"Wow, that's such a big statement. I wonder if Mr. Fu has the ability to win it all back." Lin Xuqing joked. She looked at the money in front of her and felt that his luck would not always be good.
After dinner, they played mahjong for more than an hour. Fu Yanzhou won back all the money that Xi Nanlin had exported, and he did not win any money from Lin Xuqing after that.
Lin Xuqing couldn't help but give a thumbs up, she was convinced that she had lost.
By the time they left, it was already eleven o'clock at night.
When returning, Xi Nanlin told Xiao Wen to deliver the vice president home safely.
"Promise to complete the task!" Xiao Wen replied.
After everyone left, Yang's mother was still waiting for them and did not go to sleep.
"Master, madam, do you need some midnight snack?"
"No need."
In the early morning, the master bedroom finally calmed down, and the air was filled with a strong atmosphere of love. Fu Yanzhou contentedly hugged Xi Nanlin's soft body, and gently brushed her long fingers on her flushed face, staying on her delicate face. On the lips.
Being intimate with her every night was his happiest moment.
Xi Nanlin was so exhausted that she lay in his arms like a lazy cat. Her delicate hands were held by him and placed on his chest. His steady heartbeat shook the palm of her hand.
The blurred color in Xi Nanlin's watery eyes has not dissipated yet. Reflecting the soft light, it is charming and very alluring.
The corners of Fu Yanzhou's mouth curved in a sexy arc, and his long fingers moved down her lips, slid all the way across her neck, and stopped on a pink mark on her chest. The rough fingertips rubbed against the skin, causing a tingling sensation. Xi Nanlin Raise your hand to catch him and prevent him from causing trouble.
"Tired?"
"Of course I'm tired."
Xi Nanlin glared at him and yawned again to show that she was really tired and couldn't toss any more.
Fu Yanzhou chuckled and tightened his arms around her: "Since we are tired, let's go to bed quickly."
He pulled the quilt to cover her, dimmed the lights a little more, slid his tall body into the quilt, pressed a kiss on her forehead with his thin lips, and whispered: "Good night!"
Xi Nanlin smiled and replied: "Good night!"
I really didn’t ask any more questions, just closed my eyes and went to sleep.
On New Year's Eve, Luo Tian finally didn't have to go to work. After breakfast, he was called home by Fu Yanzhou. Besides him, there were two other people, Lin Xuqing and Xiao Wen, who were celebrating the New Year alone in Beicheng!
"Xiao Wen, aren't you home?"
Xi Nanlin looked at the three people who came in, her eyes swept over Luo Tian and Lin Xuqing, and stopped on Xiao Wen.
Xiao Wen shrugged and sighed: "I didn't buy a ticket to go home. It's too far and it's inconvenient to drive. I heard the vice president said he wanted to come, so I came uninvited. Boss, you don't mind, right?"
"Of course not." Xi Nanlin stepped aside and let them in.
After turning around and returning to the kitchen to continue working with Zhang Ma, Fu Yanzhou came in and asked Zhang Ma how the ingredients were being prepared.
"Since we have enough manpower and nothing to do, let's get started. Let's play something big today."
A few people were eating melon seeds leisurely, and Xiao Wen suggested that they might as well play mahjong for a while.
The New Year's Eve dinner at Fu Yanzhou's family was very lively and the atmosphere was very harmonious.
Originally, Fu Yanzhou only invited Luo Tian, who didn't go home all year round, but when dinner started in the evening, the dining table was full of people.
There was an uninvited guest in the evening, Fu Xichen.
"I'm the only one at home. It's too deserted. Come over and join in the fun. Brother, you won't mind, right?"
Fu Xichen pretended not to see Fu Yanzhou's cold and handsome face that was not welcoming, and greeted Luo Tian with a smile. Before he came in, Luo Tian, Lin Xuqing and others were chatting happily. As soon as he came, the conversation just ended. .
"Every Chinese New Year, it's just me. This year, it's rare that my boss invites me, so I'm here."
There is something in Luo Tian's words, and the implication is, Fu Xichen, have you been invited?
Fu Xichen's face was even thicker than that of the city wall. He laughed and said, "My brother has always been dissatisfied with me as a younger brother, but he is my brother after all."
“We don’t cook much.”
In front of everyone, Fu Yanzhou had no intention of giving Fu Xichen face.
Everyone here is not an outsider. Except for Xiao Wen and Lin Xuqing, they have never seen Fu Yanzhou treat Fu Xichen like this. The rest are not surprised.
"It doesn't matter. I have a bad appetite recently and can't eat much at night. It's just me." Fu Xichen looked at Fu Yanzhou with a smile on his face.
Fu Yanzhou wanted to say something else. In the kitchen, Xi Nanlin came out with a faint smile on her pretty face. When she saw Fu Xichen, she didn't give them the same expression as Fu Yanzhou.
Today was the Chinese New Year. She didn't want Fu Yanzhou to be in a bad mood, so she shouted with a smile from a few steps away: "Yanzhou, there is one last dish left for you. Hurry up and cook it."
Fu Xichen's eyes were slightly startled when he heard this, and then he noticed that Xi Nanlin was wearing an apron, and Fu Yanzhou seemed to have his sleeves rolled up.
Hearing Xi Nanlin's voice, the depression in his eyes immediately faded away like a tide. He turned his eyes and looked at Xi Nanlin gently, with a slight arc at the corner of his mouth, "Okay, I'll do it."
The smile on Xi Nanlin's face became brighter and brighter. She walked over, briefly greeted Fu Xichen, and pulled Fu Yanzhou into the kitchen.
Although Fu Xichen had seen Fu Yanzhou's feelings for Xi Nanlin, when he saw him following Xi Nanlin into the kitchen with a smile on his eyebrows, a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes.
In the kitchen, Xi Nanlin pulled Fu Yanzhou to the glass table, took off her apron, and tied it gently on him. Her voice sounded softly in his ears: "Yanzhou, today is the Chinese New Year, so don't be unhappy."
Fu Yanzhou's heart warmed, and he stared at Xi Nanlin's beautiful eyebrows. Some emotion surged in his deep eyes.
Xi Nanlin seemed to feel his emotional changes, and the smile on her lips became gentler. After tying his apron, she raised her hand and gently touched his forehead: "This is what we spent together, the first time." This is the first New Year’s Eve dinner we cooked together.”
"Linlin, I know."
Fu Yanzhou's heart suffocated slightly.
He couldn't describe his feelings. The unpleasantness brought to him by Fu Xichen's appearance was driven away by the woman in front of him with tender love.
He stared at her tenderly, couldn't help but stretched out his hands, and held her in his arms. Linlin was so considerate, and Linlin loved him so much. He, Fu Yanzhou, had to exchange everything he had for her, and it was all worth it.
It wasn't until early in the morning that everyone left Fu Yanzhou's house.
Before Fu Xichen left, he glanced at Xi Nanlin meaningfully, causing Fu Yanzhou's eyes to darken. Before Fu Xichen got into the car, he also turned to look at Xi Nanlin, and his eyes stayed on her for a few seconds before getting in the car.
After everyone left, Fu Yanzhou hugged Xi Nanlin back to the house, "Linlin, are you tired?"
