Chapter 119 Supplies

Wu Zhou gently pressed against Jiang Xia, speaking to him softly, occasionally swaying his legs lightly to deliberately make Jiang Xia laugh.

"Sweetie, don't you like doing that kind of thing?" Wu Zhou called out to him affectionately.

Jiang Xia pursed her lips, a mixture of anger and helplessness in her eyes, and glared at him with wide eyes.

Jiang Xia stared at Wu Zhou with her beautiful eyes, silently accusing him.

Wu Zhou, with a soft heart, gently poked the red mole on Jiang Xia's cheek with the tip of her nose.

He deliberately lowered his voice: "Since you didn't refuse, I'll take that as a yes. Enjoy it."

Jiang Xia lowered her head and retorted, "But silence doesn't mean consent."

Wu Zhou, quick-witted, didn't resort to force. Instead, he softened his tone and approached the matter from a different angle: "Jiang Xia, but I really can't help it..."

Wu Zhou released one hand, pulled Jiang Xia closer to him, and sat on his lap, rubbing against Jiang Xia without any hesitation.

Jiang Xia dared not move, feeling the intense heat as he gently rubbed against himself.

He kissed Jiang Xia's lips and said, "Can you feel it?"

Jiang Xia wanted to reply that he was being a hooligan.

That's outrageous... bullying people like this.

Wu Zhou was wearing suit pants, the fabric of which was very thin, and Jiang Xia was also wearing pajamas. The two of them were close together.

Jiangxia clearly felt it.

He couldn't help but recall their more intimate past, when there were no barriers between them.

The two became completely connected and could not be separated for a long time.

Wu Zhou's voice was hoarse as he took a step back: "You have to work tomorrow, so I won't touch you tonight. How about tomorrow... tomorrow night?"

He and Jiang Xia had just started dating when they were young and full of youthful vigor.

When I get home at night and sit with someone in my arms, the heat I've been holding back all day rushes through my body.

The beautiful scenes I once dreamed of have finally become reality.

But Wu Zhou wasn't satisfied yet; he wanted Jiangxia to completely accept, get used to, and then take the initiative...

Wu Zhou swayed his legs, making Jiang Xia swing, and stroked Jiang Xia's back as if coaxing a child.

Jiang Xia was utterly helpless. In the end, she hugged the man's neck tightly and buried her head in Wu Zhou's shoulder like an ostrich, hoping that if she couldn't see his face, she wouldn't have to answer his questions...

Wu Zhou was amused by him and patted his shoulder gently while chuckling softly.

Wu Zhou looked at Jiang Xia with satisfaction, his gaze becoming increasingly gentle.

Jiang Xia has finally learned to be affectionate with herself...

Wu Zhou hugged him tightly.

Jiang Xia was wrapped up tightly, which made it easy for him to fall asleep. It was getting late, and soon he was asleep in Wu Zhou's arms.

Wu Zhou slowed down and carefully carried him to the master bedroom to sleep.

Jiang Xia was fast asleep.

When Zhan Lintian came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, he saw Jiang Xia huddled under the covers, burying himself deeper into them. Wu Zhou was tidying up the covers for him so that Jiang Xia wouldn't feel suffocated.

Zhan Lintian sat down on the edge of the bed and asked Wu Zhou, "Did Jiang Xia tell you about something he wanted to talk about?"

Wu Zhou hummed in agreement, then said firmly, "I won't talk to him."

The current outcome is already excellent; there's no need to let Jiang Xia continue the conversation. If Jiang Xia decides it's not going to work, then all my efforts will have been in vain.

Zhan Lintian snapped his fingers: "I had the same idea."

After their conversation ended, Jiang Xia crawled back into bed.

Zhan Lintian raised his hand and lifted a corner of the quilt. Jiang Xia was sleeping on his side, his soft left cheek pressed together, fast asleep.

He raised an eyebrow, couldn't help but touch Jiang Xia's cheek, and then lay down in bed.

He had just finished showering and was still warm. Jiang Xia instinctively reached out and hugged his waist.

Zhan Lintian was pleased.

He reached out and hugged Jiang Xia tightly, saying happily and contentedly, "Time to sleep..."

The next day, when Jiangxia woke up, he felt very refreshed and had no signs of fatigue.

However, he woke up a little late; Wu Zhou had already left when he did.

Only Zhan Lintian was in the kitchen making breakfast.

