After watching the fireworks, it will be nearly twelve o'clock.

The host of the Spring Festival Gala excitedly announced that the new year is coming.

Then, the New Year's bell was heard.

The sounds of "Dangdangdang" lingered in my ears and refused to dissipate.

Tan Fangfang couldn't bear it anymore, so she stopped watching the year and went back to her room long before the fireworks were over.

Although Jiujiu slept for a while in the afternoon, the child hadn't survived the night after all, and was already dazed and dazed.

Xu Zhi came over to carry her into the room, but she still struggled to leave by herself.

"It's okay, just a little way, mom can hold it."

"But, Jiujiu is already an older child."

"No matter how old Jiujiu grows, you will always be mother's baby."

Xu Zhi bowed his head, and kissed the child's forehead: "Sleep, tonight, mother will be with you."

Jiujiu let out a "huh", stretched out two short hands, hugged Xu Zhi's neck tightly, and hid her small face towards Xu Zhi.

While sleeping soundly, she muttered and called "Dad".

Xu Zhi leaned over to listen, and heard her say that Dad is a big liar.

Caressing the child's delicate face, Xu Zhi covered the quilt for her with distress and helplessness, and wanted to go downstairs to tell the housekeeper that there is no need to get up early tomorrow morning, and everyone can wake up later during the rare New Year's Eve.

Normally, she would not dare to be the master, but since Xu Tingshen went out with Qiao Qingqing tonight, she would definitely not come back early tomorrow morning.

Xu Zhi was grateful to them for taking care of her and Jiujiu for more than half a year, especially Jiujiu, and wanted to do his best and express a little gratitude to them.

The butler agreed, and asked Xu Zhi to go up quickly.

Although there is a lively atmosphere everywhere today, the temperature is usually cold.

Xu Zhi responded, but didn't go back upstairs immediately.

Unknowingly, he walked towards the door, and the lights on both sides were brightly lit, going straight forward, extending to an invisible distance.

Xu Zhi stared at it for a while, feeling a little cold in his heart.

She brought the hands tucked into her sleeves to her lips, warmed her, lowered her eyes, and turned to go back.

Suddenly he heard the sound of a car speeding up behind him.

Her heart beat violently.

In the next second, I wondered if I had heard it wrong.

I didn't dare to turn back immediately, but there was a faster and faster beating sound in my chest.

The closed iron door opened, and the roaring sound suddenly became clear in the ears.

Xu Zhi couldn't move his feet, half of his soul disappeared.

Until the rolling sound of the wheels behind him stopped, in the lively cold night, it became silent again, and the breathing could be heard clearly.

And the sound of the door being opened, and the sound of walking quickly towards her.

Xu Ting opened his arms deeply, and embraced the woman who was standing under the street lamp and had not moved for a long time.

"I am back."

Xu Zhi's eyes, which he had never dared to blink, regained consciousness at this moment, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked down, and his gaze fell on the pair of arms that were criss-crossed around her neck.

On the neck exposed to the cold wind at night, a warm breath climbed up.

The voice next to my ear is always illusory.

Did she hear it wrong, or was she hallucinating?

Xu Tingshen turned the man around, and he drove 120 yards, all the way back from Dayu Mountain in the northern suburbs. It took only one and a half hours for a journey of more than two hours.

All I can think of is the face of the person in front of me.

But she is now.
Xu Zhi's cheeks were cold, his fingertips were wet, and he said in a slightly startled voice, "Why are you crying?"

Xu Zhi came back to his senses.

She raised her hand and stroked her face, and sure enough, she saw two tears that had already cooled down.

The corner of her mouth tugged, and she shook her head: "It's just too cold."

Look at Xu Tingshen again: "Has Mr. Xu eaten dinner? Do you need the kitchen to prepare a supper for you?"

Xu Ting stared at her deeply, showing a bit of coolness, and after a while, he said in a gentle tone, "I'm late."

And said, "Don't cry."

The smile on Xu Zhi's face was more obvious: "I misunderstood, I didn't cry."

"It's really cold."

Then said: "Jiujiu is already asleep, she has been waiting for you for a long time."

Xu Ting's deep eyes dimmed: "I have some things to deal with."

Xu Zhi nodded, and asked again: "Do you need a midnight snack? I can go to the kitchen."

Xu Ting grabbed her shoulders suddenly: "If you are angry, you can tell me."

"Why should I be angry? Mr. Xu has something to do for you. I know my position very well, and I know what to do and what not to do."

He drove all the way, regardless of safety, and drove back, not to see her indifferent face, not to listen to her indifferent words.

"If you really know what to do and what not to do, you wouldn't say these things to me!"

He was a little annoyed, and he didn't feel a little force in the hands holding her shoulders.

"Xu Zhi, do you think that if I treat you with tolerance, you will be able to climb on top of my head, huh?"

The pain in the shoulders he grabbed was never as painful as the pain of an old wound that hadn't healed.

It's also really strange, she has always felt that no matter how deep the wound is, how incurable it is, but after a long time of pain and numbness, she will get used to it.

But, I won't get used to it!

When it hurts, it still makes people tremble all over.

She tried her best to raise the corners of her mouth to be more standardized: "Don't dare, I signed an agreement with Mr. Xu, how dare I."

"Don't dare? I think you are very courageous!"

Xu Tingshen loosened his hand.

Xu Zhi was shoved so hard by him, he couldn't help but took a step back.

The body shook slightly.

As if to be untenable.

When Xu Tingshen saw this, he wanted to reach out to help her, but in the next second, she had firmly stabilized her body, and she still had the same indifferent face neither happy nor angry.

Standard, like a programmed AI.

With a heart full of eagerness to rush back, the cold went down in an instant.

Xu Ting was deeply annoyed, and couldn't help but speak indiscriminately: "Who told you to tell the housekeeper that you don't have to get up early tomorrow morning? You think of yourself as the hostess here! How dare you say that you know what you should do and what you shouldn't do?" Should do."

Xu Zhi took a deep breath, and a gust of cold air rushed into his lungs.

It made her stomach hurt.

"I, I overstepped."

Her throat was dry and cold, and it was very astringent.

In the past few days, his gentle attitude really made her feel too much illusory, wrong!She was wrong!
Xu Zhi clenched his fist tightly: "I'm just explaining to the housekeeper."

After speaking, he immediately turned to leave.

But Xu Tingshen grabbed him back and said, "Be honest!"

"Knock on a man's door in the middle of the night, what do you want!"

"What do you say I want to do? What will I do?"

Xu Zhi couldn't help but get emotional, and shook the hand held tightly by Xu Tingshen. She was smiling, but her eyes hurt badly: "I'm going to do door-to-door service? Does Xu always mean that?"

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