"Sister Qingwu, Happy New Year!" A familiar voice reached Qin Qingwu's ears. The voice was just like the New Year's Eve two years ago, making Qin Qingwu feel like she had gone back two years ago.
Turning to look at Tang Jin, Qin Qingwu took a deep breath, trying to calm down her fluctuating thoughts, and then smiled gently at him: "Happy New Year."
Qin Qingwu breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "Tang Jin, it's time for you to go home."
"Then, Sister Qingwu, I'm leaving." Tang Jin was a little reluctant to leave, but he also knew that it was indeed time to go back.
Tang Jin actually wanted to hug Qin Qingwu, but he didn't do it after all. He just looked at Qin Qingwu with some reluctance, and then left the Tiandao Wonderland.
Tang Jin appeared directly in his bedroom. Although it was already noon, Song Ying was still waiting for him in the room. When she saw him appearing, a sweet smile appeared on her face as always, obviously not
There was no resentment because he took so long to come back.
"Baby Yingying, you are the best, you will always be waiting for me." Tang Jin gently hugged Song Ying's soft body, but in his mind, the beautiful image of Qin Qingwu still lingered.
"It's snowing outside." Song Ying said softly.
"Do you want to go out and play?" Tang Jin asked.
"Yeah." Song Ying nodded.
"Then let's go out." Tang Jin temporarily put down Qin Qingwu, took Song Ying's soft little hand, and slowly walked out of the villa.
It has indeed snowed in Shu City. It has been snowing since midnight last night. The whole city is covered with snow, but it still does not stop the enthusiasm of the citizens to pay New Year greetings. In fact, many people come in and out of Tianfu Tang’s house to pay New Year greetings.
, and the thick white snow on the ground also left many footprints, but many of the footprints were quickly covered by snowflakes.
Song Ying's beautiful feet were just stepping on the cold white snow. Her beautiful silver hair was flying in the cold wind. Her thin white windbreaker also danced with the wind. Under the windbreaker, she still looked like that.
Cool attire, a small vest, short shorts, slim breasts and a delicate white waist are all exposed, all of which form a beautiful and dreamlike picture.
This beautiful picture also attracted a lot of attention, but soon everyone turned their heads consciously, because everyone in the Tianfu Tang family knew that this beautiful and attractive Miss Song belonged to that young master
All, and at this moment, the young master is watching from the side.
Song Ying stepped on the snow with light steps. It seemed very casual, but it gave people a strange sense of beauty, like a special dance on the snow. Tang Jin's eyes had already been attracted by him.
Attracted by the beautiful baby, Qin Qingwu was completely let go of him without even realizing it.
The snow was falling heavily, getting heavier and heavier, and gradually there were fewer people outside. However, Song Ying and Tang Jin were always outside. Song Ying was like a beautiful elf with silver hair and bare feet, dancing beautifully in the snow.
Dance of the Elf, I don’t know if she felt that Tang Jin was a little unhappy before, but there is no doubt that now, in this way, she has made all the traces of unhappiness in Tang Jin’s heart disappear completely.
"Hey, damn Tang Jin, are you sick? It's snowing so heavily, and you actually asked Sister Yingying to dance for you here!" It wasn't until a dissatisfied voice came that he planned this beautiful and refined elf dance.
"Yao Yao, he didn't ask me to do this. I wanted to dance for him." Song Ying added in a moving voice.
"Sister Yingying, don't be so nice to him. You can't get used to this pervert." Qin Shuiyao snorted and walked to Song Ying's side. Then she took Song Ying's hand and said, "Let's go inside and ignore him."
La."
Before Song Ying could answer, Qin Shuiyao looked at Tang Jin again, looking a little dissatisfied: "Damn Tang Jin, look at your broken hands. I don't know how many disgusting text messages I received last night, and I also answered countless
Telephone!"
After saying these words, Qin Shuiyao took Song Ying and left. Tang Jin was a little depressed, but he still took out his mobile phone and checked it. Although when he was not in the mortal world, the calls and text messages would be automatically transferred to Qin Shuiyao, but he
When you return to the mortal world, you can still find those records.
And this sight made him keep calling people for the next few hours. From Han Xuerou, Qiao An, Su Yunfei, Tang Qingqing to Ye Ziyun, Luo Feifei, Xiao Channing and Xinjing, almost everyone made a call, and every phone call was
They had to chat for about ten minutes. For a moment, Tang Jin felt that having too many beauties was not always a good thing. Fortunately, there was no phone in the fairy world, otherwise he would have to make more calls.
After Tang Jin had basically finished all the calls he needed to make, it was already dark, but the heavy snow in Shu City had not stopped yet. At this time, Tang Jin teleported to the top of Ningshan Mountain.
The snow in Ningshan has stopped, but the entire city of Ningshan is still covered in white snow, and the cold wind howls. The wind is even stronger on the top of Ningshan Mountain.
But right here, a pure and beautiful woman wearing a gorgeous long dress was sitting directly on the snow. Seeing this familiar scene, Tang Jin was quite speechless: "Why are you sitting here? Didn't I ask you to go home for the New Year?
?”
The person sitting here is naturally not Qin Shuiyao, but Bingyi, who has the same pure temperament as Qin Shuiyao. Just after asking, Tang Jin realized the problem: "Okay, I forgot, do you have nowhere to go? But even if you don't
If you have nowhere to go, you can go to my house. What are you doing here?"
"Husband, this is your home too, so I'm here." Bingyi looked up at Tang Jin and smiled sweetly, "That's where I celebrated the New Year last night."
Bingyi pointed to the villa halfway up the mountain and seemed quite happy.
"Why don't you let me take you to the capital of Shu?" Tang Jin was a little confused.
"Husband, I, I'm afraid your mother won't like me." Bingyi hesitated for a moment and replied softly.
"What are you thinking? How could my mother not like you? As long as I like you, my mother will like you." Tang Jin reached out and pulled Bingyi up from the snow, "Let's go, I
Take you to our home."
"I know that many big families don't like female celebrities." Bingyi said in a low voice.
Tang Jin simply didn't bother to talk nonsense with her. He hugged Bingyi and teleported to Tianfu Tang's house: "Let's go, I will take you to meet my mother."
"Cousin, I'm looking for you. It's time to have dinner..." Tang Dong and Zheng Xiaoyan were walking out of the house hand in hand. They saw Tang Jin looking a little happy, but the next second, Tang Dong was slightly stunned.
"Hey, cousin, who is this? Why does it look so familiar?"