Full-time girlfriend: Why would you work when I am here?

None of the four returned home during this year's winter vacation.

I don’t know what’s wrong with the school. Although this year’s winter vacation includes Christmas and New Year’s Day as in previous years, the total vacation time is only two weeks.

Just as I got off work, there was a snowstorm in Bolton that lasted for three days. As a result, I couldn't even go to the airport, let alone take a flight.

"It seems that Santa's sleigh is more powerful." Song Pingqing personally decorated the Christmas tree, "It can take off in this weather."

"Go slower, don't fall." Murong Xue stood beside the ladder and handed the tools to Song Pingqing. She subconsciously put her hand on the ladder, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

"Let the bodyguards decorate the upper part."

"It's okay, it will be done soon." Song Pingqing stood on tiptoe and fixed the top decoration, then came down and clapped his hands, "How is it?"

"Not bad." Murong Xue actually felt that the star on the top was a little crooked, but she really didn't want Song Pingqing to stand on it again to change it.

Compared to that little bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder, Song Pingqing's safety is more important.

Song Pingqing looked up and down at the Christmas tree he had decorated himself and nodded with satisfaction.

"As expected, we went together to pick this tree. This tree is really good."

This Christmas tree is a real tree that Song Pingqing and Murong Xue personally picked out at a Christmas tree farm on the outskirts of the city half a month ago.

Song Pingqing originally wanted to experience the festive atmosphere of Christmas, and Murong Xue originally wanted to indulge Song Pingqing and let him experience this not-so-luxurious atmosphere.

As it turned out, I actually used this thing during Christmas.

"Oh, a few days ago you thought it was taking up space and wanted to chop it up for firewood."

If Murong Xue hadn't checked the weather forecast and stopped it, I'm afraid this thing would have gone to the furnace to meet God.

"Haha... I didn't expect that I would actually stay here for Christmas." Song Pingqing wanted to touch his hair, but suddenly realized that his hands were extremely dirty, so he hurriedly went to wash his hands.

"Brother has put up the decorations, now we will hang up the presents."

The three men arrived pulling a cart full of wrapped gift boxes of various sizes.

The housekeeper was able to get a whole roasted lamb during the last snowstorm, which showed that she had some skills. This time she also got a lot of decorations and gifts for the young ladies and masters to play with.

That's right, three people.

Wen Zhuo was there too. When he saw the blizzard forecast that day, he ran over to live in their villa early.

Originally, they were going to return home together, but now it was snowing heavily and it was difficult to travel, so he thought of staying here first to avoid missing out on the grand view.

Murong Xue didn't stop him. There were already so many light bulbs and rooms in the villa, so one more wouldn't make a difference.

I don’t know what kind of scolding or punishment I received.

At this moment, the bodyguards around Wen Zhuo were very well behaved and obedient.

"Just hang the small one up and put the big one down below." Song Ping came out after washing his hands and was about to squeeze hand cream onto his own hands, "so that it won't fall and hit anyone."

"Okay!" Wu Qiming responded positively, "Don't worry, brother, we are not stupid~"

The ending tone of these words deliberately imitated the tone of Green Tea. Song Pingqing didn't react in time and squeezed out a large amount of hand cream.

Song Pingqing looked at the white mass on his hand, his eyes turned cold, and he looked at the culprit Wu Qiming.

But Wu Qiming was "completely unaware" and was holding the ladder with Wen Zhuo on the left and right.

Wen Zhuo, who has entered the infinite flow game four times, has very sharp nerves.

The slight "puff" sound made when the hand cream was squeezed out did not escape his ears.

Song Pingqing's threatening look directly awakened Wen Zhuo's instinct for danger as an "infinite flow player".

Wen Zhuo didn't turn around, pretending that he didn't know, but in fact he whispered three words to Wu Qiming: "You're done."

Wu Qiming: "You know nothing. That thing should be there."

As he said this, he smoothly handed a small gift box to Shen Ci, the tallest person on the ladder.

Wen Zhuo didn't understand Wu Qiming's calmness.

However, during the time it took to exchange these two sentences, Murong Xue moved.

Murong Xue put down the gift box in her hand very naturally, walked past the crowd to Song Pingqing, and held her hand: "It's a little too much, but I just want to apply some."

Song Pingqing then withdrew his gaze and looked at the two people's clasped hands.

Sure enough, this ball of hand cream is just right for two people.

Wen Zhuo: I don’t quite understand it, but I think Wu Qiming has something.

Shen Ci, who was standing on the ladder, easily straightened the star at the top.

Meiqiu was joining in the fun nearby.

It didn't dare to pick on Murong Xue and Song Pingqing, nor did it dare to pick on the quiet Shen Ci. It had to pick on Wu Qiming, the easiest to bully, all the time.

Wu Qiming was very helpless: "Okay, okay, I'll give you something delicious later."

Meiqiu rolled his eyes at Wu Qiming.

Because it is black, the white of its eyes is particularly obvious.

Wu Qiming thought to himself: This is a place where even dogs can judge the situation. Coal Ball is the best at picking on people who are easy to bully and making trouble.

At this moment, Murong Meiqiu was thinking: Do I need to tell you that there will be something delicious? I can already smell the aroma of roast turkey.

Song Pingqing used to think that Thanksgiving was the only time for turkey, and he never expected that turkey would also be present during the Christmas season.

Although other families gather together to celebrate Christmas, this group of people grew up together and can be considered a family.

Wen Zhuo came a little late, but we have been friends for almost five years, so I have to bring his share of Christmas gifts as well.

Roast turkey is the most traditional dish. In the United States, roast turkey is to Christmas what dumplings and glutinous rice balls are to New Year’s Eve in China.

When in Rome, do as the Romans do. The Christmas tree has been put up, and of course the Christmas dinner cannot be missed.

The huge turkey is marinated with various spices and then roasted, and then stuffed with breadcrumbs, vegetables, sausage and other fillings.

Meiqiu was so happy that he was going crazy, shuttling back and forth between the few people and the kitchen.

Finally, after almost tripping Song Pingqing, Murong Xue couldn't bear it anymore: "This guy is crazy about greed."

"As for puppies, this is what happens." Song Pingqing grabbed Meiqiu by the scruff of the neck and threw it into the small fence.

Coal Ball was so anxious that he turned around and around in the fence, humming in dissatisfaction.

Song Pingqing found it funny: "Don't worry, the chicken leg is still yours."

For two consecutive years on Thanksgiving, Murong Meiqiu was given an extra-large chicken leg. Now, when she smelled the roast turkey, she was so happy that it seemed like New Year's Day.

After confirming that it had its share, Coal Ball calmed down, crawled onto a small mat beside it, and wagged its little tail wildly.

Murong Xue was jealous again: "Why? You can even figure out its thoughts so well?"

"Just kidding. I understand your thoughts better than anyone else." Song Pingqing grinned, "Just like last time, I've prepared it for you."

Murong Xue turned her face away, seemingly agreeing, but actually cursing inwardly: You’re such a fool!