On the third day of the Chinese New Year, on the plane.

A woman was wearing an eye mask and complained with every cell in her body that she was unhappy!

What is this New Year?

For two days, Zhou Yanchen was trapped in the room and hang out.

Mo Xiran is really about to fall apart, and she hasn't played anything.

On the other hand, the person sitting next to her had a satisfied smile, so Mo Xiran chose not to look at him so as not to get angry.

After several hours of flight, the plane landed at Ancheng Airport.

Although it was just the third day of the Chinese New Year, there were only a few more people at the airport.

Because many people couldn't come back for New Year's Eve, they all went home to reunite with their families after the New Year.

Mo Xiran was taken out of the exit by Zhou Yanchen, and suddenly he had the urge to go home.

Turning his head to look at the man beside her, she whispered: "Achen, I want to go home."

"I'm going back now." Zhou Yanchen said carelessly.

Mo Xiran frowned and said, "I said my family, I miss my dad, I want to go back to see him."

After a pause, Zhou Yanchenning said to her for a long time, "I understand. I've seen the old lady when I went back and saw you. I'll take you back."

"Ah? No, I'll take the bus."

"Shut up and get in the car."

...

Zhou Family.

Old Mrs. Zhou wore a red Tang suit, which was very festive. She should have had a good time this year, and the old woman looked very energetic.

Zhou Yanxi wore a dark purple cheongsam, which made her look convex and convex, and she could not tell at all that she was 50 years old.

Wang Ruoqing also wore a cheongsam, but compared with Zhou Yanxi, not only has a big figure but also has a much worse temperament.

Xiao Dong took the New Year holiday, and Aunt Gui stayed in the Zhou family because her son was not around for the New Year.

As soon as Zhou Yanchen and Mo Xiran entered the door, Aunt Gui came out and said, "I'm back."

"Aunt Gui, happy New Year."

Mo Xiran said with a smile.

Aunt Gui nodded and grabbed Mo Xiran's hand, "Okay, okay, you have a happy New Year too."

"Aunt Gui, happy New Year." Zhou Yanchen said then.

Aunt Gui nodded with a smile and patted his arm, "Go in quickly, the old lady has been waiting for you a long time. I heard that you are back today, the old lady is so happy."

As soon as he entered the living room, Mo Xiran rushed over when he saw Mrs. Zhou.

"Mom, happy New Year, happy New Year with sister, happy New Year with sister-in-law."

"Okay." Old Mrs. Zhou smiled and took out the red envelope from her pocket, "Come on, New Year's money."

"hey-hey."

Mo Xiran refused and thanked him for taking it.

Later, he took over Zhou Yanxi and Wang Ruoqing's.

Zhou Yanchen also received the red envelope and gave it to Mo Xiran directly.

Mo Xiran was even more smiling.

Zhou Yanchen glanced at her with a helpless look on his face.

After talking to Mrs. Zhou about her wanting to go home, Mrs. Zhou immediately nodded and ordered her to have lunch, so she asked Zhou Yanchen to take her back.

When he was in the car, Mo Xiran was still fiddling with the red envelopes.

Zhou Yanchen looked at her side and frowned: "Are you that happy?"

"Of course." Mo Xiran nodded, "Isn't you happy to receive the red envelope?"

"Didn't anyone give it to you during your New Year?"

"Yes, but not so many." Mo Xiran said honestly: "We just want to be honest. You rich people are generous."

Looking ahead, Zhou Yanchen seemed to be careless and said: "I will give you all the red envelopes in the future."

"Really?" Mo Xiran widened his eyes in surprise, "Do you want it?"

"I said it, I'll give it to you." Zhou Yanchen seemed to be upset because of something, and his tone suddenly became colder several times.

Mo Xiran curled his lips, fortunately he was used to his temper.

She put the red envelope into her shoulder bag and looked out the car window.

Suddenly, I was stunned.

He just said, give her everything in the future.

after……

He means that she will have many opportunities to celebrate the New Year with him.

Is this considered an indirect promise confession?

Bite her lip, she looked at him shyly.

Can't this person just say something sweet?

Pulling the corners of my lips, the sweetness immediately fills my heart.

She was smirking.

I guess I finally understood what I mean.

Zhou Yanchen frowned, but the curve of the corners of his lips revealed his true emotions at the moment.

After sending Mo Xiran downstairs, Zhou Yanchen was very considerate and did not propose to go up together.

Unlocking the seat belt, Mo Xiran turned his head and said, "Be careful on the way back."

After saying that, she was about to get off the car.

Zhou Yanchen suddenly leaned over and grabbed her arm.

"Achen?"

He looked at her in confusion, and her eyes were inquiring.

Zhou Yanchen's beautiful face was lingering with light, and his phoenix eyes locked her lips.

"Did you forget something?"

Um?

As her doubts grew deeper, she wrinkled her nose and suddenly realized.

This person!

When did you learn to act like a spoiled person like this?

But there was no way, she just loved him so much.

With a shy smile, Mo Xiran raised the corners of his lips and approached him.

She blinked and printed a kiss on his lips.

"alright."

"not enough."

With a low murmur, he reached out to hook her neck and pulled her towards him.

Putting his ears on his face, he asked heavily, "When will you come back?"

Not separated yet.

Mo Xiran bit his lip and said softly: "Last, the day after tomorrow."

"no."

He immediately refused, Zhou Yanchen held her shoulder, "I will pick you up tomorrow afternoon."

"Hey?" she frowned and glared at him, "Then I've been at home for only one day."

"That's it." He said, reaching out to put her clothes together, rubbing her hair, "Get out quickly."

I am really afraid that if she doesn't get off the bus, he will just take her back to Ancheng.

After taking the bag, Mo Xiran bent down and got out of the car.

Close the car door, she waved and watched him drive away.

Until the car disappeared in her eyes, she then breathed and turned to the stairs.
To be continued...