Time always flies, and the New Year is coming in a blink of an eye. This year's New Year is later than usual. New Year's Eve is on February No. 16. On this day, the Cen's family and Fu Zheng stayed at home to prepare New Year's Eve dinner in the evening.

Cen Fei originally wanted to help Cen's mother make dumplings, but none of them were decent. Cen's mother didn't blame him, but Cen Fei couldn't stand it anymore, so she went to Cen's father to help Cen's father and Fu Zheng post together The couplet went.

Chen Xinyao went back to her hometown a few years ago, and most of the servants of Cen's family were released, allowing them to go back to reunite with their relatives.

At night, Cen Fei sat alone in the piano room with his chin propped up, the tall harp was beside him, he looked at the sky outside the window, and bunches of fireworks suddenly exploded in the dark night sky, like thousands of fireworks. Meteors fall.

Cen Fei lowered his head. If there were no accidents, this might be the last New Year's Eve spent at Cen's house. On New Year's Eve next year, he doesn't know where he will be.

He thought of Mr. Chen who had gone back to his hometown for the New Year. When Chen Xinyao sent a WeChat message to his WeChat by mistake, Cen Fei realized that this little fairy might have fallen under Fu Zheng's evil offensive.

Chen Xinyao did everything very cleverly, she cared about Cen Fei but never seemed attentive, she would often send some interesting things to him on WeChat and never made Cen Fei feel bored, if it wasn't because of her many words and actions It is the one that can match the plot, and Cen Fei probably won't realize that what she is doing is seducing him, and he will gradually increase his affection for her.

In fact, Cen Fei didn't really care about what happened to Chen Xinyao. The only thing that disappointed him was that Fu Zheng really didn't care if he felt sad.

During that time, Cen Fei would often see Fu Zheng appearing in front of him, Chen Xinyao or Wu Qinqin. He felt that Fu Zheng looked at them more as if he was eager to prove something. He wanted to know who he was. Didn't he completely transfer his feelings for Wu Qinqin to Chen Xinyao?

In the end, he is just the son of an enemy to Fu Zheng. If he were Fu Zheng, he would not even give himself any good looks if he knew that the Cen family was the murderer who ruined his family.

It's not easy for him to be wronged by his side for so many years, so how can he care about his own feelings?

After a long time, Fu Zheng came to the piano room, walked up to him and squatted down, and said to him, "Baby, the food is ready, come out and eat."

It took Cen Fei a while to react, stood up, took Fu Zheng's arm and walked towards the living room.

Wu Qinqin helped Cen's mother serve the food and went down. This New Year's Eve, Wu Qinqin did not go back to her hometown as usual, but stayed at Cen's house. Cen's mother wanted to keep her here to eat with everyone, but she refused up.

During dinner, Cen's father ignored Cen's mother staring at him with big eyes, took a bottle of white wine out of his cabinet, and said that he and Fu Zheng would have a good drink.

Cen's mother scolded Cen's father in disgust: "Drink, drink, drink, you will know how to drink, and you won't die if you drink it!"

Father Cen ignored it with a smile. After opening the liquor, he poured a glass for Fu Zheng first, and then filled the glass in front of him.

Cen Fei watched Father Cen's movements, and suddenly pushed the cup in front of him to Father Cen, and asked Father Cen with wide eyes, "Can Dad give me some?"

Before Cen's father could speak, Cen's mother refused, "Baby can't drink this."

"Don't listen to your mother, today's Chinese New Year, the baby will drink a little too!" Father Cen poured a small cup for Cen Feiye as he spoke.

Then seeing the anger on Cen's mother's face, Cen's father smiled and took the wine bottle and approached Cen's mother, and asked her cheekily: "How about some for you?"

Cen's mother blushed and pushed Cen's father away, "Go, go, I won't drink it", and then told Cen Fei: "Baby, drink less."

Cen Fei took the wine glass presented to him by Cen's father, and coquettishly said to Cen's mother, "Mom, I'm already an adult."

Cen's mother glared at him, and blackened Cen's father by the way, "It's not allowed to drink when you're an adult, look at your father's belly, it's all from drinking."

Father Cen touched his stomach, smiled and said nothing.

Cen's father and Cen's mother are young couples. In front of outsiders, Cen's father has always looked calm and prestige, while Cen's mother is a noble and elegant wealthy lady. Very ordinary parents, very ordinary couples.

