The Spring Festival is the most solemn festival of the year for Chinese people. In Haicheng, the lights have been decorated two months ago. Whether it is a shopping mall or a supermarket, all kinds of songs full of New Year’s flavor have been played in a loop. Everyone’s face Everyone is beaming.

Gu Qing wanted to ask Xi Mocheng what he planned to do for the Spring Festival, but they hadn't said a word after the cold war for so long. Every time they ate, even though they were at the same table, they seemed to be from two worlds.

Gu Qing and Xi Mocheng are both rational and emotional people, so when they can't find a way to handle something that both of them can accept, they will choose to remain silent.

In fact, Gu Qing doesn't like the cold war, but she doesn't like arguing with Xi Mocheng even more.

She thought that it was the same in Xi Mocheng's heart, because she didn't want to make things worse, so she could only use this method to give each other a little space to think.

During the Spring Festival, Gu Qing thought that she would no longer be alone during this year's festival.

The servants of the Xi family even wanted Aunt Song to go back on the day of the Spring Festival. Aunt Song was worried about Gu Qing. Gu Qing smiled and said that she would take good care of herself, so that Aunt Song could go back with peace of mind.

Aunt Song said: "In the past years, the young master and the master spent the New Year in the old house. I think it should be the same this year. Although I know that the relationship between you and the master is not good, it is a special day after all. I don't think the master will make things difficult for you. of."

Gu Qing was noncommittal, and just smiled and sent Aunt Song out of the house. Even if it was like Aunt Song said, Grandpa Xi would not embarrass herself, but she would not be happy to see herself, and there was Qiao Nuan around.

She doesn't want to make others feel angry because she is alone on such a good day, so she might as well hide at home by herself.

According to Qiao Feng, Xi Mocheng stayed up all night at the company yesterday, and today is the Spring Festival, even Xi Mocheng should have a holiday.

Gu Qing and Qiao Feng have always been in contact. Qiao Feng would tell Gu Qing what Xi Mocheng did this year. Seeing those words, Gu Qing felt that she could imagine Xi Mocheng's appearance.

The look of him frowning because of work, the look of coffee, and the look of standing in front of the French window in the distance of the weather network.

As long as Gu Qing closes her eyes, she will feel as if Xi Mocheng is by her side.

Xi Mocheng should go directly to the old house from the company today.

Gu Qing wrapped her shawl tightly, why would she feel so cold on such a day?

Compared with the deserted Xi's mansion, the old house is much more lively. The servants have already arranged the old house and prepared a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner.

Qiao Nuan has carefully dressed up today. She picked out a water-red skirt and paired it with a white fur coat. It feels like a new year. The fluffy fur wraps her weaker body, and she looks really cute. .

From early in the morning, Qiao Nuan kept looking around, hoping that Xi Mocheng would come back soon. She was a little worried, worried that Xi Mocheng would stop coming and go to accompany Gu Qing instead.

When the iron gate of the old house finally opened heavily, Xi Mocheng's car appeared at the door of the old house.

Xi Mocheng and Qiao Feng got out of the car, Qiao Nuan was overjoyed, sure enough, Xi Mocheng chose her and grandpa.

Flying downstairs with joy, Qiao Nuan held Xi Mocheng's hand, her expression of happiness was beyond words, but Xi Mocheng just looked indifferent, and did not respond to Qiao Nuan's enthusiasm.

Qiao Nuan didn't mind Xi Mocheng's indifference, she just wanted Xi Mocheng to be here.

Mr. Xi was obviously happy to see Xi Mocheng coming, but he was not as excited as Qiao Nuan seemed, he just ordered his servants to prepare dinner.

"No need." Xi Mocheng said, "I have to go back."

As he spoke, he picked up a glass of wine from the table and said to Mr. Xi, "Grandpa, Happy New Year."

Then he drank the glass of wine and turned to leave.

Qiao Nuan hurriedly stopped Xi Mocheng: "Today is spring, where are you going?"

The answer was already clear in Qiao Nuan's heart, but she didn't give up, nor did she want to give up.

The expression of old man Xi also changed. He stood up and glared at Xi Mocheng: "Okay, okay, if you want to leave, I can't stop you. I'll see if you can make trouble for the Xi family for that woman named Gu Qing." What is it like!"

Qiao Nuan pleaded: "Brother Mo Cheng, just today, can't you stay with us?"

It was because of today that Xi Mocheng couldn't let Gu Qing stay at home alone.

Seeing Qiao Nuan's pleading expression, Xi Mocheng slowly took the hand she put on his arm.

Gu Qing looked at the steaming instant noodles in front of her, with a ham sausage and a marinated egg inside.

It can be regarded as a luxurious version of the New Year's Eve dinner, Gu Qing thought, she originally wanted to order takeaway, but when she thought of living in such a big house and being deserted, Gu Qing just wanted to be alone.

Xia Qiuguo should be eating with his family at this time. Feng Muyang also has his father to accompany him this year, so he is the only one left.

Gu Qing stared blankly at the instant noodles in front of her, filled with steam, she picked up a chopstick and put it in her mouth, while comforting herself, she didn't always come here like this in previous years, so why should I be wronged?

There was a slight knocking sound at the door, Gu Qing thought it might be a thief.

Even a thief would celebrate the New Year, Gu Qing thought to herself, only a person like herself who doesn't even have a home can be so miserable.

Xi Mocheng pushed open the door and saw that Gu Qing was facing away from her, with a bowl of instant noodles in front of her.

Sensing someone behind her, Gu Qing turned her head and looked at Xi Mocheng, with a mouthful of unswallowed instant noodles still in her mouth.

"you……."

"Is there anything else, give me a bowl."

Gu Qing stared at Xi Mocheng for a long time, and Xi Mocheng also looked at Gu Qing quietly. Gu Qing didn't know why, but suddenly felt like crying.

"Well, wait a minute."

A bowl of hot instant noodles was brought up, with a golden fried egg and two slices of vegetables on top, because Aunt Song was away today, and there were no fresh ingredients at home, so Gu Qing was also a clever woman who couldn't cook without rice, so she could only cook This noodle is for Xi Mocheng to eat.

I don't know if this is a bit too shabby for Xi Mocheng.

Gu Qing looked at Xi Mocheng apprehensively, but Xi Mocheng had already picked up the instant noodles and started eating.

Under the warm yellow light, Gu Qing and Xi Mocheng didn't say much, they just ate their own instant noodles, and Gu Qing didn't ask why Xi Mocheng came back. At this moment, it seemed that any words would It seems redundant.

Two bowls of instant noodles, which are nothing more than ordinary, look extremely warm in such a luxurious house.

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