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Chapter 49 The Beginning of the Spring Festival
... "Huh~" Tang Wuming, who was standing there, let out a long breath after realizing that Lin Xiaohan hadn't woken up.It seems that such "bad things" cannot be done!Although Lin Xiaohan slept soundly, her body perception was exceptionally good.

Tang Wuming quietly exited the room and closed the door.At this moment, Principal Tang and the others are still watching the Spring Festival Gala with great interest and are addicted to it.

Without Lin Xiaohan, Tang Wuming didn't want to watch the Spring Festival Gala so much.He had nothing to do, and finally walked outside the door.The night of the Spring Festival is not bad-a full moon is hanging in the sky, and fireworks are blooming around it, setting off the night scene.

Although Tang Wuming has been celebrating the Spring Festival in the past, without exception, there is no taste.It wasn't until now that he owned Lin Xiaohan that he realized that the Spring Festival wasn't so boring, it's just that no one celebrated the Spring Festival with him and his father.

Tang Wuming smiled involuntarily. A person can be alone for a long time, but he will never be alone for a lifetime.One day, someone will come into your life, maybe today, maybe tomorrow.

At five o'clock in the morning, Aunt Zhang and the others woke up from their daze and went to wake the children up.Principal Tang is setting up a fire outside the house, while Tang Wuming is pasting Spring Festival couplets.

The children were extremely energetic after waking up, and they didn't care at all that it was only five o'clock, and the sky was still dark, which was no different from night.They squeezed out the door in a swarm and set off the leftover fireworks from yesterday.

This is how Lin Xiaohan was woken up. After stretching, she suddenly realized that she had fallen asleep while watching the New Year last night.Lin Xiaohan exclaimed, and quickly got up from the bed and walked out of the house.

"Xiao Han, you're awake." Tang Wuming was pasting the Spring Festival couplets, and he smiled slightly when he saw Lin Xiaohan.

"Wu Ming." Lin Xiaohan was taken aback for a moment, and then she unknowingly relaxed. She tried to ask, "Did I fall asleep last night?"

"Well, yes!" The smile on Tang Wuming's face remained undiminished: "Yesterday you leaned on my shoulder and suddenly fell asleep. Dad asked me to put you on the bed to sleep."

"Hmm~" Lin Xiaohan nodded thoughtfully. "By the way, Wuming." Lin Xiaohan suddenly raised his head to look at Tang Wuming, those eyes stared at him directly, which made Tang Wuming feel a little apprehensive.

"Why, what's the matter?" Tang Wuming asked her with a forced smile, but he was uneasy in his heart.

"I had a strange dream last night. I dreamed that you kissed me forcefully while I was sleeping. It was a kiss on the lips." Lin Xiaohan said and emphasized. "It's actually nothing. It's not the first time I've had this kind of erotic dream. The main reason is that this dream is too real. You know what I mean!" After finishing speaking, Lin Xiaohan pushed Tang Wuming who was still in a daze.

"Yeah." Tang Wuming came back to his senses and tried to make himself look calm: "You think about it every day and dream at night, maybe you just think too much!"

(End of this chapter)