The Spring Festival Gala was playing on TV, and Cen Fei's favorite singer in the past was now standing on the stage, singing a classic song from many years ago.The sound of fireworks and firecrackers going off outside could be vaguely heard, and the greasy aroma of the food lingered under Cen Fei's nose for a long time.

Cen's father chatted with Fu Zheng for a few words and then went to Cen's company. Cen's mother was too lazy to listen, but she kept adding vegetables to their bowls.

I didn't pay attention to Cen Fei for a while, and there was not a single drop of the small half glass of white wine in front of Cen Fei. His cheeks were red on both sides. Seeing him like this, Cen's mother laughed and scolded him, "Little drunkard!" ", put another dumpling in the bowl for him.

When Fu Zheng and Cen's father were about to drink, Cen Fei here had already laid down on the table. He was fine just now, able to eat and drink, but he collapsed after such a short time, so that he just No one noticed when I got down.

"Baby, baby?" Cen's mother called Cen Fei twice from the side.

Cen Fei is still a little conscious now, when he heard someone calling him, he raised his head in a daze, looking drunk, looked around and fell down immediately.

The three remaining people at the table laughed outright when they saw his appearance.

At this time, the melody of "Unforgettable Tonight" was already playing on the TV. In a blink of an eye, it was early in the morning, and Father Cen also drank a little too much, and he was swaying when he walked.

There was a pile of leftovers on the table, and Fu Zheng moved Cen Fei to the sofa in the living room. When he came back and wanted to clean it up, Cen's mother supported Cen's father and said to him: "Don't clean it up, let the servants clean it up tomorrow morning." People clean up."

Fu Zheng didn't insist, "Then I'll take the baby up."

Mother Cen nodded, smiled and said to Fu Zheng, "Go."

Picking up Cen Fei from the sofa, Fu Zheng sent him to the bed in the bedroom on the second floor without panting, took off his clothes, adjusted him to a sleeping position he usually prefers, and then He opened the quilt at the head of the bed and covered Cen Fei.

After all this was done, Fu Zheng did not leave immediately. He sat beside Cen Fei's bed, looked down at the sleeping little fool, and fell into deep thought.

He thought he couldn't accept Cen Fei being with Wu Qinqin because he was afraid that the Cen family would join forces with the Lu family in the future to sabotage his plan.So he came to Chen Xinyao, hoping to get Cen Fei to let go of Wu Qinqin on the one hand, and on the other hand, he wanted to see what position Cen Fei occupied in his heart.

Maybe it was because Cen Fei and Chen Xinyao were not very close, so Fu Zheng didn't have too much emotional ups and downs when he saw him and Chen Xinyao together.

Fu Zheng still didn't quite understand his feelings for Cen Fei, but later Fu Zheng also looked away a bit. It doesn't really matter whether he likes Cen Fei or not.

There is definitely not only one person that a person will like in his life, and he and Cen Fei are destined to be impossible, so if you forget it in the future, it will be over.

What's more, he doesn't necessarily like Cen Fei, after all, they have been together for so many years, and this little guy has relied on him for so many years, so it's not surprising that he is a little possessive of him.

But what about those spring dreams he had these days?

At this moment, Cen Fei suddenly snorted. He stretched out his tongue and licked his dry lips, then pouted, his face seemed to have a little emotion, probably because he dreamed of something that made him unhappy something happened.

There was a trace of water on his lips, Fu Zheng looked a little dazed, then bent down in a strange way, and kissed Cen Fei's lips, and wanted to stick the tip of his tongue into Cen Fei's mouth.

When he realized what he had done, Fu Zheng stood up suddenly, and at this moment he saw Cen Fei moving his lips, sticking out his tongue and licking his lips again, and then licked his lips with a small voice. I called my brother.

It was as if Fu Zheng's soul had left his body, and he was completely dumbfounded.

After recovering, Fu Zheng took a deep look at Cen Fei, and hurriedly left his room.

Fu Zheng, who returned to his bedroom, was still a little out of shape. He reached out and touched his lips, which seemed to have the residual warmth left by Cen Fei. His lips were soft, with an imperceptible aroma of liquor. It made him even forget who he really was at that moment.

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After New Year’s Eve is the Lantern Festival, and it’s already March after the Lantern Festival. City W’s location is in the north, and the ice and snow haven’t melted yet. Cen Fei is now living the next day in fear until Chen Xinyao returns to Cen’s house , he knew that another critical point of the plot had arrived.

It's time for him to drive Fu Zheng out of Cen's house.

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