Angel Neng laughed happily: "Actually, I like Christmas the most."

"Christmas..."

Mingming felt a little elusive.

"What's the matter, Boss Ming?"

"It's okay...I just remembered something."

Christmas...isn't the time when Ursus arrived at the gantry just the day before Christmas?

In other words, this Christmas, it is very likely that it will not be over.

Thinking of this, Mingdu glanced at the angel, and couldn't help but mourned for the child who was looking forward to Christmas for three seconds.

Mingdu patted Angel Neng's shoulder sympathetically: "Children, can you tell my brother what you want to do on Christmas?"

And Angel Neng also cooperated with Mingdu: "Okay! Big brother, you can eat turkey for Christmas!"

"Okay, I'll buy one for you tomorrow."

I don't know what's so good about this stuff.

"You can also receive gifts from Santa Claus at Christmas."

"I'll let Black play the reindeer, I'll be Santa Claus, and I'll give you Christmas presents tomorrow."

"Christmas gifts are for Christmas, of course! Wait, and more! Why did you say it! Wouldn't you mind giving me a little guess about Santa's identity?"

"Well, if Christmas Day comes in time."

Mingdu shrugged: "However, you may not see Santa Claus anymore. Of course, the handsome Christmas guy is also good."

"Handsome guy? Who? You? Boss Ming?"

"Otherwise, who else will give you presents at Christmas? Great emperor? Don't be stupid, Santa Claus flew over from the North Pole. The Great Emperor lives in the South Pole. Penguins are not only for Christmas, and they can't be Santa Claus."

"That seems to be the case... Columbus seems to have said she didn't miss Christmas..."

"Her name is McDonald's, you're wrong. And, at Christmas time, it's summer in the southern hemisphere. Would you like Santa Claus to bring you Christmas presents in a swimsuit and a surfboard?"

"No, thank you. With that said, I've decided to accept the gift from Santa Claus, at least he has reindeer. If it's a present from Santa Claus, Texas should be very happy. By the way, you can let Texa She's got a part-time job as a Santa Claus sled dog, and she'll be happy... it hurts!"

Neng Angel subconsciously covered his head and squatted down.The box in his hand fell.

Texas, who appeared behind Noble Angel, caught the box in Noble Angel's hand as if nothing had happened.

"Texas, I wish you a Merry Christmas in advance!"

Mingdu smiled and leaned over to Texas, slid half of the Pocky from her mouth, and put it into her own mouth: "Thank you, Texas."

Dex, who was startled by Mingdu's action, blushed for a moment, but she quickly returned to her original expressionless face: "It's still very early until Christmas."

"I know I know. But, in advance, Merry Christmas to you."

"Christmas..."

There was no expression on Texas' face: "I haven't had Christmas in years."

The Neng Angel who was squatting on the ground cried out in dissatisfaction: "Eh? Texas! How can you be so ruthless! What's the matter with you, the Christmas I spent with me is not called Christmas, only with Boss Ming. Is Christmas only Christmas? I can see it, you just want to be the sled dog of the handsome Christmas guy... it hurts!"

Texas held the mountain high box with one hand, freed up the other hand, and slammed the angel on the head.

"I mean, I haven't had the kind of Christmas I remember in years."

Mingdu asked, "What do you think?"

"Well. In Syracuse, Christmas is usually spent with the family. The whole family gathers around a long table and eats dinner together."

But the Texas family has disappeared into history.

Texas generally seldom mentions the past, and I don't know why it is mentioned today.

Angel Neng also thought of this: "What, Angel Neng. Don't you just want to spend time with your family? Small things, you and Boss Ming work hard, maybe after a year or two, the children will be able to play soy sauce— - I was wrong, I was wrong!"

Mingdu smiled bitterly: "Sorry, I mentioned this."

"It's okay, I don't care."

Texas shook his head: "Just, why did you suddenly ask about Christmas?"

"It's nothing, by the way, I want to ask you. Do you have any Christmas gifts you want?"

"Christmas present? No, I have nothing of interest."

"Boss Ming, how about you pack yourself to Texas?"

"Thank you, no worries."

Mingdu waved his hand.

Texas glanced at Mingdu and said nothing.

"How about an angel?"

"Me? I want too much... Or, Boss Ming, you can just discount it. However, compared to us, Boss Ming, don't you care about how Nightingale spends Christmas? ?"

"It's a coincidence, I'm going."

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