After the president became depressed, he was taught by the mirror ghost to fall in love!

Xiao Ling was always very enthusiastic every time he went to bed with Jiang Jincheng. They now went to bed much more frequently than before. Jiang Jincheng seemed to have let it go and was no longer as shy and entangled as before. He even agreed to some more novel positions.

Both of them were sweating after they finished. Jiang Jincheng didn't have a "cigarette afterwards" this time. He propped himself up and rubbed Xiao Ling's face. Xiao Ling still lay obediently in his arms, squinting his eyes and rubbing his palm affectionately.

Jiang Jincheng's slightly drooped eyes darkened. The glaring gunshot wound on Xiao Ling's smooth body seemed to have become an indelible shadow for Jiang Jincheng.

Xiao Ling seemed to feel the unpleasant gaze. He opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Jincheng quietly, then leaned closer and kissed his cheek as if to comfort him.

"What are you thinking about, uncle? Why do you feel unhappy?"

Xiao Ling gently rubbed his face, then pressed his forehead against his. The hot breath from his words lingered between their lips in an ambiguous way.

"nothing…"

Jiang Jincheng couldn't help but reach out and press the scar on Xiao Ling's shoulder, and the pain and regret in his eyes finally showed.

Xiao Ling was silent for a moment, then held Jiang Jincheng's hand and pressed him against his face.

"Uncle... you are so hypocritical..."

"What's wrong with me?"

Jiang Jincheng was stunned for a moment, and looking at Xiao Ling's smiling eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"You told me before...scars are medals...these wounds are worth it..."

Xiao Ling looked at him with a half-smile and then said softly: "So my gunshot wound is also a medal, so why is uncle still not happy?"

"It's been so long, the bullet has been taken out, my arm is completely healed, and my waist injury has healed...but uncle still feels guilty and distressed..."

Xiao Ling clenched his palm and said to him seriously: "There is nothing to feel guilty about. I was the one who wanted to hide this from you. It has nothing to do with me."

"Besides, how can I, a policeman, not have any injuries on my body? If you don't know me, you would think I'm just eating for free in the police station all day long!"

Jiang Jincheng smiled and said nothing more. Xiao Ling simply hooked his neck and changed the subject.

"What kind of wedding would you like?"

Xiao Ling's little wolf cub tail began to wag again, and he rubbed Jiang Jincheng's neck in a flattering manner: "I can also give uncle a grand and gorgeous wedding like the one Mr. Jun gave me, but it depends on what kind of wedding uncle likes."

Jiang Jincheng's eyes softened. He stroked Xiao Ling's cheek and said softly, "Just keep it simple. No need to be too flashy or exaggerated. Our reality is better than anything else."

Xiao Ling tilted his head and thought for a moment before responding, "Then let's have an outdoor wedding! Outdoors can be filled with all kinds of flowers, which would be pretty nice."

"That kind of wedding scene is not as fancy nor as old-fashioned as an indoor wedding, and it is more popular now."

"Well...if you think it's okay, then let's do as you say."

"Ouch... How can you do what I say? I'm asking for my wife's opinion!"

Xiao Ling was a little unhappy now. He puffed his lips and buried his face in Jiang Jincheng's chest and said in a muffled voice: "It's not up to me to say it... The wedding scene must be something that both of us like..."

"Hmm... I can actually roughly imagine that kind of wedding scene. It feels good, but isn't it a waste to have so many flowers?"

Jiang Jincheng sighed: "If you want that kind of scene to look good, you need a lot of flowers. Flowers are not cheap nowadays, and the shelf life of flowers is short."

"As long as you like it, no matter how much it costs."

Xiao Ling kissed the corner of Jiang Jincheng's mouth and whispered, "I make money to spend on you. Spending more means that the money I earn is meaningful."

"Besides! We only get married once, so we have to make it grand!"

Xiao Ling shook Jiang Jincheng's arm and started to act like a spoiled child again: "Wife, let's just pick what we like, don't worry about how much it costs~"

"Well, okay~"

Jiang Jincheng had no choice but to smile and appease him: "I'll listen to you. Let's be extravagant for once and hold the wedding outside."

