Bo Junyi was defeated by this little woman, "I'm sorry."

Nie Xunhuan was stunned, staring at Bo Junyi's deep and handsome face in surprise. He actually took the initiative to apologize.

This is the first time.

How could a man like him bow his head so easily.

But he apologized to her, which was really incredible.

Nie Xunhuan's heart was light for a moment.

Her peach blossom eyes were as light as water, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, "Well, I forgive you this time."

Bo Junyi sneered, his black eyes were deep, "Little goblin."

"I'm a little goblin, bite me if you are unhappy!" Nie Xunhuan was also bold enough to challenge Bo Junyi.

When someone heard this, his black eyes narrowed slightly, and his cold lips bit her pink and tender lips without warning.

Then he ravaged her fiercely.

Nie Xunhuan opened his peach blossom eyes in surprise.

Although there are no people here, it doesn't mean there is no one.

If he kisses like no one else, isn't he afraid of being on the front page tomorrow?

Someone tasted the sweetness and let her go temporarily.

Putting his thin lips against her ear, he said in a deep voice, "I'll take care of you when I get home."

Nie Xunhuan blushed, pretended not to understand, and immersed himself in eating.

She almost got cervical spondylosis after eating this meal.

Because she was so worried that when she raised her head, everyone was looking at her.

In terms of psychological quality, no one can compare with Bo Junyi. After the passionate kiss just now, he ate his food calmly, his expression unchanged.

"What did the doctor at the hospital say yesterday?" Bo Junyi suddenly asked.

Nie Xunhuan's heart skipped a beat, but she smiled nonchalantly, "The doctor said everything is fine."

Bo Junyi nodded, "The company is very busy at the end of the year, I'll go with you next time."

"No need, I can do it myself, and there's a driver to pick me up." Nie Xunhuan didn't want him to know that her fetus was in an abnormal position. Bo

Junyi's handsome face was gloomy, "That person is here, I have to go."

She pouted, isn't it just to monitor.

In order to reassure him, she naturally couldn't say anything.

In the blink of an eye, there were only three days before the Chinese New Year.

Bo Junyi also became less busy and stayed at home most of the time.

Sometimes when he was in a good mood, he would take Nie Xunhuan to nearby shopping malls and supermarkets to buy things and prepare New Year supplies.

This made Nie Xunhuan very flattered.

The two lived in harmony, and there seemed to be fewer troubles.

"We're going to visit grandma on the first day of the new year." Bo Junyi said to the little woman sitting next to him, holding the Book of Songs in her hands.

"Okay." Nie Xunhuan nodded, her expression calm.

"You'll have to stay overnight, so be prepared." Bo Junyi continued.

"Mr. Bo, are you worried about what I'll do?" Nie Xunhuan frowned and asked unhappily.

Bo Junyi glanced at her and asked coldly, "If so, what would you do?"

Nie Xunhuan raised her head, pointed at her chin with her slender white fingers, and thought, "A packet of rat poison?"

Pah!

Bo Junyi stretched out his elegant big hand and patted her head, "That's ridiculous."

She stuck out her tongue. She was indeed not that boring.

And she didn't want to go to jail for killing someone.

If there is any real responsibility for this matter, it should be the hospital.

They wanted to curry favor with Bo Junyi, so it was understandable that they valued his grandmother.

But...

she smiled and didn't think about it any further.

Bo Junyi's slender black eyes slightly frowned, and he glanced at her indifferently.

On New Year's Eve, only Bo Junyi and Nie were in the villa.

Aunt Yue went home for the New Year, so she was not there.

For convenience, she prepared hot pot for the New Year's Eve dinner.

And with Bo Junyi's help, it was done quickly.

The two of them sat at the dining table. She squinted at the hot pot that was already boiling on the induction cooker, picked up a piece of fresh mutton and put it in Bo Junyi's bowl: "Mr. Bo, try it."

A faint warmth flowed through Bo Junyi's sculpture-like cold and handsome face.

The two ate hot pot and celebrated the New Year together.

Ding Dong, the doorbell rang.

Nie Xunhuan put down his chopsticks and went to open the door. It was snowing heavily outside without him noticing. Xiao Yu was standing outside the door with a pot of green radish in her arms and a fruit basket in her hands.

Song Ling, who had parked his car not far away, also came over.

"Why are you here?" She took a step back to let them in. "

Where else can we go if not here? Song Ling's family is all abroad. I'm an orphan. It's impossible for the two of us to celebrate the New Year together. This is a gift from your sister-in-law." Xiao Yu handed her the pot of green radish in her arms.

She took it with a sarcasm, "Why green radish?"

Song Ling explained with a smile while closing the door, "If we gave you a big bouquet of roses, someone would be jealous."

He looked in the direction of the restaurant and smiled mischievously.

"Wow, hot pot." Xiao Yu had already rushed to the dining table, "This reminds me of previous New Years. Boss Bo always ate Western food and drank red wine alone. It looked so lonely."

Nie Xunhuan walked into the restaurant holding Lu Luo. Song Ling consciously took out the bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen and handed one set to Xiao Yu.

Bo Junyi's dark eyes were cold, and he glanced at Xiao Yu coldly.

Xiao Yu tilted his head to look at Nie Xunhuan who put the green lotus on the dining table, "Sister-in-law, you like it so much, haven't you received flowers before?"

Nie Xunhuan shook his head, "No."

At least she has never received flowers from someone she likes.

Xiao Yu looked at Bo Junyi complainingly, "Boss Bo, this is your fault. Look how pitiful your sister-in-law is. She followed you at such a young age. Otherwise, with her looks and talent, so many men would chase her. Can't you be nicer to her?"

Song Ling smiled, "Xiao Yu, where are you from?"

"I was here." Xiao Yu said with a smile.

He stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the meat slices, but Bo Junyi got there first and put them in his own bowl.

Xiao Yu's mouth twitched slightly. He was holding a grudge.

"Did you call Momo?" Nie Xunhuan asked Song Ling.

"She has called. The school is not on holiday, but she and Nie Han will be at home to celebrate the New Year in the evening. My friend's family will be there and it will be very lively." Song Ling said with a smile.

Nie Xunhuan knew all this.

She talked to Nie Han on the phone in the morning. From Nie Han's tone, she seemed to be in a good mood and not homesick.

She could rest assured.

After dinner, the four of them sat at the table staring at each other.

"We can't just sit there like this, can we?" Xiao Yu was a little bored and wanted to find something to do.

"Why don't we watch the Spring Festival Gala?" Nie Xunhuan suggested, but was silently opposed by the three men.

However, she felt that the Spring Festival Gala was really the best choice when you are bored during the New Year.

How nice it is to watch a boring party during boring times.

"Why don't we play fencing? The old rule is that whoever loses will have a little turtle painted on his face." Xiao Yu suggested.

Song Ling nodded, "Pay attention to this, then call another person, I want revenge."

Xiao Yu chuckled, "You still remember what happened last year, okay, I'll call Zhan Qingyang, that fake foreigner must be alone at home."