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??Meng Tinghe spent the last few days of the year before in the busy schedule that was arranged.And He Pingsui had already left Beijing the day before New Year's Eve. It is said that he was annoyed by his elders and returned to Yan City to attend the He family's New Year's Eve dinner.

?? After confessing to He Pingsui at Jin's hotel that day, the two of them got stuck at the most delicate point of relationship.

?? Stuck in a mutual tacit understanding,? As long as one step forward, you can stand by each other's relationship.

??…

?? New Year's Eve.

??Meng's family will have a dinner every year at noon on New Year's Eve, and all the neighboring families will go to the main house for dinner.

??Generally speaking, this kind of gathering is held at night, but the Meng family always has a luncheon.As for the New Year's Eve dinner in the evening, everyone went back to their respective homes,? The main house was reserved for Meng Xingyu's family of four.

??Early in the morning,?Meng Tinghe yawned in the cloakroom, and let Liu Wenzheng gesture to him with the clothes Yan Cen sent over a few days ago.

??Liu Wenzheng wiped Meng Tinghe's face with a hand, and wiped away the physical tears brought out by his yawn: "What time did you go to bed last night?"

"Round up to twelve o'clock." Meng Tinghe patted Liu Wenzheng's hand away.

??Last night, he and He Pingsui chatted about the game until after twelve o'clock. After saying good night to each other, Meng Tinghe took advantage of the interest and got up to modify and update the resources for a while. After uploading all of them, we can ensure that they can be updated on time the next day. before going to bed.

??It's almost three o'clock in the morning after finishing.Rounding up, it is twelve o'clock,? There is nothing wrong with it.

?? Dare to continue to question, can only urge.

??Meng Tinghe's face was full of sleepiness,? The whole person exuded an aura of not wanting to do business: "Why are you so excited?"

?? Liu Wenzheng's face immediately fell down, and he had to say it when he felt bitter: "No, isn't this mother ordering me to go downstairs on time this year? Don't you slip away?"

??Last year, Liu Wenzheng was still in his third year of high school. Liu Shuyun allowed him to show his face only during lunch. Who would have thought that Liu Wenzheng would do the homework early in the morning? He never came out when he was nestled in the library. The lunch was skipped directly.

That year was the first time that Meng Tinghe was not at home for the New Year. Liu Shuyun was already in a bad mood, but unexpectedly his second son also skipped the luncheon, Liu Shuyun was so angry that he almost beat him up.

??Liu Wenzheng was aggrieved: "Besides, you didn't come back last year. Is it interesting for me to be alone! No!"

??Meng Tinghe touched his nose, feeling a little guilty, and said softly, "I'm back this year."

?? Liu Wenzheng was about to say a few more words along the pole, but Meng Tinghe suddenly realized that he was obviously rejected by Lao Meng last year, and it was not his subjective factor at all.

??Thinking of this, Meng Tinghe immediately straightened up: "You should go and scold Director Meng, what are you moaning to me?"

??Liu Wenzheng froze, took off Meng Tinghe's coat, and put the clothes in his hands on him, trying to skip the topic: "What did I just say, why didn't I say it?"

"Okay, okay, I know, I know, let's go out." Meng Tinghe perfunctorily pushed his brother out, leaving a quiet space for changing clothes.

?? In recent years, Yan Cen will give him a set of clothes every New Year's Eve for him to wear when attending banquets during the New Year's Eve.

??Actually, according to his temperament, at most he would attend the family dinner on New Year's Eve, and the dinner with a few Fa Xiaojia on the first day of the new year. There is not much time for socializing, but Yan Cen is still very keen on making clothes for him.

??This year's suit is a more casual suit, with a bit of a perfume he used to wear before.After putting it on, the noble young master's demeanor became more obvious.

?? The phone that he placed on the counter vibrated a few times.

??[He Pingsui]: Are you up yet?

??Meng Tinghe walked barefoot to another cabinet to pick out cufflinks, and replied to his message.

??-get up.

?? He Pingsui responded to the message in seconds, asking him what his plans were.

??Meng Tinghe put on his cuff buttons, thought for a few seconds, took a picture in the mirror, and sent it to He Pingsui.

?? - Change clothes and get ready to meet relatives.

??The photos are taken as you like, without filters, and the composition is average, but the person in the middle is expensive and good-looking, and he forcefully increases the value of the entire photo by himself.

??It took a while to get back to him, but the focus was a bit shifted.

??-Is this suit of yours also given to you by the hair boy named Yan Cen?

??Meng Tinghe raised his eyebrows.

??-yes.

??After taking care of his clothes and hair, Meng Tinghe seriously looked at the photo he just took casually.

?? The suit on his body can clearly be seen to be custom-made, and if someone is familiar with it, he can also tell that it is the style of Yan Cen's designer.

??Because the shooting was more casual, Meng Tinghe didn't consider coding, and the background behind it was all the cabinets in the cloakroom-this is obviously not something that the poor and poor in the rumors of A University should have.

??But He Pingsui didn't ask anything.

??Meng Tinghe weighed his phone and noticed this detail.

??Although He Pingsui didn't ask him, but next time we meet, just tell him.

??Meng Tinghe faced the mirror and raised his hand to cover half of his face.

??He actually wants to take the initiative to explain to others... Really, he is becoming less and less like the previous him.

??…

?? Yan City.

??He Pingsui has already returned to the main house of the He family. He is too lazy to face He Bairan, who is not expressing his emotions and anger, and He Rong, who is targeting him for his eccentricity. He simply closes the door of the room and connects with Meng Tinghe.

?? When he saw the photo for the first time, he only noticed the smiling person in the middle.

