Chapter 233: New Year's Eve (VI)



Chapter 233: New Year's Eve (VI)

Ling Feier: How come she is in your car?

Feng Yao: I took her home for the New Year.

In one sentence, Ling Feier's dream of marrying into a wealthy family was completely shattered.

She followed Feng Yao for a year and served him wholeheartedly.

He even knew Feng Yao's preferences clearly.

She had suffered so much injustice that she even felt that even if she couldn't marry into the Feng family, it would be fine to be a mistress.

If she could give Feng Yao an illegitimate son or daughter.

Then why would I still be in the entertainment industry? I would be financially free.

With the Feng family's financial resources, even if she was a concubine or a young wife, she would have more money than she could spend in her lifetime.

I never thought that I would be kicked out like this.

And this female college student, who was nothing in her eyes, was taken home by Feng Yao to celebrate the New Year?

This shock and contrast almost made Ling Feier explode with anger.

There is a saying that goes, what you strive for your whole life, some people have easily.

Beep, beep, the video call was disconnected...

"I really broke up with her." Feng Yao glanced at Mu Wanjun and explained.

"Whether you break up or not has nothing to do with me. I am nothing to you." Mu Wanjun, please distance yourself from me.

Feng Yao smiled without saying anything, thinking to himself, I'm not in a hurry, I'll just catch up slowly.

Is there any beauty that Master Feng can’t win?

Feng Yao: Are you close to my sister-in-law?

Seeing that Mu Wanjun didn't say anything, Feng Yao added: Am I talking about Tu Ran?

Mu Wanjun: Well, she is the first friend in my life.

Feng Yao: How long have you known each other?

Mu Wanjun: Not long, two months.

Feng Yao: That’s impossible. You’ve only known each other for two months, and she is the first friend in your life?

Mu Wanjun: Is there any conflict?

Feng Yao: Did you really have no friends before?

Mu Wanjun: No.

Feng Yao: Why? Because I’m jealous. You’re pretty?

Mu Wanjun: Probably because I’m an asshole.

Feng Yao laughed out loud, "Girl, you're so cute! This is the first time I've heard a girl describe herself as a jerk."

Mu Wanjun: No kidding, I really am a bastard.

Feng Yao: That’s such a coincidence, I just like bastards.

These sweet words come out of his mouth easily, which is Feng Shao's strong point.

But Mu Wanjun remained calm after hearing this.

To be honest, the reason I was able to go home with Feng Yao for the New Year was not because I was interested in this person.

The truth was that during her years in southern Sichuan, from childhood to adulthood, she had never had a happy New Year's Eve.

The people and things at home... made her feel like they were in two different worlds compared to Xiangcheng.

Mu Wanjun often feels that she is torn apart and twisted.

The reason I came to Feng Yao’s house to celebrate the New Year was really because I wanted to see what the highest standards of New Year celebrations were in the north.

Is it really as lively as it seems on TV? Is it as down-to-earth as it seems?

If it weren't for Tu Ran wanting to be with her husband, she would have wanted to find a place to celebrate the New Year with Tu Tu.

Thinking of her good friend, Mu Wanjun took out her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message wishing a happy new year.

Mu Wanjun: Tu Tu, happy new year.

At the same time, Dong Xue also sent New Year red envelopes to the two of them.

Xie Nancheng took Tu Ran's phone and took a look at it, but he didn't know that he couldn't crack the password, so he put it down.

At this time, Tu Ran had already prepared the meal for New Year's Eve.

"It's time to eat." she shouted.

Xie Nancheng, wearing a black sweater underneath, stood up and walked to the small dining table in the kitchen.

It was indeed a great bargain. The small table was square and narrow, and the two small stools were the same as the ones kindergarten kids sit on.

But it doesn't affect his good mood at the moment.

"Wow, I thought it was just one dish, why did you make so many?"

"Today is New Year's Eve, how can we have only one dish?" Tu Ran said as he set the table.

One braised beef, one steamed sea bass, one stir-fried bacon with green peppers, and one fried taro ball.

There was also a wild vegetable soup, and the staple food was dumplings, of which she made more than thirty.

"There are dumplings?" Xie Nancheng smiled.

"You must eat dumplings on New Year's Eve."

"What kind of filling?"

"Celery and meat."

"Not bad, I like it." Xie Nancheng grabbed one and put it in his mouth out of curiosity.

"Hmm, it smells really good." The boss praised it highly.

"Eat quickly, it will get cold soon."

"Wife, did you buy all these vegetables?"

"Yeah, I bought it in the town at the foot of the mountain when I got here."

"That's great! If I hadn't come to see you, you would have spent the New Year here alone."

"Yeah." Tu Ran nodded.

"Is your husband okay?"

"Hurry up and eat. Eating can't keep you talking." Tu Ran is not good at saying sweet words. He feels a little embarrassed every time he is questioned by the boss.

"It would be great if we had some wine. This side dish would be so delicious with some wine." The boss kept muttering.

Tu Ran did not buy any wine because she doesn't usually drink.

But after Xie Nancheng muttered this, he really wanted to satisfy her.

So she got up and walked out, and came back after a while with a jar of wine in her arms.

"Oh my god, you're a deity, aren't you using magic to transform?"

"My grandfather and I buried this ten years ago. I just remembered it when you mentioned it."

"Ten years of aging, absolutely amazing." The boss was very excited.

Tu Ran took out two large bowls and began to pour wine slowly.

As he poured the wine, he said, "This isn't a famous wine. It was brewed by a good friend of my grandfather's. There's a Grandpa Luo in the village below, and his family has been brewing wine for generations. But because the brewing equipment is relatively simple and they don't advertise, not many people buy it. They're all folks from the nearby villages. My grandfather really likes to drink the wine brewed by Grandpa Luo, and he buys some every year. Ten years ago on New Year's Eve, my grandfather bought an extra jar and buried it behind my house."

"I am in for a treat, thank you, sir." The boss spoke sweetly, and Tu Ran felt warm after hearing it.

Just like that, the two of them had some side dishes and a jar of good wine.

The New Year's Eve dinner has begun...

"Happy New Year, wife."

"Happy New Year." Tu Ran said.

"I hope that by next New Year's Eve, we will be a family of three."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Tu Ran blushed.

"Wife, after this New Year, are you twenty-three years old?"

"Well, twenty-three."

"You're really old. Come, I'll give you this bowl. Thank you for marrying into our family and curing my eyes."

This was the first time that the boss didn't pretend to be stubborn and sincerely thanked Tu Ran.

Instead, Tu Ran felt a little uncomfortable.

"Why thank me? You've given me a lot of material things. I live in a mansion, drive a nice car, and have the best food, clothing, and other necessities. You don't owe me anything."

Perhaps it was because the wine was too strong, after drinking it, Xie Nancheng felt very dizzy.

Looking at Tu Ran, no matter how I look at him, I can't control myself.

The next second, he pounced on her, hugged her and kissed her hard.

"Xie Nancheng you..."

The following words were silenced in the storm.

It was snowing heavily outside, but it was warm inside.

A warm and simple kitchen, a small square table, four dishes and a soup, and hot dumplings.

A man and a woman, deep in the mountains far away from the big city, the atmosphere is absolutely perfect.

Xie Nancheng couldn't control his emotions and ripped open Tu Ran's buttons.

"Xie Nancheng... tell me, who is Xuan'er?" Tu Ran pressed his restless hand and asked with the last bit of his remaining rationality.

"You're still coming?" Xie Nancheng covered his forehead. It seemed that if Xuan'er didn't tell her, she wouldn't be able to eat meat today. This little girl had a deep obsession with Xuan'er.

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