"Hanbao, call out again, please call out again..."
Nan Sheng stopped watching the fireworks and jumped up excitedly, clinging to Yin Han and hugging him tightly.
Yin Han smiled happily, the corners of his thin lips curving up in a slightly wicked way. The fireworks in the sky shone on his face, making him look even more handsome.
Do you like listening to this?
The moment he watched her gazing at the sky, all he could think of were the memories they'd shared over the years.
This year, his wish came true.
So that "wife" was something I couldn't help but say.
Yin Han supported her buttocks, holding her firmly in his arms, their foreheads touching, and he nuzzled her face.
Nan Sheng smiled, her eyes crinkling, and kissed Yin Han's lips: "Mwah~ I want to, but I want to marry you even more."
"How about I propose to my sweetheart this year?"
"Okay, I'll wait for you, but you still have to call me 'wife' one more time."
Nan Sheng shook her leg excitedly.
Happy New Year, my love!
That one word, "wife," sent Nan Sheng into a frenzy, and she pressed her red lips against his thin lips.
Yin Han did not close his eyes, but instead looked into Nan Sheng's eyes.
The moment he kissed her, he took control, breathing in her scent as they moved back and forth, kissing her deeply and passionately.
It's always been like this; whenever I come into contact with her scent, my heartbeat completely races.
They kissed passionately and deeply under the dazzling night sky of fireworks, their love lingering and tender.
"Sweetie, can we go to the dance studio?"
Yin Han released the person in his arms, his lips rubbing against hers repeatedly as he spoke in a hoarse voice.
Upon hearing this, Nan Sheng showed no shyness whatsoever; instead, her face lit up with excitement.
"Baby Han, is it astringent?"
Her dance studio was on the top floor of the villa.
"May I?"
Yin Han's voice was already extremely hoarse, and his body was about to explode from holding back.
"Why not! I want to too, hehe."
Nan Sheng's eyes sparkled, as if she thought the dance studio was really a great place; how could she not have thought of that before?
With her consent, Yin Han did not hesitate at all, and carried her towards the dance studio.
Fireworks and firecrackers were going off outside. Inside the Nan family's living room, several people were keeping vigil for the New Year, while those with partners or wives were already asleep.
In a room on the top floor, sounds of passionate lovemaking rose and fell, their intensity burning like fire.
It wasn't until the sky began to lighten that Yin Han quietly carried the long-dormant Nan Sheng back to their room.
After putting Nan Sheng on the bed, he didn't leave. Instead, he lay down next to her and held her in his arms, watching the blush on her face, the tears in the corners of her eyes, and her lips slightly pouting.
She was more passionate than ever tonight; even though she was exhausted, she still wrapped her legs around his waist.
She truly surprises him every moment.
In the heat of their passion, he tried to force her to call him "husband," but she refused no matter what he said.
He only said one sentence: "Hurry up and marry me!"
He will try his best to marry her as soon as possible.
Not long after, Yin Han also fell asleep while holding the person.
On the other side.
It was the same New Year's Eve dinner, but Xiang Niannian was alone in her rented apartment, sitting by the coffee table. On the table were the spicy hot pot she had cooked herself, a huge cup of taro bubble tea, and a small chocolate cake next to her.
Meanwhile, the Spring Festival Gala was playing on a television screen not far away, and she was enjoying her New Year's Eve dinner all by herself.
Although it wasn't a gourmet meal or a family gathering, she felt very comfortable, and it was a wonderful enjoyment for her.
However, the phone placed next to it remained completely silent.
Xiang Niannian couldn't help but chuckle to herself, thinking that her parents were probably busy with her younger brother right now.
Her mother had no information or phone call.
I remembered her father's message from two hours ago: Niannian, Dad secretly transferred 1,000 yuan to your card. It's almost Chinese New Year, buy some good things to eat. Be careful out there by yourself. Dad is useless.
Thinking of this, Xiang Niannian sniffed and continued to eat the fragrant spicy hot pot with gusto.
Suddenly, her phone lit up. Xiang Niannian picked it up and saw messages from Nan Sheng, Lin Xiaoqi, and Wang Wentao.
They all wished her a Happy New Year.
She replied to each message one by one, listening to the fireworks outside, and took a satisfied sip of milk tea, silently making a New Year's wish in her heart.
I hope to make further progress in my studies this year, save more money, and get closer to buying my own house.
Just then, the doorbell rang.
Xiang Niannian's heart tightened. At this hour, just past midnight, who would be here? Or would they knock on her door?
This reminded Xiang Niannian of news reports about women living alone being murdered, and her heart raced.
The knocking on the door continued. Xiang Niannian looked around the living room and, seeing no weapons, went to the kitchen, picked up a spatula, and cautiously walked towards the door.
The person knocking on the door became increasingly impatient and louder, startling Xiang Niannian, whose already tense heart leaped into her throat, and her eyes gradually reddened.
She thought about it for a moment and went back, then picked up her phone to call Nan Sheng.
Unexpectedly, the knocking stopped and the next second was the sound of a key turning.
Xiang Niannian was completely terrified. Her red eyes were about to burst into tears, and she forgot what to do next while holding her phone.
Just as the door was about to be opened, she rushed over and raised the spatula in her hand to strike.
"abnormal!"
Xiang Niannian roared angrily, her voice choked with sobs.
Su Chuanlin, who had just entered, was startled by her action. Just as the spatula was about to hit his handsome face, he threw down what he was holding and caught the spatula, saying, "It's me."
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