In the afternoon, they went home to rest.

Because tonight, they are going to stay up late for the New Year.

After Fu Shiting fell asleep, Qin Anan opened his eyes.

She looked at his face, but she couldn't see enough.

Unfortunately, time cannot stop here, otherwise it would be great to stop at this moment!

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Fu Shiting woke up, but Qin An'an was not around him.

He got up and went downstairs to find her.

"You're awake!" Qin Anan was preparing dinner, "I plan to make Western food tonight. What do you think?"

Fu Shiting walked to the kitchen door and felt very at ease when he looked at her busy appearance.

"Why do I make dinner?" he said.

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"You can make it?" Qin Anan looked at him in surprise, "If you can make it, then you can make it! I haven't eaten the food you cooked yet!"

She took off the apron.

"I haven't made it before, but I can read the recipe." He took the apron from her, "You go to the living room for a break."

"Can I just watch you do it here?" She smiled with her eyes.

Of course he didn't refuse.

He went to bring a chair and let her sit.

She sat in the chair and watched him make dinner in an orderly manner as if it was a pleasure.

No matter what he does, he gives people a special feeling.

In the evening, Qin Anan ate his fried steak and couldn't help but praise: "It's better than what the chef of a Western restaurant outside."

Fu Shiting: "Maybe the Western restaurant you went to is more average."

Qin Anan: "Can't you accept my praise with peace of mind?"

Fu Shiting: "Okay, I think my cooking skills are pretty good, too."

Qin Anan: "Hahaha... I'll give you broccoli, I don't like this."

She said, giving him the broccoli on the plate and put the small tomatoes on his plate into her mouth.

"Qin An'an, you can't be picky about food." Fu Shiting ate her broccoli and said earnestly.

She denied: "I am not picky about food, I just don't like boiled things."

After dinner, they walked outside for a while and then returned to watch the TV.

She leaned against his shoulder and fell asleep in a daze.

At 11:30 p.m., he woke her up: "Let's go set off fireworks. It will be the New Year in half an hour."

A smile bloomed on her face, but sadness flashed in her eyes.

They put on their coats and walked out.

The bodyguard lit the fireworks.

In an instant, brilliant fireworks bloomed in the sky!

Qin Anan raised his head and felt the cold wind blowing across his face.

"An An, I have a gift for you." His voice rang in her ears.

She looked at him: "New Year's gift? Didn't you agree not to give a gift?"

She still didn't prepare a gift for him.

Fu Shiting: "It was ordered in advance."

As he said that, he pulled out a square red box from his pocket.

You can guess what is inside without opening it.

"We have been married for more than half a year, and this is the wedding ring that supplies you." He opened the box, and inside it was an exquisite and beautiful diamond ring.

Qin Anan looked at the diamond ring and his eyes suddenly turned red.

He took out the diamond ring, held her right hand with one hand, and slowly put it on her ring finger.

"So beautiful." She said hoarsely.

"Just like it." He held her right hand tightly.

In the air, fireworks continued to set off.

Colorful fireworks lit up the night.

When the fireworks in the sky turned into counting numbers, she stood on tiptoe and kissed his slightly cool lips.

The skin on his face felt wet.

He saw tears on her cheeks.

He wanted to ask why he cried like this?

The countdown ends, and the time comes to the New Year.

"Fu Shiting, Happy New Year." She let go of him, her voice hoarse.


Chapter completed!