Sweet crazy!The cold lawyer Song married at an early age

Accompanied by the snowflakes outside, Nancheng ushered in the first snow after winter. The warm sunshine in winter passed through the sparse tree shadows, reflecting the thick snow on the ground, and the snowflakes flying all over the sky decorated the whole city into a fairy tale snow World.

The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the new year, and the spring breeze brings warmth into Tusu. The new year is coming in anticipation. The streets are full of strings of red lanterns, and they are full of lights and festoons, making it very lively.

Shen Wanyi came out of the supermarket after shopping for New Year's goods. The bags were big and small, and they weighed a lot. The moment she got home and put down her things, she finally freed her hands and collapsed on the sofa from exhaustion.

After lying down for a while, the mobile phone that was casually thrown aside rang, she reached for it, and after connecting it, she changed a comfortable position and lay down on the sofa, looking at the scenery outside the window in every possible way, "What's wrong?"

"What are you doing?" Qingyue's deep male voice sounded, and the deep magnetic voice came into his ears. Shen Wanyi dragged his head, blinked blankly, and answered frankly, "Lie down."

As the Spring Festival approached, the law firm took a case from out of town and asked Song Shichen to appear on the court by name. There was no other way, the club had to stay in the out of town to handle the work.

Song Shichen smiled, turned his head to look at the snowflakes flying outside the car window, thought of the figure at home, and gradually felt a warm feeling in his heart, "It's quite leisurely, today's New Year's Eve, didn't you go shopping?"

"Song Shichen, it's snowing in Nancheng."

"Well, I'm back."

The snow flying all over the sky is gentle and quiet, so pure and beautiful in white. Looking out of the window, there is a vast expanse of white, covered with silver, and the same color, a gratifying scene of auspicious snow and a bumper year.

As soon as the words were finished, Shen Wanyi sat up from the sofa in a hurry, before she had time to ask clearly, there was the sound of the door opening outside, she was startled, and the man's slender figure came into view.

Under the warm light, the man was wearing a black coat, with a slender and tall figure, handsome eyebrows, and exquisite facial features, every point was just right, and every stroke was so perfect that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Shen Wanyi still couldn't believe it, and after pinching herself severely, feeling deeply pained, she believed that Song Shichen had really appeared in front of her eyes.

Unable to hold back her excitement, she hurriedly stood up from the sofa, ignoring putting on her shoes, and quickly threw herself into Song Shichen's arms. The clear and clean breath lingered in her nose, and her uneasy heart finally returned to her body.

Song Shichen put down the luggage in his hand, hugged the little girl's slender waist with his strong arms, rested his chin on her shoulder, and felt the hotness from each other's bodies through a layer of clothes.

"Why don't you wear shoes? Be careful of catching a cold."

Shen Wanyi just wanted to explain, but she was picked up by Teng Kong, she exclaimed, feeling weightless, her heart beat uncontrollably, as if a deer was bumping into it, she slowly stretched out her arms to wrap around his neck .

Song Shichen hugged him to the sofa, and pinched Shen Wanyi's face with his slender and cool fingertips. He couldn't put it down because of the soft touch, and there was a slight smile in his eyes, "You lost weight, did you eat on time?"

"Yes, you came back so suddenly, have you finished your work?" Shen Wanyi raised her head, and wrapped her arms around Song Shichen's neck affectionately, not letting him leave.

A week's workload was completed within five days, day and night, in order to rush to Nancheng to meet her earlier.

The light and itchy kiss fell on Shen Wanyi's cheek like a feather, and the numbness spread all over his body. Song Shichen's eyes moved slightly, and an indescribable tenderness was hidden in his eyes, "I miss you."

The sound of breathing in his ear was getting hotter and hotter, his eyes were passionate, as if a flame was about to be ignited, Shen Wanyi's face was slightly flushed, her jaw was pinched by slender fingers, and she was forced to lift up, bear The kiss that landed on the lips, endless words melted into the delicate kiss.

Song Shichen was reluctant to let go until he was almost out of breath. His eyes were hot and honest, and he commented solemnly, "The technology needs to be improved, keep working hard and practice more."

With a blushing face, Shen Wanyi kicked him, and pointed to the pile of New Year's goods she bought, "I'm sick, get up and do business, post Spring Festival couplets."

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"Hey, this side seems to be crooked, a little to the left..."

"Go up a little bit, move to the right..."

After repeating this conversation more than a dozen times, Song Shichen held the Spring Festival couplets in his hand, and looked back at the supervisor below, with a half-smile on his face, "How does it feel to be a commander?" Shen Wanyi gave a guilty chuckle.

The exquisite words express good wishes, bid farewell to the old and welcome the new, creating a festive and festive atmosphere. The strong flavor of the new year is not only an atmosphere, but also a kind of inheritance.

The atmosphere of the New Year can be seen everywhere, every household pastes Spring Festival couplets, red lanterns are hung high, firecrackers are set off, thousands of families overflow with joy and laughter, and firecrackers sound in the streets and alleys.

People depend on food, and Song Shichen cooks the New Year's Eve dinner. The table is full, which makes people drool.

Seeing a table full of dishes, Shen Wanyi couldn't help but started to start, took a sip, was full of praise, and suddenly thought of a question, "There are so many dishes, so the two of us can finish them?"

She took a bite of the meatball, and the hot soup splashed in her mouth. It was extremely tender, unexpectedly delicious, and she squinted her eyes comfortably, like a kitten who knows how to enjoy it.

Song Shichen picked up the greens and put them in a certain cat's bowl, and replied honestly, "I can't finish it, and I'm thinking of adding someone next year, so I can share the burden with two more bowls and chopsticks."

"Your friend is coming next year?" Shen Wanyi was full of doubts, and while Song Shichen wasn't paying attention, she secretly put the vegetables in the bowl aside and buried her head in the fight with the food.

The small movements below naturally couldn't escape Song Shichen's eyes. With a helpless expression, he put vegetables in her bowl again, "Don't be picky about food, eat vegetables." Shen Wanyi had no choice but to say oh reluctantly.

Hearing this, Song Shichen evoked a meaningful smile, his eyes were burning, "Implement the human creation plan ahead of time." Shen Wanyi was caught off guard and choked, coughing violently, almost coughing up tears, "cough cough..."

She frowned and glared at a man who was trying to please her, "Reject all hooliganism, dear, don't force me to take action during the Chinese New Year."

"Mrs. Song, working with a certificate is not considered hooliganism."

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With a loud bang, a bright light flew into the sky, and with a few crisp bangs, colorful flowers bloomed in the night sky, sparsely rushing around, shining all kinds of dazzling lights, radiant and beautiful.

On the terrace, Shen Wanyi leaned over the railing to watch the colorful fireworks in the night sky, her eyes flowed, and the gorgeous fireworks were reflected on her side face, which was indescribably gentle and moving.

Song Shichen pulled someone who was watching her into his arms, rubbed his chin against her cheek, lowered his head and kissed her lightly, moved his thin lips to the corner of her eyes, and kissed her delicately, as if he couldn't kiss enough.

His eyes rolled out of a bottomless dark color, his eye sockets were slightly red, filled with endless affection, the dark pupils reflected the small figure in front of him, and he couldn't help but relax his movements.

Under the gorgeous fireworks, the two hugged each other and kissed lightly. Everything has never changed. Year after year,
Doomed to sleepless night tonight, the sound of crackling firecrackers outside, from looking forward to the New Year to now peace of mind, the feeling is quite big.

Happy new year!In the new year, good health and prosperity, peace and joy.