The reason Liu Yao came over was to avoid Liu Li's nagging, so she naturally didn't want to go to dinner.
She was afraid that during the New Year, the old lady would be mad and something bad would happen to her.
Cai Mengjun's smile seemed a little forced.
Song Hui was the first to notice the clue.
He quickly walked over and smiled at the younger generation, "Alright, it's Chinese New Year, and you're all usually busy. It's rare for you to sit together and have a good chat."
"Mengjun, let's go cook and show off our cooking skills to the kids."
Huo Tianqi stood up and said, "Uncle, I'll go help too."
Cai Mengjun waved her hands repeatedly, "No, kid, why are you always so polite? I've told you so many times, just treat this place as your own."
The two went into the kitchen.
After Song Yiyi had eaten and drunk her fill, she stretched her neck and looked outside.
She stood up and took Cen Yue's hand, "Accompany me to build a snowman."
"Wait a moment."
Cen Yue entered the room, took out a pair of aprons and gloves, wrapped Song Yiyi tightly, and then took her out.
It is said that the two of them built a snowman together.
In fact, Song Yiyi was standing by and watching while Cen Yue took action.
Song Yiyi felt a little tired after standing for a while.
She sat on the stool that Cen Yue had prepared for her and whispered, "What are they talking about in there?"
Her curiosity was like a snowball.
It keeps getting bigger and bigger.
The snowball in Cen Yue's hand was getting bigger and bigger.
The snowflakes were still floating down, landing on his eyelashes and hair.
What a beautiful picture of a beauty in the snow.
Cen Yue's eyelashes moved slightly, and his thin lips curled up slightly, "You are quite bad."
What is Song Yiyi thinking about?
How could Cen Yue not know this?
She had bad intentions from the beginning.
I don't want to build a snowman, I just want to see the Shura Field.
Only Gu Chengze, Liu Yao and Huo Tianqi were left in the main room.
That scene is exciting just thinking about it.
Song Yiyi shook her head while holding a carrot in her hand. "I didn't expect that my brother is quite popular with girls."
Cen Yue looked up upon hearing this, a gentle glint floating in his cold eyes, "Yes, you are the first one."
He is always in a weird mood.
I've been brooding over something that happened eighty years ago. I'm so petty.
Song Yiyi tapped Snowball with the carrot. "I mean, right now, the women in our unit all aim to marry someone like my brother."
Especially Pang Xiaojuan.
She talks about how great Gu Chengze is every day.
There are people as outstanding as Gu Chengze.
Or not as good looking as him.
Or maybe he doesn't have such a good temperament.
If he could compare with Gu Chengze in everything, he would have been taken over by the family long ago.
It's a miracle that Gu Chengze has remained single until now.
Even if I’m 31 after the Chinese New Year.
Gu Chengze is still a hot commodity, it just depends on when he can finally get the hang of things.
Song Yiyi looked at Cen Yue's handsome face with sharp corners and said meaningfully, "Unlike me, you have a unique vision."
But no one tried to snatch Cen Yue away.
Maybe these days, Cen Yue, this kind of ice beauty, is not popular.
Song Yiyi was still a little complacent.
She just likes ice beauties.
The ice beauty is feeling warm inside!
You shouldn't say such things at the end of the year.
Song Yiyi's words came true.
On the fourth day of the New Year, everyone in the family went out.
After dinner last night, Cen Yue settled Song Yiyi down and coaxed her to sleep as usual.
Since I got pregnant.
Cen Yue reads bedtime stories every night.
It is said to be for the baby in the belly, but it is more like a lullaby for Song Yiyi.
Cen Yue did not lie down as usual, but sat on the edge of the bed, "Yiyi, I will go to the army tonight and will be back at noon tomorrow."
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