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Chapter 51 Shen Xiyun's Phone Call
The 27th of the twelfth lunar month, today is the day Cao Jing goes home.

"Be careful on the road, call me when you get there." Zhou Fan sent Cao Jing to the airport security checkpoint with a look of reluctance.

Cao Jing looked at Zhou Fan and said with a smile, "I see, you've talked all the way."

Zhou Fan sighed: "I'm not afraid that you can't find your way home."

"Cut~" Cao Jing took the suitcase with a smile, took two steps forward, turned around and said, "I'm leaving."

Looking at each other, Cao Jing felt reluctance in her heart, let go of the suitcase and slammed into Zhou Fan's chest.

Zhou Fan opened his hands, patted Cao Jing on the back with a smile, smelled the fragrance of his beautiful hair, and said softly, "I will pick you up when you come back."

"Okay." Cao Jing grumbled a little, sniffed, and walked into the security inspection channel with a wave.

"Boom~~~~"

It wasn't until Cao Jing's flight took off that Zhou Fan turned around and left the terminal in a sense of loss.

As soon as he got in the car and before he could sit firmly, Zhou Fan's cell phone rang.

Recently, he became President Zhou, and he was considered a minor celebrity, so there were really many people saying congratulations to him on New Year's Eve, many of whom he was not very familiar with.

But picking up the phone and looking at it, the owner of this number was quite surprised.

Shen Xiyun.

"Hello?" Zhou Fan answered the phone curiously.

Shen Xiyun's cold voice never changed, "Zhou Fan, I need your help with something."

"Ah?" Monk Zhou Fanzhang was confused, "What's the matter?"

"Come to my house on the first day of the new year and be my boyfriend." Shen Xiyun said this calmly without any embarrassment.

"Ah this?" Zhou Fan was a little confused, why didn't the Frost Goddess play her cards according to the routine.

What Shen Xiyun said next disrupted his train of thought.

"You went there a few times when you were in college, and I never said that you didn't break up, so you still have to go on the first day of junior high school."

Zhou Fan really didn't know how to respond to this seemingly reasonable yet unreasonable request.

Shen Xiyun heard that there was no sound here, and said coldly: "Come or not."

Zhou Fan said out of nowhere, "Come."

"Dududu..." Shen Xiyun hung up the phone.

Zhou Fan looked at his phone and felt confused, what is this and what is it?Do you want to talk to Cao Jing? !Forget it, it's better not to say it!

……

As the New Year's Eve was approaching, factories and restaurants were closed, and Zhou Fan also took the opportunity to wish each other well with each employee. Of course, as the boss, he gave out red envelopes is the most important thing.

Including Fatty Zhang, Zeng Zhou and Lao Ding, they are also looking forward to this long vacation, because they worked hard in this battle years ago. Fortunately, seeing the drinks smoothly entering thousands of households, they also feel a sense of accomplishment.

"Brothers, see you next year." Zhou Fan smiled, patted Fatty Zhang on the arm, and walked out of the office with a smile.

The rest of the people also smiled and said goodbye: "See you next year~"

……

On the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, there are already a lot of text messages today.

"Mr. Zhou, your car may have to be postponed until after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month due to holidays. Please forgive me. Wang Bingbing, your sales consultant, wishes you a happy new year and a prosperous year of the ox."

Zhou Fan thought of that lovely girl, as well as that S-class sedan that he almost forgot.

"Mr. Zhou, Happy New Year, Happy Year of the Ox!" This message was sent by a supplier.

Of course, after replying one by one, Zhou Fan also took the initiative to send blessings to some people.

Among them, Fu Yandong, Wang Xilong, finally thought about it and sent a message to Jiang Kunming.

……

Thirty of the twelfth lunar month, New Year's Eve.

"Fanfan! Come and eat soon." Deng Hongying shouted in the living room.

Zhou Fan turned off the game on his phone and came out. There were already two plates of steaming dumplings on the table, and two bottles of Coca-Cola under the table.

Zhou Fan smiled and was about to sit on the sofa, Deng Hongying laughed and scolded: "Stinky boy, go and serve the dishes and dip the sauce!"

"Oh~" Zhou Fan twisted his body reluctantly, walked to the kitchen and brought out the mixed cold dishes and dumpling juice with Zhou Qing.

"Hello, audience friends, audience friends, what you are watching now is the 2021 Spring Festival Gala of ZY Radio and Television..."

Because dinner was late, the annual regular program had already started on time, and the family began to eat happily.

As she ate, Deng Hongying's eyes turned red and she sobbed: "This is the first time in the past few years that our family celebrates the New Year together."

Zhou Fan felt uncomfortable when he heard this, and gently put down the chopsticks in his hand.

Zhou Qing got a little angry and slapped his chopsticks on the table: "You woman! Why are you crying and crying during the New Year? Everything is fine, what are you doing!"

Deng Hongying quickly wiped away her tears, "I'm just happy, happy!"

Zhou Qing sighed, and glared at Deng Hongying: "Everything is fine now, and it depends on when my son will bring Xiao Cao home for us."

Upon hearing this, Deng Hongying became interested, and her red eyes stared at Zhou Fan expectantly.

Zhou Fan never expected that the topic would change to this.

I can only say vaguely: "It will probably take some days."

"Anyway, as soon as possible, you know?!" The majesty of the head of the family was fully displayed.

Zhou Fan nodded, but he smiled wryly in his heart. Cao Jing was about to say something that night, but he interrupted him and never talked about it again.But according to his guess, it should be related to Cao Jing's family, but it is difficult to guess the specific situation, but there will be many opportunities to learn more about it in the future.

The family of three continued to eat the New Year's Eve dinner in harmony, watched the Spring Festival Gala, and the family of three had fun.

"By the way, let's go back to our hometown in a few days and put a grave for your grandparents." Zhou Qing said suddenly while eating.

"Okay." Zhou Fan is idle anyway, there is nothing to do these days, the only thing he needs to worry about is tomorrow's affairs.

"Let's count down together, ten...nine...eight...two...one! Happy New Year!"

"It's New Year's Eve, that's great." Zhou Fan leaned on the sofa, looked at Cao Jing's reply on the phone, and then looked at the smiling faces of the two old people, feeling satisfied.

……

Amid the curiosity of his parents, he asked for leave early and left home, and drove to the address given by Shen Xiyun.

Strangely enough, the address given by Shen Xiyun was actually the West Hotel.

When Zhou Fan drove the car to the entrance of West Hotel, Shen Xiyun was already waiting at the entrance.

Under the beautiful profile is the snow-like neck hidden in the blue silk. The long black down jacket can't cover the straight and slender legs. She is stepping on a pair of flat black leather shoes, like a proud black swan in the cold wind.

"Why are you here?" Zhou Fan curiously asked Shen Xiyun who had already gotten into the car.

Shen Xiyun turned her face away, and said lightly: "Last night I told my parents to go to your house, so I can only stay here for one night."

"Ah?!" Zhou Fan opened his mouth, what kind of coquettish manipulation, why did he say he was going to my house?!
"Let's drive! You know the place." Shen Xiyun said, pulling over the seat belt and buckling it on herself.

(End of this chapter)