After the New Year's Eve countdown at zero o'clock, the new year in the Gregorian calendar concept has arrived.

Tonight, the five people gathered in Room 7, Building 1001, Gucui Lanhu Community, had a drink together, chatted for a while and then went back to their rooms.

Chen Siyi slept in Cheng Mo's room at night, so Cheng Mo had no choice but to sleep in Wen Hanxi's room.

After taking a shower, he entered Wen Hanxi's room.

As soon as Cheng Mo sat on the bed, Wen Hanxi got into Cheng Mo's arms.

Cheng Mo chuckled lightly and hugged her soft body after lying down.

"Hanxi, I shouldn't be so busy in January. Can I find time to go back in a few days?" Cheng Mo said, stroking Wen Hanxi's shoulders.

"What are you going back for?" Wen Hanxi was a little confused now and couldn't react for a while.

Cheng Mo reminded: "Go back and tell my parents about meeting your parents!"

Wen Hanxi quickly sat up and said, "That...that, husband, why don't we wait!"

"Ah?" Cheng Mo frowned and asked, "Why?"

Wen Hanxi pondered: "I have been thinking about it for a long time these days, and I feel that I am still not ready. I want to fight for another two years before considering marriage."

Cheng Mo didn't expect that Wen Hanxi would suddenly change his mind, which made him feel slightly relieved but also confused.

"Hanxi, are you hiding something from me?" Cheng Mo looked at Wen Hanxi and asked.

Wen Hanxi did not dare to look directly at Cheng Mo, and deliberately hid in his arms and said coquettishly: "No, what can I hide from you?"

Cheng Mo confirmed: "Is it true?"

"Really! No!" Wen Hanxi said firmly.

Cheng Mo licked his lips and said, "Then I won't mention this matter to my parents for the time being?"

"Yeah, let's talk about it later!" Wen Hanxi nodded.

Cheng Mo thinks that the words "after a while" and "talk about it" are the two most unreliable and perfunctory words.

Wen Hanxi actually combined the two of them and used them together. It seemed like he was suddenly not in a hurry to get married again!

This is indeed a good thing for Cheng Mo now, but when Wen Hanxi said this tonight, he didn't know why he couldn't be happy?

"Hanxi, you seem to be in a bad mood today. What's wrong?" Cheng Mo asked gently.

"Ah? I'm not in a bad mood!" Wen Hanxi denied.

When Cheng Mo saw that Wen Hanxi was unwilling to tell him, he stopped forcing him and just said, "Hanxi, if you really have something to tell me, I will definitely be your strongest support!"

Wen Hanxi nodded heavily.

"Honey, do you like children?" Wen Hanxi suddenly asked Cheng Mo this question out of nowhere.

Cheng Mo thought for a while and said, "It's okay. I like it when I'm not crying, but when I start crying, I feel like my head is getting bigger."

Wen Hanxi chuckled and said, "Children are all like that!"

"By the way, do your parents really want to have grandchildren as soon as possible?"

Cheng Mo said: "The older generation is like this. If you are not married, they will force you to get married. If you are married, they will force you to have children."

Wen Hanxi: "..."

"Okay, it's pretty late now, let's go to bed!" Cheng Mo lay down and patted Wen Hanxi on the shoulder and said softly.

Wen Hanxi lay in Cheng Mo's arms and hummed softly.

Cheng Mo smoothed her hair and said: "Honey, I can feel that you are definitely not very happy today. Since you don't want to say why now, don't say it. You just need to know that no matter what happens, I will always be with you. That’s it.”

Wen Hanxi pursed her lips and nodded, tears streaming down her face.

"Idiot, why are you crying?" Cheng Mo said distressedly as he wiped away Wen Hanxi's tears.

"Husband, I cried because I was happy."

Cheng Mo turned over and said to Wen Hanxi, "You need to vent well today."

Wen Hanxi nodded shyly...

Chen Siyi was hiding in Cheng Mo's bed playing with her mobile phone. She originally wanted to wait for Cheng Mo to sneak over at night.

But suddenly she heard a faint sound coming from the next room. She put the quilt over her head and lamented: "Hey, it seems that the smelly brother won't be able to make it tonight..."

Chen Siyi put on her headphones, threw her phone aside, and slept peacefully with Cheng Mo's headrest...

~~~~~~~

After the short vacation, it was back to normal work.

Originally, Cheng Mo was thinking of going home in the next few days, but Wen Hanxi suddenly changed his mind, and he didn't make the trip again.

Huawang Group Business Department.

Cheng Mo entered the office and as soon as he sat down, he saw an exquisite gift box on the desk.

There is a small note on the gift box that says: Manager Cheng, a New Year’s gift for you!

There was no signature on the note, but Cheng Mo knew from the handwriting that it was from Pan Ting.

Opening the package, there is a two-color gold-plated ink pen inside, which also comes with a leather pen cover, ink core and other items.

Cheng Mo chuckled, not expecting Pan Ting to give him such a literary gift.

Turning on his phone, Cheng Mo searched for the same model and found that this ink pen cost more than 20,000 yuan.

If you weigh it carefully, you will see that it doesn’t weigh much. The unit price per gram may be more expensive than gold!

It seems that I have to practice calligraphy when I have time in the future, otherwise I will regret the price of this pen!

Putting the disassembled pen aside, Cheng Mo turned on the computer and started working.

After a while, the phone vibrated.

When I opened it, I saw a WeChat message sent by Pantene.

Cheng Mo clicked on it and saw a black line on his face, wondering if Pantene was typing too fast?

[Manager Cheng, Happy New Year! ! Do you like what I gave you better? 】

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