Jiang Xia went to wash up first, rubbed his face, and thought that after the New Year, he would be going to work at a new company.

He's been too laid-back lately and hasn't adjusted his work routine. He's a little nervous about starting a new job after the New Year.

He is not a person who enjoys challenges. When he enters a new environment, all he feels is fear and tension. Dealing with interpersonal relationships is not easy.

After Jiang Xia finished washing up, he went to the kitchen. Zhan Lintian bent his elbow, trying to push him out: "The fumes are too strong, don't let them bother you."

Jiang Xia tiptoed and peeked sideways. In the end, Zhan Lintian had no choice but to let this curious little guy stand behind him, just in case he got burned.

Several stoves were lit at the same time, with a pot of congee with preserved egg and lean pork simmering on the far side, the congee bubbling away.

The frying pan in the center is heating up, and Zhan Lintian is making egg crepes, preparing to make egg dumplings.

There's also an electric steamer, which is steaming buns.

Zhan Lintian also prepared white sugar and oil, as he planned to fry sugar-coated glutinous rice balls later.

Jiang Xia turned to the side and whispered, "There's too much. We won't be able to finish it."

While preparing the starch water, Zhan Lintian said, "Not much."

He quoted a wise saying: "Eat a good breakfast."

After speaking, Zhan Lintian deliberately put down his chopsticks and bowl, carefully wiped his hands with a napkin, and then rubbed Jiang Xia's face.

He liked to rub Jiangxia's face.

This morning, while Jiang Xia was still asleep, he hugged and kissed her for a long time, until he almost woke her up, before reluctantly getting out of bed.

When he was studying in the Fog country, the winters were very long and the mornings were dark. Fortunately, he didn't have classes before 10 a.m. most of the time.

He woke up around 8 or 9 a.m., lay in bed scrolling through his phone, but couldn't call his friends because most of them probably stayed up all night and wouldn't wake up until noon.

At that time, when he had nothing to do, he would get up and cook, and halfway through, he would send messages to his friends one by one to see if anyone was willing to come over.

It's too cold; not many people are willing to go out.

But things are different now.

Now, he was standing in the kitchen, with Jiang Xia right behind him, looking up at him every now and then.

As Zhan Lintian turned his head to the side, Jiang Xia's face accidentally brushed against his.

Zhan Lintian chuckled and nuzzled Jiang Xia, then fed him a piece of egg crepe: "Look, is it too salty?"

Jiang Xia said, "It's delicious."

Jiang Xia smacked his lips; freshly cooked food tastes good no matter how you eat it.

Zhan Lintian rubbed his face against Jiang Xia's face again, and then fed him a small piece of watermelon.

Jiang Xia nodded: "It's so sweet."

While tasting the food, Jiang Xia advised Zhan Lintian not to make too much.

Unfortunately, aside from eating his fill, nothing he said in the kitchen had any effect.

Jiang Xia discovered that as soon as he opened his mouth, Zhan Lintian would stuff something into it.

Jiang Xia puffed out one cheek, could only stand with one hand on her hip, leaning against the island platform and looking at him helplessly.

When Jiang Xia finally sat down at the dining table, twelve breakfast items were neatly arranged on the table.

Each item is small in quantity but exquisite.

It was called breakfast, but in reality, it was to let Jiang Xia taste his cooking skills.

"Tea eggs?" Jiang Xia looked at the two eggs on the plate.

Zhan Lintian said, "I brought tea leaves from home and also added some braising spices."

He used the remaining tea leaves to brew water for Jiang Xia. Jiang Xia could only tell that it was black tea, but couldn't discern the specific taste.

Jiang Xia took a sip, the fragrance lingering in his mouth: "Delicious! What kind of tea is this?"

Zhan Lintian said, "Qimen black tea comes from a friend's tea garden, and I didn't pay attention to the brand."

They call them friends, but we've only met once or twice. The tea they supposedly sent was actually sent through a friend of a friend, and it was a reserved tea from their own tea garden.

My real friends have tried it and say it's really good.

Zhan Lintian had no interest in black tea, but Jiang Xia liked it, so he sent someone to find it and deliver it here.

Jiangxia ate a small egg, which was very fragrant, but the yolk was a bit dry. He also drank some soy milk.

Some breakfasts were only made in one serving; Zhan Lintian originally wanted Jiang Xia to try them.

