Emperor Chen high-end club

Zhou Hongwei was wearing a pure black suit, his hair was meticulously styled, and he was holding a glass of wine in his hand, sitting in the dark box and drinking sips at a time.

Sitting next to him was a man about his age.

"Brother Zhou, today is New Year's Eve. Do you really plan to drink here tonight?"

Zhou Hongwei took a sip of the wine, and the spicy wine slid down the tip of his tongue to his throat. His voice was hoarse, "If you want to go back, go back. You don't need to stay here with me."

The man thought about his friend's current situation. His family members were in jail and passed away. It was considered a family ruin, and he was left alone. It was really miserable.

"I'm not married. I just listen to the old man at home nagging me when I go back. I want to sit with you for a while longer."

Zhou Hongwei raised his wine glass and clinked it with his friend in the air.

"Hey, you are already in your forties now. Do you really not plan to find a woman to get married?"

Ding Cheng asked curiously.

Although my friend is getting older, his face has a very flirtatious look, with picturesque eyebrows and handsome features, which is very attractive to women.

At their age, even if they are not married, they have more or less had many girlfriends. It is rare for friends like them to have almost no women around them.

Zhou Hongwei drank all the wine in his hand, put it on the coffee table, opened the bottle, and continued pouring.

"I don't plan to get married. Getting married...is boring."

After that, he continued drinking.

Seeing his friend's dejected face, Ding Cheng sighed softly, picked up his wine glass, and drank with him.

At this time, the mobile phone placed on the coffee table vibrated.

Ding Cheng glanced at me and said, "Hey~ Brother Zhou, your sister-in-law called you."

The note on the caller ID is my sister-in-law.

Zhou Hongwei was stunned when he heard this and drank. The next moment, he quickly put down his wine glass and picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table. There was a hint of panic in his movements, which made Ding Cheng next to him look stunned.

When Song Qinghe heard that the call was connected, he didn't know what to say for a moment, and finally said something dryly.

"Where are you?"

Zhou Hongwei didn't expect to receive her call, and he was still a little confused. When he heard the voice on the other end of the phone, he answered quickly.

"What happened...out there?"

Song Qinghe didn't know how to speak. He opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.

Mainly because she is not very good at communication and has a relatively introverted personality. She really doesn't know where to start with these polite words.

"Uncle, my mother wants to ask you if you want to come and celebrate the New Year with us this year?"

Seeing that his mother couldn't say a word for a long time, Li Zhao looked anxious and spoke directly.

When Zhou Hongwei heard his niece's words, he froze on the spot and couldn't even believe his ears.

"Wha...what?"

Song Qinghe took the lead with her daughter, so she repeated what she just said.

"Do you want to celebrate the New Year with us this year?"

This time, it was Song Qinghe who spoke, and the phone in Zhou Hongwei's hand almost slipped.

Hearing the silence on the other end of the phone, Song Qinghe frowned, "Aren't you coming? If not, then..." Forget it.

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted.

"Would it be too much trouble?!!"

"No trouble, no trouble, just an extra pair of chopsticks." This was what Tan Shuyi said.

Hearing the old lady of the Song family speak, the smile on Zhou Hongwei's face almost overflowed.

Ding Cheng looked at his body sitting up straight, with a bright smile on his face, which was in sharp contrast to the dejected look on his face when he was drinking just now.

After he hung up the phone, Ding Cheng looked curious, "Brother Zhou, what's wrong? What happened?"

Zhou Hongwei had already picked up the coat that was lying on the sofa and the keys on the table. He patted his friend's shoulder and said, "My sister-in-law asked me to go to her house to celebrate the New Year, so I won't drink with you. I'll leave first. You should go early." Go back and have a happy New Year!”

After saying that, he strode out of the box and called for a driver as he walked.

Ding Cheng was left with a confused face.

ah? ? ? We were already planning to spend the night here, so why did we just...leave after answering a phone call? ! ! ? ? ?

As time goes by, the New Year’s Eve dinner at home is almost done.

