During the three-day trip to the hot spring villa, Xue Qinjue and Zhuang Haoze were blessed.

Zhuang Ming is also happy, but not so sexually happy.

The employees went back on vacation the next day, and Zhuang Ming and the others did not leave the hot spring villa until the morning of New Year's Eve.

Back at the villa, I happened to meet at the door with Grandma Chen who came back with big bags and small bags.

Qin Xin trotted over to help, "Grandma Chen, there are so many things, I'll help you carry them!"

Seeing Zhuang Ming and Qin Xin, Grandma Chen smiled and said, "Young Master Xinxin, I thought this year is your first year of marriage, so if you want to celebrate, go out early in the morning and buy spring couplets and window grilles."

Zhuang Ming took everything from Qin Xin and Grandma Chen.

Zhuang Ming moved out with Grandma Chen when she became an adult. In previous years, these things were not cleaned during Chinese New Year, and the villa was so empty and cold all year round.

Ever since meeting Qin Xin and coaxing Qin Xin, a little wife, this villa has gradually felt like home.

There are several pairs of cute cotton slippers in the entrance, and there are many colorful plush pillows on the sofa. On the cupboard on the coffee table, there are occasional hair ties that Qin Xin put on it casually.

Let the original monotonous black and white gray, add a lot of bright colors.

In the morning, Grandma Chen sent Zhuang Ming a message asking if he wanted to buy Spring Festival couplets, after all, he didn't do it in previous years.

When she received the message, Qin Xin was lying on the sofa watching a short video. The short video was about other people decorating their houses for the New Year.

With Qin Xin, he had a family.

If you have a family, how can you spend a new year in a decent way?

Therefore, Spring Festival couplets are indispensable, and what other people's homes have, their homes must also have something.

After entering the house, Grandma Chen smiled and took the vegetables into the kitchen to prepare for the New Year's Eve dinner.

Qin Xin smeared the couplets and window grilles with paste, and said excitedly to Zhuang Ming, "Husband, come and help me! I'm not tall enough to post them, so you are responsible for pasting them."

"Yeah." Zhuang Ming rolled up his sleeves and obediently got busy.

After all the doors and windows of the villa were affixed with blessing characters and window grilles, Zhuang Ming's six-figure clothes were also stained red.

Qin Xin's white and tender hands also got a lot of paste, so sticky that she wanted to rub Zhuang Ming's body.

"Hahaha husband, don't run away! Your clothes are dirty anyway!"

"Baby, don't make trouble." Zhuang Ming stood behind the sofa and dealt with Qin Xin.

Although his body was avoiding Qin Xinxi's little hand, his eyes were doting and there was a faint smile on his face.

Obviously Zhuang Ming will be 30 years old next year, but being chased by Qin Xin makes him feel a little unsteady.

Grandma Chen could tell from the kitchen that her eyes were red when she saw such a warm scene.

She bowed her head and whispered a few words, "Ma'am, did you see that the young master is now living a normal life, Xinxin is the best girl in the world, and she matches the young master very well."

Outside the living room, Zhuang Ming had already been caught by Qin Xin.

Qin Xin threw herself into Zhuang Ming's arms, her dirty little hands were about to reach out to touch Zhuang Ming's face.

The transparent color and feel of the paste... Men don't like it.

But how could Zhuang Ming be willing to push Qin Xin away?

He could only frown slightly and tilt his head back a little.

Seeing Zhuang Ming's resistance, Qin Xin smiled so much that her eyes curled up, and Qin Xin's silver bell-like laughter echoed throughout the living room.

"Just kidding!" How could Qin Xin be willing to wipe her hands on Zhuang Ming's expensive clothes?Seeing that Zhuang Ming didn't seem to like the paste, he pretended to tease him.

Seeing that the steady Zhuang Ming was not steady, Qin Xin couldn't help but smile from ear to ear.

Hearing Qin Xin's words, Zhuang Ming wrapped his arms around Qin Xin's waist, and pinched Qin Xin's nose with the other hand punitively.

"All nonsense."

Qin Xin stuck out her tongue, tilted her head and asked with a smile, "Why do you hate the paste? The paste is boiled with rice milk, I heard it can still be eaten."

Zhuang Ming hugged Qin Xin and got up from the sofa, then went upstairs.

Talking while walking, "It's not annoying, it's just this kind of sticky feeling, and..."

Zhuang Ming paused and said no more.

Because if she said any more, Qin Xin should blushed furiously and punished him for another three days of abstinence.

But halfway through the conversation, it's the most appetizing.

Qin Xin pouted dissatisfiedly, "What? What's wrong with the sticky feeling?"

"Let's talk about it at night, take a shower and change into new clothes for New Year's Eve dinner."

"Ok."

Zhuang Ming originally wanted to take a bath with Qin Xin, but just as he carried Qin Xin into the bathroom, the phone rang.

It was Zhuang Haoze who asked him if he would go back to the old house for the New Year's Eve dinner, but just as he refused, Xue Qinjue called again, asking him and Qin Xin to go to the military compound for the New Year's Eve dinner.

Zhuang Ming refused again, and when he hung up the phone and looked back, Qin Xin had already locked the bathroom door.

Half an hour later, wearing new clothes and new shoes, Qin Xin happily made a face at Zhuang Ming, and then bounced downstairs.

Zhuang Ming looked at Qin Xin's cheerful back, with a smile on his lips.

Let Qin Xin be proud for a while, the three-day agreement has ended, today is New Year's Eve, the night is long, Zhuang Ming has to do something meaningful no matter what.

This New Year's Eve dinner was finished warmly.

After the dishes and chopsticks were cleared away, Grandma Chen smiled and said that she would go to the old house, have another meal with Zhuang Zhentian and Zhuang Haoze, and then stay in the old house for the New Year.

Qin Xin sat on the sofa and rubbed her stomach, "Honey, is it really okay if you don't go back to have the New Year's Eve dinner with grandpa?"

"There's nothing wrong with it." Zhuang Ming hugged Qin Xin into his arms, "I'll take you back tomorrow to pay New Year's greetings and ask for red envelopes."

Qin Xin blinked, suddenly a little nervous, "Go, go to the old house?"

"Fear?"

Qin Xin shook her head, "With you here, I won't be afraid, it's the first time I come to the door, should I buy some gifts?"

"No need." It's not that Qin Xin has never met Zhuang Zhentian. As for Zhuang Zheng and Liu Yuzhen, Qin Xin is not worthy of preparing gifts for them.

If it was possible, Zhuang Ming would not take Qin Xin back to the old house. Zhuang Ming already expected that Zhuang Zheng and Liu Yuzhen would not give Qin Xin a good look tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Ming patted Qin Xin's butt.

"Baby, help me go to the study to get a notebook, and suddenly remembered that I have some work to deal with."

Qin Xin didn't think too much, and ran upstairs in little cotton slippers.

After Qin Xin's figure disappeared at the stairs, Zhuang Ming sank his face, took out his phone and sent Zhuang Haoze a message.

Zhuang Ming: [Tomorrow I will bring Xinxin back to the old house to pay New Year's greetings. I have something to say, please convey it. 】

Zhuang Ming: [If Xinxin sheds a single tear in the old house, I will make the Liu Group disappear within a day. 】

Zhuang Haoze: [Understood, brother, shall I rub your prestige too?I want to bring my family Tongtong to the old house to meet grandpa. 】

Zhuang Ming: [Yes. 】

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