Arriving at the door of the villa, Su Qingqing jumped out of Yu Xingye's arms. After Yu Xingye helped her stand firmly, he swept his thumb across the sensor and the door opened.

The clattering sound of mahjong and lively conversation from inside the door instantly caught their ears. While changing her slippers, Su Qingqing looked curiously into the living room and immediately met Su's mother's eyes.

Mother Su narrowed her eyes:

"Are you done playing, baby? Did you have fun?"

Su Qingqing also laughed. She held Yu Xingye's arm and quickly kicked off her shoes:

"Very happy! Let me tell you, Mom, Xingxing bought a lot of handheld fireworks. They are not noisy and fun, especially the Gatling fireworks..."

Mother Su looked at her dancing and smiled even more kindly.

Mother Zheng had also been paying attention to them. After Su Qingqing finished sharing her joy, she casually threw out a card and said with a smile:

"I'll have someone buy some more. Whenever Qingqing wants to play, just come over and play."

Yu Xingye put their shoes in place and took Su Qingqing into the living room:

"Prepare more cold light fireworks."

Mother Zheng: "Okay, I'll make a note of it."

Qi Yan: "Then I'll prepare some at the private kitchen."

Mother Su: "Which store has good quality fireworks? I'll have some at home too."

Gu Xiao: "I know a fireworks merchant. His fireworks are of good quality."

Mother Zheng: "Does it have a safety certificate or something? After all, it's gunpowder, so we need to pay more attention to safety."

Gu Xiao: "Okay, I'll ask carefully tomorrow."

Qi Yan: "Please help me get in touch if you have any questions."

Looking at the four people chatting like this, Su Qingqing:

"..."

No, she's really not that playful.

The "culprit" Yu Xingye peeled a banana and fed it to Su Qingqing, and gently diverted her attention:

"I remember baby said we need to kowtow at midnight to wish everyone a happy new year. Do you want a cushion for later?"

Su Qingqing took a bite of the banana and said in a somewhat vague voice:

"No need this year. Mom and Dad said we are already 20 after the Chinese New Year, so we should greet each other in the adult way."

Yu Xingye raised his eyebrows: "My Lord's way?"

Su Qingqing took another bite and said, "Just bow."

Yu Xingye had a plan in mind. After feeding her the banana, he got her some water and coaxed her to drink half a cup. Then he put his arm around her and leaned against the sofa, watching her lazily play games on the tablet.

Su Qingqing's grasp of business knowledge has now surpassed Zheng Yinqiu and is slowly approaching Zheng Boqiu, all thanks to the small games that Yu Xingye tailored for her.

Although she knew that what Yu Xingye was worried about would not happen, she could not tell him due to the rules. In order to reassure Yu Xingye, she had to continue learning these knowledge and skills that she would never use in her life. Fortunately, the games made by Yu Xingye were extremely interesting and the "rewards" were extremely generous, so she was not opposed to learning them.

Under Yu Xingye's guidance, Su Qingqing passed the level very smoothly. She put down the tablet and stretched, then turned around and saw Zheng Boqiu and Jiang Nian walking in from outside.

Looking at their swollen lips, Su Qingqing smiled meaningfully:

"Have you had enough fun?"

Jiang Nian's ears turned red, and he avoided looking at Su Qingqing:

"Ah."

Relying on his dark skin color, Zheng Boqiu pretended to be calm and took Jiang Nian to greet the parents.

He sat on the sofa in the living room, watching Yu Xingye and Su Qingqing hugging each other intimately, with no shyness on their faces. He felt a little unwilling and whispered:

"Well, actually I didn't play enough."

No one would ever feel it was enough when doing intimate things with the person they loved. He wished he could hug Jiang Nian and kiss her until the next morning.

The blush on Jiang Nian's ears instantly spread all over his body.

She glared at Zheng Boqiu without any intimidation, her lips moving, but she couldn't say anything against her will.