This New Year's Eve dinner was mainly cooked by Song Yunzheng and Song Yuannian. The servants and chefs of the Song family had already let them go back to celebrate the New Year, so it fell on the men of the Song family to cook the New Year's Eve dinner.

Although Song Yuannian is usually careless, he is very good at cooking.

Li Zhao wanted to go into the kitchen to help, but as soon as he entered, he was stuffed with a peach blossom-shaped yam cake and then left the kitchen.

Fu Yun smiled and waved to her niece, "Zhaozhao, come here and play cards with us. Let your uncle and your cousin cook the food."

Li Zhao swallowed the yam cake in one gulp and ran towards the chess and card room.

After playing a few games, Li Zhao also won a lot of money. Looking at the small amount of money gradually increasing in his hand, he felt happy both physically and mentally.

Not long after, Song Qinghe received a call from Zhou Hongwei and got up and walked to the gate to open the door.

Zhou Hongwei bought a lot of gifts on the way here, and his hands were full.

The door opened from the inside, and Zhou Hongwei looked up and saw a woman wearing a lavender coat.

Song Qinghe didn't turn around and said, "Come in."

Looking at the gift box in his hand, Song Qinghe stretched out his hand and said, "You don't need to bring so many things. Just come and I'll help you carry some."

Zhou Hongwei avoided the woman's extended hand, "No, I'll just hold it, sister-in-law... No, Ms. Song."

Song Qinghe glanced at him lightly, "Call me sister, Ms. Song sounds weird."

When Zhou Hongwei heard this, a wave of emotion flashed across his eyes.

"Okay, Sister Qinghe..."

Song Qinghe gathered her clothes and said, "Let's go, it's quite cold outside."

With that said, he walked in first.

Zhou Hongwei followed the woman.

Looking at the woman's slender back, Zhou Hongwei wanted to say something, but found that he had no position, so he remained silent.

"you've been drinking?"

Song Qinghe smelled a hint of alcohol and turned to look at the man.

Zhou Hongwei also blew the wind outside for a while to disperse the smell of alcohol on his body, but unexpectedly he was still smelled.

Looking at the woman's pale brows, Zhou Hongwei kept his distance from her silently, "Drinking a little did it smell to you?"

Song Qinghe shook his head, "No, just ask."

In the living room, laughter continued.

Song Qinghe led the people into the living room, and his eyes fell on the two of them.

Zhou Hongwei put the gift in his hand on the coffee table, "Uncle Song, Happy New Year to Aunt Song. I'm sorry for bothering you tonight."

Tan Shuyi looked at the gifts that were almost piled up on the coffee table and said with a soft smile, "Just come. Bring any gifts. Sit down quickly."

Song Guoan looked at the man sitting opposite him and said, "Just treat it as your own home, no need to be restrained."

Zhou Hongwei nodded, "Okay."

Li Zhao looked at his uncle who was sitting on the sofa talking to his grandfather. He was afraid that he would be nervous, so he walked over and sat next to him.

When Zhou Hongwei saw his niece sitting next to him and smiling at him, the tension in his heart gradually began to dissipate.

"Come on, come on! Wash your hands and start eating!!!"

Song Yuannian's voice echoed throughout the living room.

It was already half past seven in the evening when the last dish was served.

The Spring Festival Gala will also be played on the LCD screen at this time.

The sound of firecrackers outside was also heard one after another.

Li Zhao held his mobile phone and took photos one after another of the food on the table.

Looking at his family members sitting around the table, Li Zhao felt as if he was in another world at this moment.

It seemed as if the past twenty years had been a long, long dream. In the dream, she was helpless and had no family.

And now, she has a family that loves her very much.

For a moment, Li Zhao couldn't tell whether his current happiness was real or fake.

"Come on, come on! Cousin Zhaozhao, don't be in a daze, raise your glass!"

Her cousin's voice came to her ears, interrupting her thoughts.

Li Zhao put away his phone and raised a cup filled with juice.

With a crooked smile, he said, "Happy New Year!!!"

I hope that every New Year's Eve in the future will be happy and no longer... lonely.

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