Jiang Xia wanted to eat carbohydrates first, but Zhan Lintian held his hand down: "If you're a little carsick, eat something else first, and then eat steamed buns or something like that last."

Jiang Xia didn't argue with him, nodded, and agreed with Zhan Lintian's advice for his health.

However, Jiangxia saw a small plate of salad.

Purple cabbage, tomatoes, lettuce... Jiang Xia thought it looked very light, and thought it would be nice to have something refreshing to eat first thing in the morning.

Jiang Xia took a sip, stirred it, then took a big sip, and then suddenly looked at Zhan Lintian.

Sweet and sour? Rich aroma.

Zhan Lintian revealed: "I added a little plum powder."

Jiang Xia's eyes lit up.

Zhan Lintian is a true connoisseur.

No wonder Wu Zhou also criticized Zhan Lintian.

It is said that when Zhan Lintian was studying in the Fog Kingdom, he invited people to his home for dinner every day, and even invited Wu Zhou, who was studying in a neighboring country at the time.

Jiang Xia's appetite was whetted by the sweet plum powder.

Looking at the pile of breakfast on the table, everything looks delicious!

He held the chopsticks, unsure how to start eating.

It's like a small animal that has stocked up on food for the winter, facing a huge pile of hazelnuts.

Jiang Xia ate while feeding Zhan Lintian.

Because Zhan Lintian only prepared one for each breakfast...

Finally, the two of them shared their breakfast.

The single-serving meals were broken or separated by Jiang Xia and handed to Zhan Lintian.

Zhan Lintian then took Jiang Xia's hand and bit it away.

Jiang Xia smiled helplessly and said nothing.

After breakfast, Jiang Xia washed the dishes, tidied up the kitchen briefly, and then went to the bathroom to brush her teeth and wash up.

I need to go out to work today, so I need to wash up after every meal to keep myself clean.

Jiang Xia had nothing to do in the morning and was waiting for her work uniform.

Yesterday, the property management came to pick up my clothes and took them to the dry cleaners. They just messaged me saying they'll be back in two hours.

Jiang Xia plans to wear a formal suit to work tonight.

While waiting, the two of them, having eaten too much for breakfast, went to the living room to digest.

Zhan Lintian mentioned that he had studied ballroom dancing at Jiangxia University, which sparked a conversation. The two decided to give it a try, mainly because it was too cold outside and going downstairs for a run would be too tiring.

There's a shared gym on the first floor of this building, but Jiang Xia isn't used to it.

He originally planned to walk the dog at home, but as he chatted with Zhan Lintian, the conversation turned to the topic of ballroom dancing that they had mentioned before.

After some back and forth, the decision was made.

In the spacious living room, the two moved slowly and gently, guided by the music.

Because they were both dancing the men's steps, they didn't have any coordination in this area, and at the beginning, they would accidentally step on each other's feet.

Fortunately, Jiang Xia was wearing cotton slippers, so they didn't hurt anyone who stepped on him.

Later, their chemistry improved, and they started dancing ballroom dances in the living room.

Zhan Lintian lowered his head slightly, looked at Jiang Xia with his smiling eyes, took his fingertips and raised them. Jiang Xia spun around under his guidance, and the next moment, he fell into his arms and chuckled.

Zhan Lintian lowered his head and moved closer, his lips almost touching Jiang Xia's, but they didn't actually meet.

Jiang Xia was still panting from the exertion, her breathing rapid, her cheeks flushed red from the exercise, like early-blooming peach blossoms in spring.

Zhan Lintian whispered, "Jiang Xia, you can kiss me."

After he finished speaking, he didn't say anything more. He tightened his grip on Jiang Xia's waist, closing the distance between them, and quietly waited for Jiang Xia's decision.

Waiting, Jiang Xia tiptoed and gently kissed Zhan Lintian.

A light kiss turned into a deep kiss.

The two lay back on the sofa and continued their intimacy.

Jiang Xia initially kept her eyes closed, as it helped alleviate her embarrassment. However, she couldn't help but open them slightly halfway through, glancing at the man so close to her from the corner of her eye.

Their lips and tongues intertwined, and all the words of love were exchanged silently.

Zhan Lintian sucked and ate Jiang Xia's lips and tongue... sucking the saliva of the young man in his arms.

Jiang Xia said with difficulty, "No...it's not clean..."

Zhan Lintian hugged the person tighter and kissed him even more forcefully.

