With the old man taking the lead, everyone raised their wine glasses and cooperated with him.

"Happy New Year, Grandpa!"

"Happy New Year, Dad!"

The voices of the whole family show the prosperity of the people.

The meal was very lively, and the family looked happy, and there was no other secret fight.

After dinner, Cheng Nian was called by several elders to play mahjong.

Originally, he asked Shu Ya to come and watch it together. Shu Ya was not particularly interested in mahjong, and she was not in a good mood now.

So after Cheng Nian left, he greeted me and went back to the villa by himself.

After she returned to the villa, she took out her cell phone and prepared to make a video for Yang Qing to tell her feelings of distress.

But after opening Yang Qing’s WeChat, she found that Yang Qing’s circle of friends was lit with love lit by roses and candles, and it seemed that she was in a hotel room.

She was originally going to play the video and gave up again, just clicking on the dialog box: Happy New Year, Bao.

After sending it, she threw her cell phone aside, went to the wine cabinet and took a few bottles of wine, sat on the sofa, and turned on the TV to watch the joyful program.

However, no matter how hard she tried, she could not integrate into the joy and could only hide in the sofa and her eyes were red.

She spent this year's New Year's Eve alone.

She has no family, and her friends are also busy with her own happiness, and the only person who could have spent New Year's Eve with her made an appointment with someone else.

The more Shu Ya thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt, so she lay on her knees and cried.

At around 3 o'clock in the afternoon, when Cheng Nian returned to the villa, he found Shu Ya sleeping on the sofa, with a weird and awkward posture, and five wine bottles were poured on the ground.

There is a strong smell of alcohol in the air.

He frowned and walked towards her.

The countdown to the party on TV is still playing.

Shu Ya sneezes: "Ah snee!"

She closed her eyes and rubbed her nose, preparing to turn over but didn't see herself on the edge of the sofa, and she could fall to the ground with just a little movement.

Cheng Nian went over quickly and caught her.

Perhaps feeling something, Shu Ya opened her eyes with difficulty, but only opened a small gap.

The person in front of me is so vague.

"Who are you?"

"Your husband." Cheng Nian didn't say loudly, picked her up, let her cross her legs around her waist, and let her hook her neck.

He sat down on the sofa: "A Cheng Yunnan, let you drink so much wine?"

These words have a bit of questioning.

Shu Ya feels uncomfortable.

She glared at Cheng Nian angrily, and her eyes opened successfully because of anger: "Why are you so mad at me? I drink so much wine, and you don't care about me, but you're still so mad at me!"

"..." Cheng Nian didn't say anything, but just looked at her quietly.

I have to say that Shu Ya looks really cute at this moment.

Because I was drunk, my cheeks were flushed, my eyes were blurred, and I felt confused and grievanced.

Shu Ya: "Aren't you going to celebrate New Year's Eve with Lu Nanzhi? You go, go!"

As she said that, she started to fall and couldn't hold it back.

Shu Ya: "It's just one New Year's Eve. I have been spending twenty New Year's Eves, all of which were spent by myself, and no one is with me, so I'm not here..."

Before she finished speaking the word "not caring", Cheng Nian grabbed the back of her head and kissed her lips directly.
Chapter completed!