In the blink of an eye, the new year is approaching again.

Shen Qiqi checked the electronic calendar and saw that there was only half a month left before the Spring Festival.

Year after year passes quickly.

Especially after having a child, the child becomes her measure of the world.

An An is three years old, and Shen Qiqi suddenly realizes that she will also be 29 years old.

Tan Moting turned 34 in the blink of an eye.

Time is not forgiving.

Time slipped away somehow, and in this busy day after day, Shen Qiqi gradually forgot about herself.

Work every day, travel constantly, and take occasional breaks.

She also wanted to stop and enjoy some leisure time, but reality didn't allow it.

If she stops, the person who relies on her to eat will cry.

The epidemic is over, but Shen Qiqi is not optimistic about the future economic situation.

She sat at her desk and looked at the work plans for the coming year submitted by various departments.

The automobile company in charge of Jiang Tian and the clothing company in charge of Chen Li were okay, but the plans of other departments were somewhat flawed.

Shen Qiqi started to make notes. She worked very seriously, and before she knew it, it was early morning.

The phone rang, and Shen Qiqi picked up the phone. She thought it was Tan Moting, but she didn't expect it was Gu Chenxi.

On the other end of the phone, Gu Chenxi's disappointed voice came: "Qiqi, can you help me?"

Shen Qiqi smiled and said, "You tell me."

Gu Chenxi sighed: "There is no money for the project and it can no longer be scheduled."

Gu Chenxi was filming a science fiction movie in Hengdian. Halfway through the filming, the money had been spent.

The producer really couldn't find any money, and the director had no choice but to stop filming for three days.

Gu Chenxi planned to sell the house she bought for her adoptive parents in Jiangcheng, but water from afar could not quench her thirst for nearness.

Shen Qiqi asked: "How much money is left?"

"Sixty million." Gu Chenxi said cautiously.

Shen Qiqi said: "Okay, sister, please ask the producer to contact me, and I will personally invest in this movie."

Gu Chenxi cheered: "Really Qiqi?"

Shen Qiqi smiled and said no more.

"I will go find the producer and director now. They will be very happy to know about it. Thank you Qiqi!"

Gu Chenxi's happiness was genuine.

She has been in the entertainment industry for so many years and has always been an actress. Now she can finally play the leading female role in a movie, but the crew has no money.

Everyone knows that it is a cold winter for film and television. Even Shuting Film and Television has begun to adopt a prudent investment strategy. Gu Chenxi really had no choice but to beg Shen Qiqi.

Everyone is out of money, and three years of epidemic is enough to bring down a powerful company.

Therefore, Gu Chenxi was quite surprised when Shen Qiqi agreed to invest.

After the producer contacted her, Shen Qiqi had a brief chat.

She said she couldn't travel and asked the producer to come to her tomorrow with the contract.

"I'll send the payment early tomorrow morning. I hope your shooting goes well."

Shen Qiqi's behavior can be said to be very considerate of the show's producers. The producer cried bitterly on the phone and almost gave Shen Qiqi a slap in the face.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Qiqi continued to work. After reading all the department reports, she found that it was already two o'clock in the morning.

She closed the computer, stood up from her seat, stretched, and then went to wash up.

While applying the facial mask, Shen Qiqi sat on the rest bed in the bathroom and almost fell asleep.

A faint sound of opening the door woke her up, and she realized that she had fallen asleep.

After taking off the mask and washing her face, Shen Qiqi walked out of the bathroom.

She saw the light in the living room on the first floor turned on. Tan Moting was standing in the entrance hall changing his shoes. There was a black briefcase at his feet.

Shen Qiqi hurried downstairs and came to Tan Moting, saying with surprise: "You are back, are you hungry?"

Tan Moting stood up, picked up his briefcase and placed it on the top of the shoe cabinet in the entrance hall.

Then his eyes looked at Shen Qiqi and fell on her.

His tone was interrogative: "Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

Shen Qiqi was still wearing the white long-sleeved silk home clothes she wore when working overtime.

She shrugged and said with a smile: "There are many things at the end of the year, and I have just finished my work..."

When saying this, Shen Qiqi scratched his hair guiltily.

Tan Moting told her before going abroad to have a good rest and stay up late as little as possible.

Tan Moting glanced at her and said nothing, just...sighed.

Immediately, he took off his suit and hung it on the hanger.

Shen Qiqi followed him and asked him if he was hungry and did he need something to eat?

She asked this question just now, but Tan Moting didn't answer her.

After Tan Moting hung up his suit, he unbuttoned the collar and cuffs of his shirt and relaxed.

However, his originally gentle eyes became sharp now.

His sharp eyes examined Shen Qiqi, and finally his eyes fell on her face. There was no trace of fatigue in her clear eyes.

Shen Qiqi also stared into his eyes and asked, "Tan Moting, you haven't answered my question yet. Do you want to cook you a midnight snack?"

If they want to make a midnight snack, they can only do it themselves, Shen Qiqi or Tan Moting. Now they are the only two adults at home, as well as An An, who is sleeping upstairs.

Li Xue and Li Man came here during the day and went back at night.

Tan Moting looked at her expectant eyes and felt that these eyes were not just expecting an answer.

Tan Moting laughed and took a step towards Shen Qiqi, the two of them got closer.

"Of course, I need to eat."

Tan Moting raised his hand and touched Shen Qiqi's face with his fingers.

After remarrying, the two lived together for three years, and she had become accustomed to Tan Moting's intimate gestures.

"No need to cook."

Tan Moting's voice became softer and softer, and the last word was almost whispered in Shen Qiqi's ear.

After saying that, his kiss moved from the tip of her ear to her lips.

It was a gentle kiss. Tan Moting came back from outside. His lips were cold and refreshing, and seemed to smell like wind and snow.

After a long and gentle kiss, Tan Moting hugged you into his arms: "We haven't seen you for such a long time. I miss you. I feel at ease only when I hold you in my arms."

Shen Qiqi raised her arms and hugged his narrow but strong waist. She pressed her face against Tan Moting's chest and sighed: "To be honest, I missed you a little tonight."

Missing her was never something Shen Qiqi could say.

After returning from Wucheng, it didn't take long for the two to quietly remarry.

They just got their marriage certificate and had a meal together without disturbing anyone.

After remarrying, Tan Moting moved to Shen Qiqi's home, and his villa in this community became his and Shen Qiqi's habitat.

They are just like every ordinary couple, living the most ordinary life.

In the past three years, life has been filled with busyness and worry. The only joyful thing is probably that my daughter An An is growing up day by day.

Men and women are different. When Shen Qiqi is stressed, she doesn't want to be intimate at all, while Tan Moting becomes more stressed and needs intimacy to vent.

Now, there is no pressure on either of them, and intimacy is a kind of enjoyment.

They are already familiar with each other's bodies. Shen Qiqi tries his best to enjoy the feeling of intimacy, while Tan Moting feels that the body and soul of the people around him are existences that he will never tire of.

Considering that tomorrow is still a busy working day, Tan Moting was careful and not too cruel.

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