He coaxed, "It's not dirty. Come on, move your tongue, I'll teach you..."

The faint scent of mouthwash still lingered in Jiang Xia's mouth, which Zhan Lintian found incredibly sweet. If Jiang Xia didn't have to work tonight, he would have loved to coax her back to bed and continue the conversation.

Zhan Lintian released Jiang Xia, who was panting heavily beneath him, her face flushed, and whispered, "Is it okay now?"

Jiang Xia was completely bewildered and overwhelmed by the man's kisses, even asking him if it was okay.

If not, can we still continue kissing?

Zhan Lintian felt a heat on his nose, touched it, and thankfully there was no nosebleed.

Jiang Xia chuckled softly.

Jiang Xia sat up. As soon as he was settled, Zhan Lintian brought over some ointment, applied a pea-sized amount of ointment to his fingertip, and gently wiped Jiang Xia's mouth.

Fortunately, the property management staff rang the doorbell from outside shortly afterward and politely said, "Mr. Jiang, here are your clothes."

Jiang Xia opened the door, checked that the clothes were undamaged, and then signed to confirm.

He took his clothes to the dressing room, changed, and hung his work badge around his neck so he wouldn't forget it before leaving.

He sprayed hairspray on his hair in front of the mirror, ran his fingers through his hair, and looked around. It should be fine.

Jiang Xia wore a gray suit. The suit was well-tailored, highlighting Jiang Xia's waistline, making her look slim and her legs long.

Jiang Xia bent down to change into a pair of black leather shoes, stood by the shoe cabinet and spoke to Zhan Lintian: "I plan to go there at five o'clock this afternoon. It's very close to there, so there's no need to rush."

This apartment is right next to the Economic Development Zone, and most of the office buildings are nearby. Basically, once you get off the building, it's only a stop or two away from your office.

If the workplace were any closer, I could just go downstairs and walk a few steps to my workstation.

Zhan Lintian leaned closer to Jiang Xia and said, "Shall we eat out for lunch? A friend invited us to lunch. If it's convenient, would you like to come along?"

Jiang Xia looked at him.

Zhan Lintian offered an explanation: "One of the shareholders of the company you just joined has some influence in the company. I think you two can be friends."

Over the years, Jiang Xia had never formally met any of Wu Ming's friends.

Jiang Xia paused for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "Thank you, but isn't this too much trouble?"

"What's the trouble? He'd heard of you before, and he messaged me a few days ago saying he wanted to get to know you. I couldn't refuse." Zhan Lintian grinned, showing his teeth in dissatisfaction.

“A few of my close friends have roughly guessed it and are insisting that I take you out to play.”

Zhan Lintian joked, "Sure, I'll show them how cool my wife is."

Jiang Xia smiled slightly and listened quietly to him speak.

He said the friend who was hosting today was named Sun Fendou, a name personally chosen by his grandfather in the hope that he would strive hard.

It sounds old-fashioned, but Sun Fendou and Zhan Lintian are actually of the same generation, only two or three years older, and he is thirty-three this year.

The two had a good relationship, mainly because Sun Fendou's family was involved in real estate, while Zhan Lintian didn't invest in it, so they had no business dealings and their relationship was relatively pure.

Zhan Lintian agreed to Sun Fendou's invitation to dinner for another reason: besides introducing Jiang Xia to a new friend, Jiang Xia was about to join a new company, and Sun Fendou was a shareholder of that company.

Although Sun Fendou did not hold a formal position in the company, he still had some influence.

The children of the big boss are fighting amongst themselves, but Sun Fendou is not greatly affected. Rather than having Jiang Xia side with a stranger, it's better to bring him into the team.

Sun Fendou waited in the restaurant. He had seen Jiang Xia's photos beforehand, but when he saw the real person, he thought to himself that she looked just like a model.

His gaze swept over Zhan Lintian and Jiang Xia, and he knew what their relationship was.

Mr. Sun forced a smile, cursing Zhan Lintian in his heart.

This guy always says he doesn't want to date or get married, that he's seen through love, but it turns out he's just teasing his buddies?

Damn it, he's shrewder than anyone else when it comes to finding a partner. Look at Jiang Xia's face and figure, everything about him is perfect, but he wants a beautiful wife with a great figure, and she's even two or three years younger than him.

Everything about it is great, except that the gender doesn't match.

But he found it, didn't he?

