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As Xi Qing, it was very easy to get to the backstage, and even the staff enthusiastically guided him, allowing him to walk unimpeded to the outside of Gong Xiqiao's dressing room.

In the dressing room, several makeup artists were surrounding Gong Xiqiao to smear. Someone found Xi Qing standing at the door. Although he didn't know him, but seeing his good looks and the staff leading the way, he guessed him. The identity is not simple, so no one dared to drive away.

Hearing Gongxi Qiao playfully interrupting the make-up artist's intentional or unintentional courtship, Xi Qing couldn't help showing a smile, nodded to Xiao Yao and others who had already seen him, and then sat down and waited for Gongxi Qiao to remove her makeup.

"Mr. Xi, Qiao Shao will fix it in a while." Chen Ke walked up to Xi Qing and saw that he was wearing a well-tailored black suit, perhaps for the celebration of the festival, and he even wore a red tie. People are much gentler.

"It's okay, it's still early." Xi Qing glanced at her watch, it was not yet nine o'clock, and there was still time to rush to her uncle and aunt's place for the New Year's Eve dinner.

Seeing this, Chen Ke didn't speak anymore, but he was a little puzzled. Looking at the posture, did the two of them plan to spend New Year's Eve together?But... what about Young Master Qiao's parents?

Couldn't it be Master Xi who went to Gongxi Qiao's parents to celebrate the New Year with them?

Frightened by his miraculous brain hole, Chen Ke coughed dryly, trying to make his face more serious, so as not to let Xi Qing see the clue.

After Gong Xiqiao took off his makeup, he asked Chen Ke and others to go home. During the family reunion days, if he still let people follow him around, he would feel a little sorry.

Before Chen Ke left, he deliberately looked at Xi Qing and Gong Xiqiao a few more times. Seeing that they got into the car together, he sighed and got into his car.

When the two returned to Gongxi's villa, it was not yet ten o'clock. Because firecrackers could not be set off, the family specially hung a pair of red lanterns at the gate for a more solemn New Year.

"Dad, Mom," Gongxi Qiao walked into the house, from the cold outdoors to the warm indoors, he let out a long and comfortable breath.

Xi Qing hung the coat and scarf he took off on the coat rack next to him, and after putting on fluffy cartoon slippers with Gong Xiqiao, he went to the kitchen to help.

"You are finally back," Qiao Lanfen came out of the kitchen with the dishes, and smiled at Xi Qing, "We were still worried that you would encounter traffic jams tonight. It seems that you are lucky."

"Fortunately, it's not too busy." Xi Qing walked into the kitchen and saw Gong Xixiong pouring sauce on a steamed fish, so he rolled up his shirt sleeves and said, "Uncle, is there anything I can do for you? "

"The dishes are all ready, just take them out," Gong Xixiong put down the big spoon, "I'll wait for you to come back and have dinner."

A family of four had a table full of meals. Xi Qing looked at the red blessing knots hanging on the wall and the grilles on the windows, and smiled at Gong Xiqiao.

Wherever he is, that is his home.

After 12 o'clock in the morning, Gong Xiqiao walked into the yard with a box of fireworks in his arms, waved to Xi Qing who was at the door, and said in a low voice, "Xi, come and light the fireworks sticks with me."

Although firecrackers cannot be set off, it is still possible to set off a firework stick or something.

"It's cold outside," Xi Qing put on his coat and scarf, and asked curiously, "When did you buy these fireworks sticks?"

"It was given to me by a friend of my dad who owns a fireworks factory." Gong Xiqiao took a lighter and lit one and handed it to Xi Qing, "It's Chinese New Year."

Xi Qing looked at the firework stick in her hand that she hadn't played with for many years, and at the faces of the people around her who were reddened by the fireworks, and said with a smile, "Well, I will accompany you like this every year from now on."

Gongxi Qiao, who was lighting fireworks, smiled and kissed him on the cheek: "Okay, you accompany me, and I will accompany you."

On the second floor, Gong Xixiong and Qiao Lanfen stood in front of the window, looking at the two young people playing with fireworks sticks in the yard, their happy expressions were somewhat complicated.

"I haven't seen Xiao Qiao playing with these things for many years." In order to prevent the children from finding out that they were peeking, the husband and wife were very careful to only lift up a corner of the curtain, "I just didn't expect that Xi Qing would also accompany her." He plays this."

"Otherwise, how could the two of them get together?" Gong Xixiong pulled down the curtains and stopped looking at the two young people. "There are many men and women who have surrounded Xiao Qiao over the years, and those who were really put into his heart, Isn't that the only one?"

From their point of view, apart from Xi Qing's unsatisfactory gender, there is really nothing to be picky about. Even the Gongxi couple, who prefer their own children, have to admit that when these two people walk together, it is Xi Qing. It takes more time to take care of Xiao Qiao.

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, as long as the two of them can live a good life, it doesn't matter if they are male or female." Qiao Lanfen thought very openly, "Anyway, I think our son likes Xi Qing very much."

Gong Xixiong raised his eyebrows: "It's that exaggerated."

"You still don't believe me?" Qiao Lanfen snorted softly, "It's the same with Xi Qing, I think he regards our son as an eyeball, even my mother thinks he spoils Xiao Qiao too much. "

Gong Xixiong couldn't refute this, so he had to silently pull his wife under the quilt to sleep.

"Is it snowing?" The two of them were having fun, when Gong Xiqiao suddenly noticed something cold falling on the back of his hand. When he looked up, he saw a few flakes of snow floating on his face.

"Well," Xi Qing held his hand and said softly, "Let's go back and rest."

Gong Xiqiao took a look at the half box of fireworks sticks left, and obediently let Xi Qing lead him back into the house.

After returning to the room, the two took a shower, and found two big red envelopes under the pillow, one with his name written on it, and one with Xi Qing's name written on it.

"Happy New Year." Gong Xiqiao handed the red envelope to Xi Qing, "It seems that my parents have already regarded you as their own son."

"Happy New Year," Xi Qing took the red envelope, solemnly put it in a drawer, and said, "Then I will call their parents tomorrow, will they respond to me?"

Gongxi Qiao stroked his chin and smiled, "Why don't you try it tomorrow morning?"

"Okay." Xi Qing smiled and hugged him into her arms, "For me, your parents are my parents."

Listening to the heartbeat of the other party, Gong Xiqiao showed a bright smile on his face.