?? After zooming in, enjoying and saving the encrypted album, Mr. He noticed the background of the photo.

?? It seems that rumors generally do not conform to reality.

??But He Pingsui didn't rush to ask him, but picked a question that he was more concerned about.

?? Seeing the word "Yes" briskly on the screen of the phone, He Pingsui didn't know what was wrong. He dragged open the drawer and took out a blank notebook, his actions were full of false confidence.

?? Isn't it just designing clothes? Mr. He can do it too.

??…

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?? Beijing City.

??Not far from the main house of the Meng family, Meng Shancheng's family sat in the car, watching the various families walking towards the main house one after another, except for Mengxue, all of them had gloomy faces.

??Meng Xue sat anxiously in the corner, not understanding why they suddenly brought her here.

?? After all, since she was adopted at the age of eight, they never gave her a good introduction to other relatives of the Meng family, let alone brought her here.Meng Xue had no contact with them, and never knew who they were.

?? The reason why Meng Shancheng and Liu Shan did this is simple.It started by denying her the same status as their biological daughter.Later, it was because they had entered Liu Shuyun's blacklist and were not allowed to attend the New Year's Eve party.

??But they didn't tell Meng Xue about these things, so Meng Xue didn't know about these twists and turns.She sat in the back seat, wondering with joy whether her adoptive parents finally accepted her.

??But in the next second, the conversation between Meng Jiaqing and Liu Shan shattered her fantasy.

??Meng Jiaqing wore a delicate hairstyle and a long goose yellow dress, but her face was dissatisfied and irritable.

?? "Didn't you come here last time? Why are you here now? Don't you feel ashamed enough? What if I'm seen?"

?? She managed to get in touch with a famous director through her best friend in the entertainment industry, and even won a chance to play at the New Year's Eve party.

??The carefully crafted image of Gu Jia, a singer, is taking shape little by little. Meng Jiaqing was just happy when she was brought here by her parents. What's more, Meng Xue, that disappointment, was also there.

"I'm going to record a show at two o'clock in the afternoon." Meng Jiaqing took out lipstick from her bag to touch up her makeup, "And Meng Xue, why are you here?"

?? Before Meng Xue could hold back any answer, Liu Shan waved her hand: "Qingqing, your father's business still depends on them. Anyway, today's New Year's Eve, they won't tear us apart in front of so many people." Paused He paused and looked at Meng Xue.

?? "Liu Shuyun's attitude was pretty good when she met Meng Xue before, just in case she let us in for her sake."

??Meng Jiaqing glanced at the arrogant father who had finally restrained his face, and then at the sister who stared wide-eyed in disbelief, then snorted coldly and said nothing more.

??The truth was plainly laid out in front of her. Meng Xue smiled self-deprecatingly, unable to describe her feelings.

??…

?? Main house.

?? There were already seven or eight people sitting in the living room on the first floor. Meng Tinghe and his third aunt were sitting on the sofa, chatting with Liu Shuyun.

??Liu Wenzheng waited for a long time and finally waited for his brother, walked beside him, and went downstairs side by side.

??When the third aunt saw the two brothers, she shouted happily: "Xiaohe, Xiaozheng." After saying hello, she looked at the calm and desolate Meng Tinghe, feeling a little embarrassed and guilty.

?? At that time, she was joking with Meng Tinghe that the girl from the Jiang family liked him. Unexpectedly, Liu Shan heard about this for some reason, and suddenly began to question his sexual orientation, and let Meng Xingyu know about it.

What's more unexpected is that Meng Tinghe admitted it frankly.

??…

??Meng Tinghe lowered his eyes, and changed the subject in his voice smoothly, without embarrassing his third aunt.

??The living room was gradually filled with people, and there were a few children running around in the open space.Meng Tinghe had been sitting in the crowded environment for a long time, and felt a little uncomfortable from being bored.

"Who? They have the nerve to come again. Meng Xue?" Liu Shuyun answered the call from the sentry box, frowned and recalled the name, "She's nothing...let her in."

??Meng Tinghe answered an aunt's question in twos and twos, and walked outside the living room to breathe.

?? There are also a few children playing games in the corridor outside.The flowers and plants in the yard were decorated by Liu Shuyun, full of festive joy.

?? Walking all the way near the gate, Meng Tinghe pressed the back of his hand to his cheek, and then he recovered from the dullness in the room.

??Beside the gate, a young girl shrugged at the hem of her clothes, hesitating not to come in.

??Meng Tinghe glanced at her and walked over slowly.

??…

??Meng Xue looked at the person who was walking step by step, her eyes widened in shock.

?? This person, although she has never been in contact with him, she will never admit that she is mistaken. Isn't it Meng Tinghe? !

??Can appear here, and the surname is Meng...

??Meng Xue opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

?? When he approached, a very faint smell of perfume wafted from the tip of Meng Xue's nose.

?? Refreshing, indifferent, with a kind of alienation that cannot be approached.

?? Just like what she had smelled in that snowy night.

??The author has something to say: Mr. He looked at the messy things on the drawings, threw down his pen angrily, and suddenly pointed to the comment area [Is this tm still not together? ], issued a strong condemnation of Ben Mengge.

?? Gu: Oh, nano-window paper, anyway, you are now in the sweet old couple mode, and there is no shortage... (At this time, Mr. He revealed the special grill for roasting pigeons behind) Okay, okay After a few chapters, we will arrange to officially get together and give you a title.

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??Thanks to Biantine's girlfriend for mine!Chirp, chirp, chirp!

?? Thanks to Mufeng Xiaoxiao, Wei Mianmian, and Qiyi for their nutrient solution!Pooh!