How did this guy even find out?! I've never seen him out with his friends every day, discussing projects and collaborations. He always just sneaks home after a meeting.

At most, he can only be called upon for outdoor sports activities or happy occasions at friends' homes.

How did he even find it?!

At that moment, Jiang Xia stopped, extended his finger, and said, "Hello, I am Jiang Xia."

Sun Fendou exclaimed in surprise. He knew that Jiang Xia had joined the company as a translator, so her oral communication skills must be exceptional. Even though he was prepared, he was still amazed when he heard Jiang Xia speak.

The voice was very soft, but every word was like a jade bead, clear and bright, with perfect pronunciation and a gorgeous timbre, like the fire of a precious gemstone under the light.

A very valuable sound.

Sun Fendou quickly shook hands: "Hello, hello, I am Sun Fendou, a good friend of President Zhan."

"Hello, Mr. Sun," Jiang Xia said politely.

"Hey, why are you calling me 'General Manager Sun'? You call General Manager Zhan 'Brother,' so you should call me 'Brother Sun.' I've heard you're going to switch jobs to my company for a while now, and I've finally managed to get you to come out."

The other person quickly drank a glass of wine first.

Jiang Xia touched his lips to the glass but didn't drink. He had work that night, and no one would force him to drink.

However, Jiang Xia took the opportunity to sniff it and smelled a sweet scent, which seemed to be a beverage...

The meal was very enjoyable.

Jiang Xia added Sun Fendou on WeChat. Sun Fendou will also attend the meeting on the day Jiang Xia starts work, so they can keep each other company.

After dinner, Zhan Lintian and Jiang Xia went downstairs and walked to the e-sports competition venue, which was an indoor venue with a constant temperature, so there was no need to worry about the biting cold wind.

The two walked side by side on the road.

As they walked, their hands came together. Zhan Lintian deliberately moved closer to the river gorge and used his clothes to cover their hands.

Zhan Lintian gripped Jiang Xia's hand tightly, their fingers intertwined: "Alright, this way, no one else can see it."

The two walked and talked.

"The entire match will be broadcast live tonight, and I'll be watching it on my phone."

Zhan Lintian bent down and encouraged him, "Keep it up."

"Yes, I will."

"I'll treat you to a candlelight dinner to celebrate after work tonight."

Zhan Lintian thought of the juice from earlier and said, "After work, we can have some wine to warm ourselves up."

Jiang Xia blushed and didn't answer. He just silently shrank his neck, hiding the lower half of his face in the gray wool scarf around his neck.

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Jiang Xia arrived at the competition venue two hours earlier than the start time for work.

Zhan Lintian went home to prepare.

Jiang Xia was a little nervous as it was his first time doing something like this, as the entire e-sports competition was being broadcast live.

However, the atmosphere at the scene was great, and people outside the venue were sending me messages.

Zhan Lintian said "Keep it up!"

Wu Zhou noticed that he was a little nervous and sent him a message: "Believe in yourself. Every experience is a unique memory in life."

Jiang Xia replied, "Yes, I understand."

Fortunately, the e-sports competition livestream had little to do with Jiang Xia; he sat next to a foreign team as a translator.

Generally, esports competitions rarely hire translators, especially for someone like Jiang Xia whose appearance fee isn't cheap...

Jiang Xia had inquired about the competition. In the overseas event last month, the organizers had their own people act as translators, which became a laughing stock online.

This time, the organizers, after much deliberation, decided to spend some money to hire a professional.

The money wasn't much, and it just so happened that the event was held in Mengcheng, which was conveniently located in Jiangxia. If it had been held elsewhere, I doubt they would have invited me, and I probably wouldn't have gone.

The camera focuses on the contestants on the competition stage.

At this moment, besides Wu Zhou and Zhan Lintian, there are other people watching the live stream.

For example, Wu Ming would watch the live stream.

Wu Ming enjoys playing games and is also addicted to watching e-sports competition videos, sometimes to the point of forgetting to eat or sleep.

But at this moment he had no interest in the game graphics, he only listened to the sounds, wanting to hear the sounds of the river gorge.

Unfortunately, Jiang Xia's voice was barely heard in the early stages, which made Wu Ming increasingly sad.

He could no longer see the river gorge, nor could he even hear familiar voices.

When a person is too sad, they are physically and mentally exhausted. Wu Ming sat leaning against the headboard, feeling sadder and sadder until he fell asleep. When he woke up, he found that the e-sports live broadcast had ended.

