"You child, what have you been urging since you came back this afternoon?" Tang Yirui cast a reproachful glance at Wen Siheng who was hovering in front of him while arranging the dishes on the table.

Wen Shuliang who just walked to the restaurant felt a little strange, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Today's Chinese New Year, Tang Yirui was in a great mood, got up early in the morning to write a calligraphy, and lit three pillars of fragrance.

Together with Li Ma, I prepared tonight's New Year's Eve dinner, and after noon, I gave Li Ma a holiday, let her go home to have a good New Year reunion, and come back slowly after the rest is over and the New Year begins.

"Of course it's your son," Tang Yirui kept smiling, "It's like my butt is on fire. I can't sit still all day today."

"I started urging me to prepare quickly at noon, and asked me three or four times in the afternoon when the meal was served. If I didn't know, I thought our family had given him a few meals."

Wen Shuliang glanced at Wen Siheng's direction, no matter what Tang Yirui said, he didn't respond.

It's just that he knows that his son is definitely not someone who can't sit still. Wen Siheng changed from his usual calmness today, and Wen Shuliang felt a little strange from the afternoon.

Hearing what Tang Yirui said, Wen Siheng simply pulled out his chair and sat down, "I have something to do later, so I have to go back after dinner."

Tang Yirui immediately retorted: "Why are you going back? Isn't this your home?"

Wen Shuliang on the side didn't say anything, just took the soup bowl from Tang Yirui's hand, filled three bowls of soup and put them on the table.

Seeing this, Wen Siheng quickly stood up, and just as he reached out to set the dishes, he heard Tang Yirui shout: "Wait, wait!"

"Don't move! I'm going to take a picture and send it to Moments later, you don't look good."

Wen Shuliang almost laughed out loud, "Your son is also a designer after all, so you don't believe in his aesthetics?"

Tang Yirui rolled her eyes and said, "I'm still a designer. I really don't agree with your engineering aesthetics. I can't let you father and son ruin me so hard."

In the end, he could only sit down awkwardly. Wen Siheng put his hands and elbows on the table and sighed. He watched the dishes tossed and changed several times. It took nearly 5 minutes to set them up, and nearly another The photo was taken in 10 minutes.

Tang Yirui's cheeks were bright red, and today she specially wore a bright red cheongsam, which made her complexion look even better, "I've already decided on a copy this morning, and I'll post it on Moments."

Wen Shuliang began to get a little impatient, "Not yet? The dishes are almost cold."

Tang Yirui immediately "tsk" her mouth, and tapped the table with her knuckles, making a crisp sound.Different from the muffled sound of the wooden table, she immediately lifted the tablecloth like a trick, revealing the black machine on the table.

"What is this?" Wen Shuliang was a little curious.

Tang Yirui replied right away: "I specially customized a constant temperature heater, which can keep the dishes on the table warm, so you don't have to worry about the dishes getting cold."

Really helpless, Wen Shuliang could only exchange glances with Wen Siheng, and waited until Tang Yirui finished posting Moments before finally starting their family's New Year's Eve dinner.

After three or five strokes, Wen Siheng stood up suddenly, "I'm full."

As he said that, he was about to turn around and leave, but Tang Yirui stopped him in time, "Why are you going?"

"I have something to say." Wen Siheng didn't look back.

From the afternoon until now, he originally wanted to leave early, but after all, it was not good to leave without eating the reunion dinner. Wen Siheng still waited until the meal was over before leaving.

Before the holiday, he probably noticed what was going on at Jane Anran's house. She should have known everything about it. Going home on New Year's Eve, she and her family probably wouldn't be very happy.

"By the way," Wen Siheng stopped suddenly and turned around, "Mom, pack and order food for me to take away."
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Downstairs in a female dormitory building in Luo University, Shen Huainan was holding his head in his hands, asking Jian Anran in front of him if he had eaten.

"Have a meal?"

Shen Huainan didn't say it was okay, he just asked a question about eating, and Jian Anran's stomach groaned twice in a cooperative manner.

She clutched her belly in embarrassment, a little embarrassed, and her cheeks were instantly flushed with heat.

Shen Huainan suppressed his smile, "Aren't you really hungry?"

Jian Anran bit the bullet and shook her head.

He finally couldn't hold back his laughter, "Then I'm so hungry that my chest is pressed against my back, how about you go to have a meal with me?"

Jian Anran immediately opened her mouth and asked the most practical question: "The New Year's Eve dinner in other restaurants has to be booked one or two months in advance, we just go out casually now, maybe we can only go to the convenience store to eat fast food in the end. ?”

Shen Huainan shrugged, looking fearless, "Why don't you try your luck? If there are seats, I'll buy a lottery after the new year."

Jian Anran thought to herself: Your reincarnation is a matter of winning the first prize, what lottery do you need to buy?
Shen Huainan and Chu Chen are cousins. Although the other party has never revealed too much about his family background, everyone can see Chu Chen's generous spending. By the way, everyone subconsciously feels: there is someone like Chu Chen For rich relatives, Shen Huainan's family background should be more or less good.

Jian Anran secretly thought in her heart: Maybe he never needs to worry about money like himself?

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, Shen Huainan asked again: "Let's go?"

After regaining her senses, Jian Anran looked Shen Huainan's outfit up and down, "You just wear this? You can't get a taxi when you go out now. You don't want to go to the emergency room to fetch water on New Year's Eve. You'd better go back to the dormitory and wear a coat." Bar."

"It's okay, I'm still young." Shen Huainan smiled.

Seeing that the other party had no intention of going back to the dormitory to wear an extra coat, Jian Anran originally wanted to go upstairs to get him one of her own coats, but after thinking about it, the other party's 185 figure might not be able to wear her own clothes. Finally, he took off the pink plaid scarf around his neck.

"Here," Jian Anran stuffed the scarf into Shen Huainan's hand, "here."

He wanted to refuse, but Shen Huainan heard the cold wind blowing outside in the next second, he hesitated for a moment, but obediently accepted it.

"Thank you." He hesitated for a long time, and finally tied the scarf like a tie.

No matter how weird it looked, Jian Anran couldn't hold back her belly laugh, and in the end she stretched out her hand to untie his knot, and helped Shen Huainan put the scarf back on.

The security guard that I could still see when I just returned to school hadn’t appeared since the Spring Festival Gala. The two of them just walked on the deserted campus road, passing by the Swan Lake. The wind was blowing very hard, and Jian Anran could clearly feel it. The people around me were frozen into strips like popsicles.

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