Chapter 93 Extra-New Year's greetings for the sixteenth year old

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In the second winter of New Year's work, Chu Xijin and I had our first quarrel in many years.

In fact, to say there was a quarrel is an exaggeration.

This matter has to start with some people accidentally not wearing long johns, resulting in colds and fevers. Every time they admit their mistakes, they are good and obedient, but in fact they refuse to change despite repeated admonitions, and they even act coquettishly in an attempt to deceive them.

The embassy is far from home, and Uncle Zhang and Uncle Li usually take turns picking him up and dropping him off. When I'm busy, I take the subway there to celebrate the New Year. Line 3 is direct and it's a five-minute walk. In winter, the heating in the embassy is fully turned on, and I feel warm as soon as I enter the room. The ground began to sweat.

Whenever I go somewhere during the New Year, I habitually go to the dressing room to take off my cotton-padded jacket and long johns first, and then put them on before leaving without any delay. The only time I forgot about this was when Chu Xijin happened to pick him up from get off work.

In the yard, He Nian got out of the car and was blown away by the cold wind without warning. He couldn't help but shiver. Chu Xijin looked at his loose trousers and frowned. He walked over and lifted them up with his big hands. His smooth calves were cold and cold. of.

Lessons learned.

At that time, He Nian knew that his husband would be angry, and he was prepared to be scolded. However, Chu Xijin didn't say anything and just asked Aunt Yuan to cook ginger soup to ward off the cold. Now the problem became more serious.

He Nian followed the man anxiously.

His head drooped.

Don't dare to say anything at all.

During dinner in the evening, he specially cooked coconut chicken, and then he eagerly went to eat it, his eyes curved beautifully, innocent and clean. He said that he had realized his mistake, and for the sake of not catching a cold, please My husband forgives me.

She started acting coquettishly again, which was an even worse crime.

Chu Xijin pushed his head back against his arm, and then slowly ate the coconut chicken. His finger joints were clear and the veins on the back of his hand were clear. He commented by the way that the taste was very good, and he didn't mention anything else, which obviously meant that the merits were clearly divided.

He Nian pricked up his ears and waited for a long time without saying anything. When he saw the man standing up, he immediately followed him like a clingy puppy and hugged him closely, almost tripping over the carpet.

The floor heating in the study had not yet been replaced, and the room seemed freezing and cold. As soon as Chu Xijin untied his cuffs, He Nian hurriedly helped roll up his sleeves.

Chu Xijin lowered his head, his eyes falling on the long and thick eyelashes, and he couldn't help but want to hug him.

He is so good every time he makes a mistake.

He reached out and touched He Nian's cheek and softened: "I still have some work to do. The study is cold. You go take a hot bath."

I don't know whether he really caught a cold or soaked in the hot bath for too long. He pressed his temples and felt dizzy. He even had chest tightness and lack of oxygen. His steps were floating when he walked. He lay in bed and fell into a daze. sleepy.

It seems that every winter he catches a cold for no reason. It snows on time better than in City F. He can get through a week with or without medicine.

He didn't know how long it had passed before he suddenly woke up. He looked for his phone to check the time. It was half past twelve. He was alone on the bed, and his husband was still in the study.

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