He missed the live broadcast.

Usually, these kinds of competitions have live clips, but since it just ended, others haven't edited the clips yet, and Wu Ming can't find a single one.

Even the videos recorded by fans are mostly footage of the matches themselves.

Wu Ming felt that he had lived a terrible life for the past twenty years. The past five years seemed glamorous, but those were just short-lived pleasures bought with money.

When they finally wanted to settle down and find someone they liked to live a peaceful life, they discovered that he had no qualities that attracted others at all.

He has some money, but his shallowness only attracts materialistic people.

Now that Jiang Xia has found love with someone else, Wu Ming tries hard to emulate Jiang Xia's maturity, only to find that all he can do is wish her happiness.

This is the attitude that a mature and composed adult should demonstrate.

The thought that if she were to become the kind of person Jiang Xia liked, she would have to calmly wish him and her older brother well.

He can't do it.

Wu Ming whimpered softly...

*

At this time, Jiang Xia finished his work and came out late at night. He put on a long down jacket but still felt very messy and forgot to wear gloves.

But the next second, Wu Zhou's car moved out of the parking space not far away and stopped directly in front of Jiangxia in the crowd.

At this moment, there were many people, and Wu Zhou recognized him at a glance. Jiang Xia was tall and fair-skinned, and he was very eye-catching in the crowd.

Jiang Xia got into the passenger seat, closed the door, and Wu Zhou came over and kissed him.

When their lips finally met, Wu Zhou took a deep breath. After they separated, he handed Jiang Xia a hot drink before getting back into the driver's seat and driving off.

Jiang Xia took two large gulps of hot drink.

Seeing this, Wu Zhou asked while driving, "It's late, are you hungry?"

Jiang Xia nodded: "There is a little bit. Do you have any bread? I'd like to have a couple of bites first."

"I'll keep some in my car next time. I'll go to the nearby convenience store to buy some now."

The area outside the stadium was packed with people, and there was nowhere to eat. Wu Zhou continued driving and stopped at an unmanned convenience store.

The two people went inside.

Jiang Xia chose bread, and when he went to pay, he found Wu Zhou looking at the family planning products on the counter.

Jiang Xia coughed, nudged the man's back, and said, "Let's go."

Unexpectedly, Wu Zhou embraced him without hesitation.

"Jiang Xia, do you remember what I said?"

He grabbed Jiang Xia's fingers and lifted them up, his fingertips slowly sweeping over the rows of small boxes.

Wu Zhou lowered his voice: "Jiang Xia, I want you to choose the style yourself, take it..."

A note from the author:

The main story will officially end tomorrow~

Sun Fendou: [rolls eyes] He always tells his brothers that he's not looking for a girlfriend, but behind their backs he's smarter than anyone else.

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Now, looking back at the beginning, Jiang Xia, at the age of twenty-seven, turned his luck around and found his happiness, achieving success in both love and career.

The opportunity came from separating from Wu Ming. Being with bad people will deplete one's luck. Jiang Xia actually had many good conditions, but he was caught in endless internal strife.

While remaining clear-headed, they were also internally conflicted.

Jiang Xia spent five years with Wu Ming, gradually bidding farewell to the past.

At the same time, Wu Zhou's unrequited love for Jiang Xia, an affection that should have ended without fruition, also received a response.

In previous years, Jiang Xia would sometimes eat dumplings with Wu Ming and Wu Zhou during the Lunar New Year (as explained in the previous text, this is why they would spend New Year's Eve together), but they would rush back to celebrate the New Year.

Jiang Xia often spends New Year's Eve alone in his rented room.

This year, his new home will be decorated with new couplets and lanterns.

On New Year's Eve, the house will be so lively that Jiang Xia will have to clean up the mess.

Wenwen chased after the puppy while crying loudly.

Three puppies were running around having fun.

Jiang Xia followed Wenwen nervously, afraid that she would fall and hurt herself.

In the kitchen, Zhan Lintian called Jiang Xia over to try the dishes.

As soon as Jiang Xia straightened up, Wu Zhou grabbed him and stole a kiss.

Jiang Xia's cell phone rang; it was his grandmother calling to ask if he wanted to spend the New Year together.

Jiang Xia covered Wu Zhou's mouth as he answered.

Jiang Xia looked at her home, which was in complete chaos: [Rabbit head with upright ears]

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