He took one photo after another, and the city style this night was particularly beautiful.

Sometimes Ning An played with little candy, and he watched from the side.

Fireworks are bright and crowds are surging.

Song Shaoyan was glad that he survived the mine accident. If not, what a pity he would never see his wife and daughter again.

After playing until very late, Xiao Candy fell asleep in Ning'an's arms.

"It's time to go home," said Ning An. "It's a little cold. Xiao Candy fell asleep and caught a cold."

"Well, let's go, I'll give it to you."

Song Shaoyan's driver kept sending them downstairs in the community. Song Shaoyan did not go up and smiled slightly at her.

The wind was cold at night, but his smile was very warm.

Ning An's heart trembled.

Song Shaoyan smiled and was really a monster who was in trouble with the country and the people.

New Year's Eve in New York City does not have a grand and lively atmosphere, but the wind at night also has a unique charm.

Song Shaoyan returned to the hotel.

He waited until twelve o'clock in the evening and sent her a sentence on time: Happy New Year.

Ning An was not sleeping either. She was lying on the bed and looking at her phone. When she saw the WeChat light up, she clicked on it.

Ning'an: Happy New Year! Give red envelopes?

When Song Shaoyan saw her reply, he was so happy that he flipped around: Give it!

He directly transferred a 1314 to her.

Ning An smiled and took it away.

The light from the screen shone on her clean and fair face, making a light halo.

She suddenly closed her eyes. This was not the first New Year she spent with him, but the year she got married.

That year they were newly married. On New Year's Eve, grandpa called them for dinner, and the whole family had a reunion dinner together.

At that time, Mr. Song was still there and kept saying that he hoped to hold his great-grandson as soon as possible.

She laughed all the way, talking to Mr. Song, and picking delicious dishes for Mr. Song, while Song Shaoyan's expression was indifferent, as if she was born cold and did not speak.

When she talked to him, he only responded without a word, often with only a few words and his eyes were distant.

In front of his grandfather, he would act with her and play a loving couple, but as soon as his grandfather left, his face changed.

Thinking of this, Ning An opened his eyes.

Song Shaoyan sent her another big message, the general idea was that he wanted to spend the next New Year with her, the next New Year... many, many New Years...

She looked at the screen and also sent him a sentence: Song Shaoyan, do you know how excessive you had been before?

Song Shaoyan was confused. What does this mean?

Ning'an: Do you remember the only New Year we spent before?

Song Shaoyan wanted to shake his head, but his memory did not allow it.

He even thought, why didn’t the mine accident make him lose his memory?

Ning An: I came back from my grandfather’s house that night, and as soon as I got in the car, you said coldly to me...

Song Shaoyan immediately gave a "kneeling" expression: An An, I was wrong.

Song Shaoyan covered his face, can you not bring up old accounts?

He really doesn't want to be a human being.

It's so difficult to be a human being!

Ning An: Song Shaoyan, I can’t tell that his acting skills are very good, and he pretends to be serious in front of his grandfather.

Song Shaoyan again said "crying bitterly": I was wrong, I was really wrong, An An, don't we say unhappy words during the Chinese New Year?

Ning An: I want to say it.

Song Shaoyan: Then I had to... kneel down.

He also posted several "kneeling" expressions in a row, and he was really wrong...

Ning'an:...

Song Shaoyan: (Grievance)

Ning'an: After your surgery is successful, kneel down to durian.
Chapter completed!