Zheng Boqiu's eyes lit up, and he sat down next to Jiang Nian with a shameless face, holding her hand and grinning foolishly.

Su Qingqing found it interesting to see Yu Xingye carefully entwining and kneading her hands as if he were playing with a favorite toy, turning a deaf ear to the young couple sitting opposite him.

After a while, Jiang Nian took the lead in breaking this weird atmosphere.

She looked around and asked Su Qingqing in confusion:

"Where are Xiaoqiu and Feng Ping?"

Su Qingqing shook her head, and her hair touched Yu Xingye's, and he grabbed it and braided it together.

She looked at Yu Xingye's slender fingers moving through his black hair and said casually:

"We didn't see them when we came back. They were probably with Hei Bei and Xue Bei."

The yard they went to was quite remote, and on their way back they walked through almost every corner of the main yard except the kennel.

Zheng Boqiu continued:

"I guess so. The fireworks were set off all night. Even if Heibei didn't bark, Xuebei would definitely bark. But I didn't hear any sound from him. Someone must have been playing with him and distracted him."

Moreover, the kennel was near the rockery, and in order not to provoke Zheng Yinqiu, he did not go near there all night.

The clock was ticking, and it was only five minutes until 5 o'clock. Zheng Yinqiu and Feng Ping had not returned yet. Jiang Nian was a little worried:

"Give them a call?"

Su Qingqing was playing with her tablet and took the time out of her busy schedule to reply:

"Go ahead and urge them on."

Su Qingqing was not too worried. If something could happen in her own family, the Zheng family would no longer be the leader in the pharmaceutical industry. However, the time was indeed a little late, and it would not be good if it delayed the New Year's greetings.

Zheng Boqiu was also worried that they were having too much fun and forgot to check the time, so he took out his phone and called:

"I'll fight."

As soon as the phone was dialed, there were two beeps and the door was pushed open.

Zheng Yinqiu and Feng Ping stood at the door covered in dust, one with a wry smile on his face, the other with an embarrassed look on his face.

Su Qingqing looked at the two people who looked like they had just been dug out of the ground. She opened her lips, not knowing what to say first.

Feeling the tightening force on her waist, Su Qingqing patted the back of Yu Xingye's hand soothingly, then raised one hand to cover his eyes, interrupting the scolding he was about to say.

For Yu Xingye, who had a severe obsession with cleanliness, just looking at this was unacceptable to him.

But with Su Qingqing's comfort, he felt that it was not so unacceptable.

Just as Yu Xingye calmed down and put his head obediently on the side of Su Qingqing's neck, laughter suddenly came from the mahjong table.

As soon as their game was over, Mother Zheng won four of a kind. She looked up happily to collect the chips, but before she touched them, she saw her daughter and her future son-in-law standing at the door, hesitating.

Looking at the dirt and stones that kept falling from their bodies and the grass clippings on their heads, Mother Zheng's hands began to tremble:

"you!"

The TV was playing the Spring Festival Gala, and at this moment, a joyous countdown sounded:

"five!"

"you……"

"Four!"

"Zheng Yinqiu..."

"three!"

"Feng Ping..."

"two!"

"How do you..."

"one!"

When the countdown ended, Zheng Yinqiu nudged Feng Ping's arm. Feng Ping got the signal and smiled hugely at the same time as Zheng Yinqiu. They said in unison along with the New Year's greetings on TV:

"Happy New Year! Mom/Auntie."

Su Qingqing watched helplessly as the dirt fell from their bodies due to their movements and smiles, forming a small arc under their feet.

Before Mother Zheng rushed over to chase them, Su Qingqing closed her eyes in reluctance.

Accompanied by the roar of Zheng's mother and the cries of Zheng Yinqiu and Feng Ping for mercy, she buried herself in Yu Xingye's arms and whispered:

"Happy New Year, stars."

Yu Xingye tightened his arms around Su Qingqing, rubbed her head, and chuckled:

"Happy New Year, baby."

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