Fast Travel System: A Happy Life

Chapter 112 You and Glory Are in My Heart (25)

Before the Spring Festival, the termination of the contract between Chu Qinghe and Chenxi Entertainment was quickly decided.

Chu Qinghe got the liquidated damages and the verdict, and wondered if the court should also hit the KPI during the Chinese New Year.

Li Yanjun's parents are working abroad this year, so only the two of them are at home celebrating the New Year.

In order to have fun, Chu Qinghe dragged Li Yanjun to buy many new year's goods.

In those days, there were ten express deliveries at home every day.

Li Yanjun was amazed, the purchasing power of girls is really great.

The happiest thing for Chu Qinghe every day is to unpack the express delivery.

Like opening a blind box, guess what arrived today.

Until the things expired a few days ago, the two of them arranged it inside and out.

I pasted couplets on the door with my own hands, and hung up red lanterns that the two of them spliced ​​together.

Happy blessings are pasted all over the house.

Chu Qinghe was still clamoring to learn how to cut window grilles on the Internet, and the results of the two of them working all afternoon were sticking crookedly on the glass of the big balcony.

The people in the system didn't know how to underestimate in a low voice. If it weren't for the word "Fu", the beaming red would have thought that the two of them were married.

The room was even more exaggerated, and the host's quilts were all red.

The scheming Li Yanjun, a big pig's trotter, is secretly poking and playing tricks again.

New Year's Eve.

Early in the morning, Li Yanjun was busy cooking in the kitchen. This was the first time he spent Chinese New Year with the person he liked.

Although there were only the two of them, Li Yanjun still carefully prepared ten dishes.

Perfect in every way, not sloppy at all.

In the past, the family ordered a table of meals outside, and everyone went about their own business after the meal without disturbing each other.

After working all morning, the stir-fry is basically done, leaving only the soup still simmering on the stove.

Chu Qinghe hasn't gotten up yet!

Recently, her work and rest are seriously irregular, and Li Yanjun is worried to death.

She played League of Legends with Li Yanjun every afternoon, of course Li Yanjun played, she watched from the side.

Why not play together?

Of course, her dream of being the first ADC was shattered.

Cursing and exiting the canyon, the canyon has lost a sad person since then.

When she first moved here, she and Li Yanjun played games together.

The ADC dream in my heart is just around the corner.

Finally, after playing a few games of cats, she asked, "Would you like to play me as an ADC."

Li Yanjun silently chose Tam and didn't speak.

She has been preparing for this day for a long time, gearing up and full of confidence.

It's a pity that less than ten dreams suddenly crashed.

The dignified "world's number one" ADC is full of mistakes and omissions.

Li Toolman Yanjun was trembling at the side and did not dare to speak.

The more she played, the more irritable she became, and the keyboard was crackling.

Li Yanjun felt that her output depended entirely on the keyboard to vent her anger.

She thought that if Li Yanjun played her a support, she would immediately be promoted to a top ADC.

The reality gave her a heavy blow, and she was still the same.

On the contrary, Li Yanjun quickly became a top support!
She reluctantly admitted, forget it, she doesn't have that talent.

Canyon of Kings needs her.

Dear King of Glory, she is here!

In the evening, she took Li Yanjun to play Glory of the King.

Li Yanjun brought her to a glory rank that didn't match her strength.

No duos, only singles.

She insisted on playing ranked, not the entertainment bureau.

As the name suggests, there is no competitive spirit in not playing ranked.

She plays games in Li Yanjun's arms every day and asks Li Yanjun to guide her.

Of course, most of the time it was her who played badly, and then let Li Yanjun forcefully carry.

Win more, go to bed early.

After losing, he was so angry that he couldn't sleep, and he had to ask Li Yanjun to beat Xingxing back.

Li Yanjun urged her to sleep with a straight face every night.

Various methods have been tried.

But as soon as she acted like a baby, leaned up to kiss him, and looked at him with aggrieved eyes, he couldn't bear it.

Playing, playing, how many stars she wants, she has the final say.

Isn't it just staying up late, staying up!
In this way, Chu Qinghe couldn't get up every morning and couldn't sleep at night.

Li Yanjun is used to it!

She is already a qualified internet addict girl.

Li Yanjun is fine, he has gotten used to this kind of life in previous training.

...

Li Yanjun brought all the dishes to the restaurant and started the daily routine.

Wake up Chu Qinghe.

The two of us didn't sleep until after two o'clock yesterday.

Li Yanjun kissed Chu Qinghe's soft and fine hair, held her in his arms, and let her sit on his lap, "Sister, Happy New Year! Wake up."

Chu Qinghe arched into Li Yanjun's arms, with a small voice that hadn't woken up yet, "No, I need to sleep for a while."

Li Yanjun patted her on the back silently, without saying a word, only 5 minutes of silent recitation in his heart.

When the five minutes were up, Chu Qinghe woke up leisurely, rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes, yawned delicately, and took the initiative to hug Li Yanjun's neck, "Good morning."

Li Yanjun shouted that she had summed up her experience.

If you keep shouting and shouting, she will act like a baby with you, trying not to get up.

Called her, waited 5 minutes without talking to her, she woke up quickly.

Sometimes, in order to tease her, Li Yanjun deliberately kept calling her, so coquettishly that his heart almost melted.

Li Yanjun felt that he was always worried like an old father.

Afraid of starving her, afraid that she will lose weight if she doesn't eat well, and afraid that her eyes will be bad if she plays too many games.

"Sister, get up, the meal is ready."

Chu Qinghewo acted like a baby in Li Yanjun's arms, "You take me to wash up, I don't want to get up."

I was too tired from playing games yesterday, and today I can hardly keep my eyes open.

Li Yanjun tapped her forehead helplessly, obediently carried her to the bathroom, squeezed toothpaste for her and put it on her hand.

I have done it hundreds of times skillfully.

Li Yanjun looked at the two intimate people in the mirror tenderly, he was willing.

After washing, Chu Qinghe changed into the new clothes Li Yanjun bought for her, a set of bright red Hanfu made in the Ming Dynasty.

She loved the wink.

After putting it on, I couldn't help but twirl around in front of the mirror.

Li Yanjun also changed into the same men's clothing.

It was the first time Chu Qinghe saw him wearing Hanfu, and it fit so well.

Just like the handsome young man walking out of a painting, the eldest son of a certain family's rich clothes made the noble ladies of the capital secretly admire him.

Wearing a red shirt, he became even fairer, with a dignified and upright look, and the temperament of a young master can be seen at a glance.

Li Yanjun completely dressed up to match the outfit she wore.

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She pulled Li Yanjun to the mirror and posed for him in various poses for pictures.

Li Yanjun let her play and play, her lonely heart was filled with joy and laughter in the deserted house, he wanted to be by her side like this every year.

Just this person is fine, anywhere is fine.

The system curled its lips quietly, this bright red, this Hanfu, the wedding dress is really hammered, a scheming little wolf dog.

The host was still smiling, being eaten to death.

Hmph, he's the one who fucked up the old father.

After a lot of trouble, the two finally sat down at the table and began to eat the New Year's dinner.

Chu Qinghe also used her mobile phone to find a sound of firecrackers, "There is still a sense of ritual."

After the two of them finished the meal with He Meimei, Chu Qinghe continued to play with her new clothes in front of the mirror.

Li Yanjun quietly took several photos, and secretly posted a Weibo that only he could see.

The first year I spent with her, I hope we will spend countless years in the future.

The accompanying picture is a photo of two people in front of the mirror.

Li Yanjun lowered his head, Chu Qinghe raised his head slightly, and the two kissed each other intimately.

(End of this chapter)