Chapter 108 New Year's Eve

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On New Year's Eve, Jiang Siyu woke up to the sound of firecrackers.

After touching Bo Siye's warm body, she moved closer to him and snuggled into his arms.

Noticing her movement, Bo Siye reached out and pulled her into a tight embrace.

Jiang Siyu didn't struggle, but instead used the dim light in the room to observe Bo Siye's Adam's apple.

Finally, Jiang Siyu came to the conclusion that even the curve of a good-looking person's Adam's apple is a captivating work of art.

Jiang Siyu had read online that a man's Adam's apple shouldn't be touched forcefully, so she always refrained from having such thoughts.

But now, Jiang Siyu felt that a light kiss shouldn't cause any problems, right?

Thinking this, she looked up and kissed him.

Just as she had planned, Jiang Siyu touched it very lightly.

The moment they touched, Jiang Siyu felt Bo Siye's Adam's apple bob for a split second.

Realizing that Bo Siye was awake, she looked up and was immediately captivated by the man's eyes, which still held a hint of languor yet were so tender they could drown a person.

Good morning, Ayu.

When Bo Siye spoke, his voice was hoarse.

Jiang Siyu still finds it hard to bear hearing such sounds every day.

That's a bit too sexy.

She pursed her lips, trying hard to suppress her urge to do some morning exercise, and changed the subject:

Happy Lunar New Year's Eve, Aye.

Since the two reunited, Jiang Siyu has rarely called him that.

Bo Siye listened, feeling a warm glow in his heart.

Bo Siyue lowered his head and kissed Jiang Siyu on the forehead before repeating:

Happy Lunar New Year's Eve.

"So, are you getting up to prepare for the New Year's Eve dinner?"

Jiang Siyu asked with bright eyes, adding that this was the third time the two of them had spent New Year's Eve together, including the two New Year's Eves they had spent abroad.

Even so, Jiang Siyu still had high hopes, after all, her current state of mind was different from back then.

Bo Siye nodded, doing almost exactly what Jiang Siyu said: "Okay."

The vegetables were all purchased last night, so we're just starting to prepare them today.

Moreover, although the two had just woken up, some families who had already eaten lunch were already setting off fireworks and firecrackers. In order to make the evening less lonely, they naturally had to prepare in advance.

However, a minute later, the two of them remained lying in bed, unwilling to move. It was too comfortable in the blankets, and leaving really required courage.

In the end, Bo Siye got up first, and Jiang Siyu put down Mao Yaya and slowly went inside after he had finished getting ready and washing up.

downstairs.

Bo Siye is already preparing lunch for today.

Although the main event is in the evening, we still need to have lunch.

When Jiang Siyu came downstairs, Bo Siye was preparing dishes. She put on some music and went into the kitchen to help.

Seeing her come in, Bo Siye stopped washing the vegetables: "Are you hungry?"

“No, I’m here to help.” Jiang Siyu smiled at him, but Bo Siyue didn’t agree.

"It's very simple, I can do it myself. Go out and watch your variety show."

“No,” Jiang Siyu refused. “I want to stay in the kitchen with you.”

Seeing that she had already tucked in the thin sleeves of her pajamas, he didn't try to persuade her any further.

Bo Siye gave Yu Zhe and the cleaning lady the day off, so it was just the two of them at home.

Jiang Siyu hummed a song as she helped Bo Siye, and with her keen eye, she could immediately hand over any seasonings he needed.

"How about it? I'm not getting in the way as a kitchen helper, am I?" she asked smugly.

Bo Siye nodded in agreement: "It's an honor for President Jiang to condescend to be my kitchen helper."

"How could I feel wronged being your kitchen helper?" Jiang Siyu smiled at him. "I'm very lucky."

It's a pleasure to spend a day like this, in the same place as Bo Siye, experiencing life together.

Although Jiang Siyu didn't say what came next, Bo Siye sensed it.

He gave a soft "hmm," then couldn't resist leaning down to kiss Jiang Siyu before turning his attention back to the food.

Soon, three dishes and a soup were ready, and Jiang Siyu, wearing heat-resistant gloves, ran in and out to serve them to the table.

When Bo Siye arrived, she immediately pushed the wine glass containing the wine toward him.

"Ah Lin said that Auntie had someone send us egg dumplings, which can be steamed and eaten before dinner tonight."

Bo Siye took the wine glass and took a sip. "Then we'll have one more dish tonight."

"It's okay, we'll try our best to finish it."

Fearing they wouldn't be able to finish it all in one meal, the two of them only prepared five dishes, all in small portions.

Now there's another egg dumpling. Hmm, Jiang Siyu thinks her and Bo Siye's stomachs are going to explode from being so full.

Then by evening, Jiang Siyu was so full that she didn't want to move at all.

Watching the funny skit on TV, Jiang Siyu leaned lazily on Bo Siye's shoulder, her hand resting on his palm, their fingers intertwined.

As the clock was about to strike twelve, Jiang Siyu, who had been dozing off just moments before, immediately perked up.

"Ah Ye, let's go set off fireworks!"

Bo Siye let her lead him outside. Once outside the room, Jiang Siyu saw that Yu Zhe was actually in the garden.

"Why are you back?" Jiang Siyu asked in surprise.

Yu Zhe shrugged: "We housekeepers can't possibly not be by the boss's side during the Chinese New Year."

Bo Siye glanced at him and exposed him without any mercy: "He came here to watch the fireworks."

In the entire city of Haicheng, there is no place with fireworks displays as high-class as those at Xishan Mansion or the villa area adjacent to Xishan Mansion.

Moreover, Bo Siye is a large and open area, making it the best unobstructed spot for watching fireworks.

Yu Zhe wasn't embarrassed when Bo Siye exposed him. He laughed and said, "Song Qi, his wife, and Yan Zhou will be here soon."

In the past two years, Yu Zhe and his friends would also come over to join in the fun during the Spring Festival, which could be considered as adding some liveliness to Bo Siye's place.

Jiang Siyu nodded upon hearing this. After getting to know Song Qi and Yan Zhou, she quite admired them.

So Jiang Siyu had absolutely no objection to them spending New Year's Eve together.

As they were talking, two cars drove in one after the other.

Immediately afterwards, Song Qi, holding his wife's hand, and Yan Zhou, who was still single, ran over carrying a bag.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" Yan Zhou stomped his feet exaggeratedly: "It's almost midnight."

The fireworks prepared by Bo Siye were all custom-made by fireworks designers, each costing nearly ten million yuan, and there were ten in total.

Once it was released, more than 100 million yuan was gone.

How could anyone possibly miss such fireworks?

At exactly twelve o'clock, the familiar music started playing on the television, and countless fireworks burst into bloom, illuminating the sky as if it were daytime.

Jiang Siyu shook her hand, which was intertwined with Bo Siye's. When Bo Siye looked down at her, Jiang Siyu tilted her head and smiled at him.

Bo Siye could see the fireworks exploding in her eyes and his own reflection.

Holding Jiang Siyu's hand tighter, Bo Siye couldn't suppress the love surging in his heart.

He held Jiang Siyu's head, not giving her a chance to escape, and lowered his head to kiss her passionately and greedily.

The exaggerated cheers of Yan Zhou and Yu Zhe were still ringing in her ears, but Jiang Siyu could only feel the warmth of Bo Siye's palm.

It's so hot.