Hong Kong Police Force Chief

At the stroke of twelve, Zhou Quan and Ou Yongen sat together at the dining table.

This couple, who are inseparable, always leaned very close to each other and would not sit face to face.

Listening to the sound of fireworks outside the window, Zhou Quan and Ou Yongen raised their glasses and smiled at each other at close range.

"Xiao En, Happy New Year's Eve!"

"Quan Ge, Happy New Year!"

The two glasses gently collided with each other, making a crisp jingle.

In this festive occasion of family reunion, Sir Quan, who rarely drinks, also poured a glass of white wine.

Although drinking white wine with a goblet looks a bit out of place.

But there were only the couple in the restaurant, so there was no such thing as too much attention.

As for Ou Yongen's glass, it was full of freshly squeezed juice.

"Xiao En, this is the first Spring Festival we have spent in our own home."

After taking a sip of the mellow white wine from China, Sir Quan, who has always been calm, showed a rare look of emotion on his face.

"There will be the tenth, twentieth, and thirtieth in the future..."

"Until we grow old together! Until we grow old together!"

In this life, Zhou Quan feels prouder than being the top police officer to marry a virtuous wife like Ou Yongen who loves him so much.

"Then I will go before you, Brother Quan."

Ou Yongen raised her chopsticks and picked up a piece of the most tender fish belly on the plate in the middle of the table for Zhou Quan.

Although Zhou Quan now lives in Hong Kong Island, he still retains some of his habits when he grew up in the mainland.

So the table in front of the two of them is not just a Cantonese New Year's Eve dinner.

"I don't want to be sad for you then."

Ou Yongen blinked her eyes and said playfully, "I want the time we spend together in the second half of our lives to be filled with happiness and joy."

Just as Zhou Quan was proud and honored to marry Ou Yongen, Ou Yongen's bright eyes were also filled with Zhou Quan's figure.

Glittering, it was like reflecting the brightest stars.

"You, you, are you willing to make your brother Quan sad?"

Zhou Quan, who was originally full of emotion, couldn't help but joked with his wife while feeling relieved.

"Then we will go together!"

Ou Yongen put down her chopsticks, her delicate face full of seriousness, she held her brother Quan's large palm, and said solemnly: "Hold your hand, grow old with you, and live and die together!"

Quietly staring at his little En's bright but firm eyes, Zhou Quan's heart was deeply touched.

He turned his hand and held Ou Yongen's tender white finger, and uttered a syllable in a decisive manner.

"Okay!"

The words were concise, but the idea in them was extremely firm.

In this life, Sir Quan will only have this Ms. Ou who is close to him in his eyes and heart.

No matter the dust in the sky, no matter the prosperity or decline, it will never change.

"Let's not talk about these sad feelings. Today is the first time for the two of us to celebrate the Spring Festival in our own home. We should celebrate it."

The couple looked at each other sweetly for a few seconds, and Zhou Quan suddenly grinned.

There was no formality in the past, only a heart full of sincerity.

"Xiao En, where is the bottle of good wine you brought from home?"

"Let's drink it together!"

The home Zhou Quan was referring to was not Liyuan where his uncle Li Wenbin lived, but Jian Aowei's garden house.

Although Jian Aowei and Zhou Quan were brothers in the same school, they should actually be father-in-law and son-in-law now.

Even though there was no Chinese New Year before, Zhou Quan had spent many festivals with Ou Yongen after getting married.

Zhou Quan would certainly go to the home of his senior brother and father-in-law to express his gratitude.

Jian Aowei likes to drink foreign wine, and Zhou Quan also prepared some good quality foreign wine for him.

For example, whiskey, brandy, etc.

However, most of these good wines were moved back to her home by Ou Yongen.

Firstly, it was for Jian Aowei's health. After all, he was much older than Zhou Quan and older than his uncle Li Wenbin.

Secondly, it was to plunder things from her mother's family to her own small family, which was the most enjoyable activity for newlyweds.

Although Ou Yongen rarely drank on weekdays, she would accompany Zhou Quan to drink two glasses of low-alcohol wine during festivals.

Most importantly, Xiaoen never spoiled the interest of her brother Quan.

It was precisely because of this that Zhou Quan had the idea just now.

However, this time, Ou Yongen rejected Zhou Quan's proposal without hesitation.

"Brother Quan, I'm afraid I'll disappoint you today!"

Gently stroking her belly, Ou Yongen looked up and kissed Zhou Quan's mouth like a dragonfly touching the water.

She said apologetically: "At least we have to wait until next Spring Festival!"

Sir Quan, whose eyes were fixed on his wife, was in a state of stupor at this time.

He was already proficient in observing facial expressions, not to mention that Ou Yongen did not hide her actions at all.

Even if Ou Yongen did not say it clearly, how could Zhou Quan not understand what his wife meant?

Sir Quan, who has always been in charge of the security department and even plays an important role in the entire police force, came back to his senses after several minutes.

"What... when... when did it happen!!!"

He gently put his arms around Ou Yongen's shoulders and said stumblingly, not daring to use any strength in his hands, for fear of hurting the beautiful wife in front of him.

"It was found out last week, and it has been more than a month!"

Ou Yongen smiled sweetly, and her bright face like a girl added a maternal glory.

"I'm going to be a father?"

"I'm going to be a father!"

Zhou Quan changed his tone in the same sentence, which was enough to show his inner uneasiness.

After two lives, Zhou Quan was a father for the first time.

At this time, the demeanor of Sir Quan had been thrown away by him.

In the end, there was only endless joy in his heart, which made him excited to the extreme.

If he wasn't worried about hurting his wife, Zhou Quan would have wanted to pick up Ou Yongen and spin around several times.

"Yes, Brother Quan, you're going to be a father."

Ou Yongen stretched out her hands and held Zhou Quan's cheeks, smiling happily.

"In eight months, I'll be a new mother."

Even though he had guessed the result of this surprise, Zhou Quan couldn't help but grin after getting his wife's affirmation.

He dazedly broke away from Ou Yongen's hands, bent down and gently put his ear on Ou Yongen's belly.

"Xiao En, I seem to hear my daughter saying hello to me?"

Zhou Quan's silly smile became more and more obvious as he tilted his head slightly upward.