My Supermodel Wife

Lilia turned her gaze to meet him, and shook her head lightly. "Not cold, do you remember the table?"

The man looked in the direction of the voice, his handsome features tinged with a smile, and a narrow look appeared in his eyes. "At that table, you texted Alfred in front of me."

Lilia. "..."

She put her arms down, wrapped her arms around the man's waist and hugged him. She squeezed her embrace angrily. "How come you still remember?"

The man retracted his gaze from the front, looked at Lilia's cheeks, lowered his head slightly, and said in a warm voice, "I will never forget things related to you!"

These words…. a dazzling pun.

Lilia couldn't help but bite the corner of her lower lip, smiled and said nothing.

She also remembers every detail of this man.

She also knew how deep the charm of this man in front of her always moved her.

No matter how much time passes, this kind of affection will never evaporate, but will become more and more tender.

"You were just allowed to go out today, is your body okay?"

The man wrapped his arms around her shoulders, his gentle eyes staring at her pale and calm cheeks.

Hearing that voice, Lilia shook her head calmly. "I'm recovering well and there's nothing to worry about. I stayed home every day during this period and to be honest, I already wanted to get back to my job."

"Don't rush, wait until next year to start working."

Lilia smiled at him, tightened her arms, leaned gently on the man's shoulder, enjoying the quiet moments of the afternoon.

On the way home, like yesterday, the sound of beautiful classical music sounded in the car.

As soon as the sound of the piano filled the air, the image in her mind immediately appeared.

At this moment, Lilia noticed the man was driving with one hand and holding her with the other, almost exactly the same as the night they held hands for the first time.

That's good!

At this moment, she had a desire in her heart, hoping that the love between her and Jean would never fade even when time was so unforgiving of appearance.

... 

In the blink of an eye, the end of the year is near.

In early December, Lilia and Jean brought Lian back to the Widjaya family's house.

This New Year holiday will be spent with extended family.

In the old house, the atmosphere is radiant and harmonious.

Even though it wasn't New Year's Eve yet, the maids had carefully arranged all the parts of the house, and Christmas was coming too.

At this moment, James was sitting in the living room holding Lian with one hand, and his other hand playing with Lian's cheek.

Lilia and Irene sat and watched this scene with a smile, but no one interrupted.

By noon, Jean returned to the old house in a long robe, and two people followed him.

"Sister!" Lilia stood up in shock as soon as she saw Claire.

Claire carried her child and following behind was Andrew.

Irene also immediately walked towards her with a smile on her face and hugged the child. "Oh, little Vina is back, let me hug her."

Vina is the name of Claire and Andrew's daughter.

Half a year older than Lian, when Irene accepted her, she was still raving excitedly.

Lilia stepped forward and took Claire's hand then looked at her carefully. "Sis, are you guys going home after this?"

Andrew took off his coat and handed it to the maid, turned and said with a smile, "We will only return when the new year is over, so we will celebrate the New Year in Surabaya this year." 

...

Time is like water, and New Year's Eve is at hand.

Since Claire and Andrew celebrated the new year in Surabaya, the atmosphere in the old house was very lively.

Starting early in the morning, the servants were busy in the kitchen.

Lilia and Claire chatted happily in their room.

Jean and Andrew accompanied James to chat in the living room, they had been busy for a whole year, and this peaceful day was a rare day.

Just after ten in the morning, people came to the old house.

Tom and Alex walked into the living room carrying various gift boxes.

"Wow, what a great New Year!"

Tom smiled and placed the gift box on the table. To match the New Year's mood, he wore a bright red scarf around his neck.

"Right, what a nice New Year! Tom seems to be getting more and more sensitive now!"

James smiled and joked, while Tom reached out his hand and took off his scarf, and said kindly, "You have good eyesight!"

Alex still looks the same. Elegant, handsome and stylishly dressed. As he sat down, his eyes immediately scanned the entire corner of the living room. "Chris isn't coming?"

James raised his eyebrows. "No, today only you guys came and wished me a happy New Year."

As the words fell, he glanced at Jean on the other side. 

During previous years, most of them only called to wish each other a happy New Year. This year, Jean returned to the family home to celebrate New Year's, and the children gathered together.

Alex then kicked Tom with his foot. "Didn't you say that Chris wanted to come first in the morning?"

"Oh!"

Tom straightened up and took his cell phone out of his pocket. Just as he was about to call Chris' cell phone, the voice of the maid came from the corridor outside the door. "Master, young master Hartanto is here!"

At this time, Chris was wearing a knee-length coat, walking towards the door.

Before entering the living room, everyone heard the scream. "Tom stop calling me, come and help me." 

Tom was confused, but hurriedly ran out of the hall. He looked down and was stunned.

"Why are you staring like an idiot? Come help me!"

Chris lifted his leg and kicked the two frozen lambs beside his feet, staring at Tom's confused expression, very dissatisfied.

Hearing this voice, James and the others in the living room also got up and walked out.

Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions were equally stunned.

As for Chris, while swaying his legs quietly, he said to James, "Brother, an acquaintance of mine gave me two frozen whole lambs from overseas. The meat was freshly cleaned and frozen. This is very delicious when cooked into soup, I'm sure the ladies will like it."

Everyone. "..."

Isn't this attitude too unusual?!

People are giving gift boxes for New Year's greetings, and Chris is giving two whole lambs for it!

James reached out his hand and clenched his fists to his lips and coughed, then he asked the waiter to send the two lambs to the kitchen.

At this time, Alex saw Chris' face. "Are you feeling irritated?"

Chris looked at him, raised his eyebrows and answered haughtily, "What are you guys thinking? That gift box is too tacky!"

The little girl also liked to eat lamb chops, Chris had even saved a piece for her.

Tom smiled stiffly at the corner of his mouth, and gave Chris a thumbs up. "Chris, you're amazing."

James looked at the juniors in front of him with a relieved expression, and he spoke in a gentle tone.

"Okay, don't just stand there, come in and sit down!"