ling Qiao looked at her little wife. Her face lit up because of the fireworks blooming outside. There were fireworks blooming in her big eyes. He liked her like this.

"Husband, the hairy crabs are cooked, don't overcook them."

"Well, I know, I'm watching the fire."

I turned on the TV. I have the courage to turn on the TV for the first time these days. This is the Chinese New Year, and the Spring Festival Gala is always the case, so I won’t suddenly switch to gossip news. It’s still early, and Shushu freezes the TV in the center, and there’s a little noise, making the home even more lively.

The dishes were served, and they were all loved by the two. Ling Qiao opened a bottle of red wine, "Although I want to quit drinking, it's New Year's Eve tonight. It's okay to taste less red wine, but it's good for the health."

Shushu looked at him skillfully swaying the bottle rigging and smiled foolishly: "Haha, you have the final say."

Ling Qiao poured her wine, and the dark red liquid slowly flowed down the wall of the glass. The strong aroma of wine spreads out, and she becomes intoxicated by smelling it.

"Come on, let's have a cup, and hope that in the new year, we can have an extra bite at home."

"Haha, you always give birth to a baby when you keep your mouth shut. I'm under a lot of pressure."

"What's the big deal about you? I'm the one who has a lot of pressure."

"Stop talking, cheers, happy New Year, my husband." Although she lacks her mother this year, she is content with Ling Qiao around her.

"Happy New Year, my wife."
Chapter completed!