Mr.Li's good wife delivered the door

But the latter words were not said. When she received Duan Xiaonan's cold and piercing eyes, she suddenly choked her throat. At this time, Qiao Siyu and Li mochuan had walked out of the hall.

After a farce, the original lively atmosphere on New Year's Eve disappeared without a trace. Du Yuelan was slapped in the face for nothing. What's more, Qiao Shengkai didn't help her get it back! His son was cold again. Du Yuelan looked at Qiao Xi'er, "Xi'er..."

I was interrupted by Qiao Xi'er crying, "Mom, you let me down..."

With that, Qiao Xi'er ran out of Qiao's house crying. Gu Qingtian nodded to Qiao Shengkai and chased him out.

Du Yuelan's angry face was ferocious and twisted, "I was the one who was beaten. Now it's all my fault. Sobbing... I can't live this year!"

With that, she also ran into the bedroom. Zinia just wanted to follow up and persuade Du Yuelan, but Duan Xiaonan grabbed her, "sorry, I let you see this scene. It's very late. I'll take you back."

"But..."

"NIA, go back with Xiaonan first. I'm at home..."

Qiao Shengkai spoke, and zinia didn't insist any more, so she followed Duan Xiaonan out of Qiao's house

The street on New Year's Eve is like a world of lanterns. The colorful lanterns make Jingteng city in a festive mood, but Qiao Siyu's mood is just the opposite with the festive day.

Du Yuelan's words were in her ears, and Qiao Xi'er's sad expression was vivid. Her heart was very chaotic, and her brain was even more chaotic.

I don't know how long the car stopped. Qiao Siyu turned around and found that Li mochuan didn't take her home, but came to the seaside villa.

"Why did you come here suddenly? We haven't lived here for a while. It should be very cold?"

Li mochuan got out of the car, took a detour, opened the back door on the other side, and held Qiao Siyu down. "I've asked someone to clean it up. It won't be cold... Don't you want to see fireworks?"

Qiao Siyu was very moved. A few days ago, she just said that fireworks must be set off at 12 a.m. on New Year's Eve, so that it would be smooth and safe in the coming year. At that time, he didn't hum. She thought he didn't like fireworks. Unexpectedly, he had been silently ready for all this.

"Want to!!!"

Li mochuan hooked his lips, "that's good. Let's go home first and come out at twelve o'clock to set off fireworks!"

"En..." Qiao Si Yu nodded, put his head in Li mochuan's arms, and still walked into the villa with him.

The heating was turned on in the villa. It was not cold at all. Qiao Siyu took off his equipment and stretched himself comfortably. It felt good to get home.

Seeing Li mochuan entering the kitchen, Qiao Siyu thought that he didn't eat a mouthful of rice at Qiao's house, and then followed him in, "what do you want to eat? I'll make it for you!"

Li mochuan raised his eyebrows. "Now?"

"Well..."

"OK..." she put down the things in her hand and pressed Josie language on the kitchen wall. She kissed her deeply. Her long tongue went straight in and directly aroused her lilac tongue to dance together. His lips were very cold, but her tongue was particularly hot. She couldn't help but sink into it. Her originally cool body quickly warmed up.

She was wearing a white sweater. When he put his big hand in, she trembled slightly. She was still conscious. She reached out and pushed him, "don't you... Don't you want to eat? Let go of me first and I'll make it for you!"