"Hehe~"

Xiao Ling was happy then. He narrowed his eyes comfortably and lay back in Jiang Jincheng's arms.

...

"Lin Jiayan! I want to buy new clothes for my son! It's too cold!"

Mo Jinan held the two little rabbits and turned on the little sun. Even though the two little rabbits were wearing thick clothes, they were still huddled together due to the cold.

The two little rabbits were no longer lively, probably because it was too cold. They didn't run around anymore and just kept nestling in Mo Jinan's arms.

Mo Jinan was also worried. The rabbit was too small and winter was the peak season for pet deaths. He was afraid that the chubby, white rabbit he had raised with great difficulty would die.

"Then take Jin An to the pet store tomorrow and buy some New Year's goods in advance."

Lin Jiayan took off his scarf and patiently built a nest with the furry cushion. He put the two rabbits in the nest and squatted down to look at Mo Jinan: "In fact, you can also buy a heating pad specially for pets, so that you don't have to worry about them getting cold when you put them in the nest in winter."

"The rabbits are still too young. They are prone to catching colds and fevers in the winter. Unfortunately, veterinary hospitals are basically closed during the Chinese New Year."

Lin Jiayan turned his gaze to Mo Jinan, with a hint of teasing: "When will the little rabbits at home make me feel at ease?"

"Hey! Who are you making insinuations about here?!"

Mo Jinan always catches a cold and has a fever in winter. He cannot catch a cold. He is the type of person who can cough for months after catching a cold. He is very weak and has a clearly low immunity.

"How could I be so veiled in accusations?"

Lin Jiayan sighed and reached out to hold Mo Jinan's hand. It was indeed cold.

He pursed his lips and said softly, "While the logistics are still going on, I'll buy you some warm packs. Keep two in your pockets today."

"hold head high!"

Mo Jinan felt that Lin Jiayan's hands were abnormally hot, and he must have used a spell to warm him up.

The two were silent for a moment, and Mo Jinan suddenly looked at him and said, "Let's go set off fireworks and Kongming lanterns on New Year's Eve."

"Well, I guess Jun Li will ask us to have dinner at his house again that day. Then the four of us won't drink. After dinner, we will drive to the riverside to set off fireworks."

Lin Jiayan let go of Mo Jinan's hand only after he saw it was warm. In the past, they would occasionally get together during the holidays. Because Lin Jiayan had a bad relationship with his family and Mo Jinan's father was unwilling to take care of him, he usually did not return home during the New Year and enjoyed himself outside.

Needless to say, Jun Li's relationship with his family was so close that during the previous Chinese New Year, the three of them would get together to have a meal and entertain themselves.

For others, the Chinese New Year may represent reunion with family, but for rich people like them who seem to have nothing to worry about and have everything they want, they simply cannot find anyone to get together with.

They have no concept of reunion. They just know that it would be lonely if they are alone during the New Year. That’s why a few people who also have no one to reunite with get together and pretend to be together in front of others - I also have people to eat with during the New Year.

In order to fit into this society, three abnormal people pretended to be normal people and spent time at the dinner table, just to wait until twelve o'clock to celebrate the so-called New Year's Eve like those people who were wanted by someone.

Three people who had no concept of reunion only knew that they had to get together in order to have someone to accompany them for dinner during the Chinese New Year. But now they each have their own home, and they get together again just for the fun of it all.

Mo Jinan and Lin Jiayan seemed to have thought of the past, and for a moment they couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile.

"Lin Jiayan..."

Mo Jinan suddenly huddled into his arms and hugged his waist tightly: "From now on, when we get together to celebrate the New Year, it won't just be a pretense..."

Lin Jiayan rubbed his head and said "hmm" softly. He chuckled and said, "Everyone has their own family. It's impossible for you to be alone in the future."

"Um…"

Mo Jinan moved slightly and his ears suddenly turned red: "Actually, I used to like us getting together..."

"Maybe it's because... because I can't find anyone else except you..."

Lin Jiayan patted his back gently and comforted Mo Jinan tenderly: "In the future, we will get together."

"Don't think about the past. I will be with you from now on."