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Chapter 59 I want to come over and watch the New Year with you

Qi Chengyue thought about it, maybe it's because blood is thicker than water?

"He usually performs well in the company, and his ability is really strong. I also admire him. As for privately, I have no contact with him, and there are no conflicts. What do you like or not?" Qi Chengzhi crossed his legs and looked up. He took a leisurely sip from his teacup.

Qi Zhongxun heard Qi Chengzhi's evaluation, but he didn't expect him to have such a high evaluation of Jian Yi, and not many people appreciate Qi Chengzhi.

"He is an employee of your company. You know him well. So, do you really think he is good?" Qi Zhongxun asked expectantly, and he couldn't help leaning forward.

Qi Chengzhi took a sip of tea slowly, glanced at Qi Zhongxun with his deep black eyes, nodded and said, "That's not bad."

Qi Chengyue was beaming with pride, "Dad, let me just say that the man I like is fine!"

"Okay, then you can discuss it with Jian Yi, see when his parents are free, and decide on a time to talk about marriage in the dynasty. We can't let his parents feel that we don't take them seriously." Qi Zhongxun said.

"What else is there to discuss? Let's do it according to your time. His parents are ordinary working-class people. He can just ask for a vacation. It's not like you have such a busy schedule that you can't cancel it easily." Qi Chengyue said indifferently. .

"Did you forget what your elder brother said just now?" Qi Zhongxun glared at Qi Chengyue, "It's fine to say this in front of us, and put away your attitude in front of Jian Yi's parents! If you look down on them , don't be with Jian Yi as soon as possible! Especially if Jian Yi sees your disdainful attitude, what will people think of you!"

"Understood." Qi Chengyue said with a downcast face and pouted lips.

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Jian Yi was driving home, passing a health care product store, suddenly turned around, parked the car on the side of the road, walked out of the health care product store after a short while, picked up four bags of things, and put them in the back of the car seat.

The dumplings were made, and Yu Qianying was picking up the dumplings. She sent Song Yu to wash her hands. When she heard the doorbell, she raised her voice and said, "Song Yu, go and open the door."

Song Yu responded, then walked to the door, opened the door and saw Jian Yi standing in front of him with big bags and small bags, and wanted to close the door without saying a word.

Jian Yi hurriedly pressed his shoulder against the door to prevent her from closing it, "Song Song, don't tell me you won't see each other forever, and you can't even be friends? I came this time just to see my uncles and aunts."

"Who's here?" Yu Qianying was carrying the wrapped dumplings and preparing to put them in the kitchen. The kitchen was next to the gate. When Yu Qianying walked over, she saw Jian Yi outside the door.

"Auntie, I'm going home, so I'll stop by on the way." Jian Yi looked past Song Yu and looked at Yu Qianying.

"Stop sticking to the doorknob, come in quickly." Yu Qianying ran into the kitchen to put down the dumplings, and then ran out immediately, "Song Yu, let Jian Yi come in, what's wrong with blocking the door?"

"No need, I'm leaving, I just came to deliver some things." Jian Yi put all the health care products she bought at the door.

Yu Qianying looked at it and said "tsk", "You child, why do you keep buying such expensive things!"

"It's not too expensive." Jian Yi said, "Then I'm leaving."

"It's so far away, come in and sit down!" Yu Qianying pushed Song Yu away, wanting to invite Jian Yi in.

"No, I'll go back earlier to be with my parents." Jian Yi smiled.

"That's right, those who celebrate the Chinese New Year should go back earlier, then I won't keep you." Yu Qianying said, suddenly remembered something, "By the way, just wait."

She trotted into the kitchen and came out with two more packages, "You take these two home. One box is Tieguanyin gift from others, and the other box is ceramic knives. Although ceramic knives are not practical, they are better than exquisite. It looks great on the outside too.”

"Auntie, this..." Jian Yi wanted to decline, but Yu Qianying glared, "You can give me something, but I'm not allowed to give you something? Besides, these two things are for your parents, and it has nothing to do with you."

"Okay, then I won't be polite." Jian Yi accepted the gift with a smile.

"Song Yu, go see Jian Yi off." Yu Qianying pushed her.

Song Yu pursed his lips reluctantly, and had no choice but to go out under Yu Qianying's persistent gaze.

When he reached the door of the unit, Song Yu didn't go out again, and said coldly: "Go slowly." Then he turned and went upstairs.

But just as he turned around, he grabbed his arm from behind and pulled him back.

"Song Song, sometimes I think, it's because you still love me that you hate me so much now. If you don't feel anything about me, why do you treat me like this?"

Song Yu shook off his hand, and snorted a little funny, "Do you think my current behavior is hating you, rather than just a kind of indifference?"

Jian Yi pursed his lips tightly, and his warm breath formed a white smoke from his nose.

"Are you with Qi Chengzhi? He told his family today that he has a girlfriend." Jian Yi's voice was tense, staring at Song Yu's face.

Her face was still so beautiful, but now the gaze she was looking at him no longer had the familiar warmth, it was as cold as looking at a stranger, and there was even a trace of disgust that he didn't want to admit.

Jian Yi's words made Song Yu's expression move slightly, Qi Chengzhi said that?

A warm current surged into her heart, thinking of that man admitting it so generously, although she was apprehensive and didn't know how to face the Qi family and her parents in the future, but the feeling of being acknowledged by him was very good .

The originally indifferent expression became softer, Song Yu's brows, eyes and lips had obviously not changed significantly, so Jian Yi didn't notice it either.

"Qi Chengzhi was just playing with you before, he didn't intend to be serious with you, now he even has a girlfriend, and even confessed to his family, you should understand!" Jian Yi's eyes tightened on her, "Don't you Forgot, once your family went bankrupt, the Qi family broke off the engagement with you?"

"A family like theirs recognizes money but disregards people. It is impossible for them to accept you." Jian Yi was a little annoyed, Song Yu had always been the happiest part in his memory, and he was unwilling to let this beauty be tarnished by Qi Chengzhi.

Even, besides him, he couldn't see Song Yu being with any man.

"Qi Chengzhi is pestering you on the one hand, but on the other hand, he found a girlfriend who is well-matched. Don't be fooled by him." Jian Yi grabbed her arm and looked at Song Yu's indifferent face, as if he didn't care about him at all. Hearing his words, he became even more anxious, "Don't you believe it when you see that he married someone else?"

"Song Yu, I don't want to see you get hurt."

Song Yu felt that anyone who said this was inferior to Jian Yilai's hypocrisy. She shook off his arm and smiled coldly, "Congratulations on successfully entering the Qi family."

From Jian Yi's words, she couldn't tell that he had already been brought into the Qi family and had met those people in the Qi family.

This sentence made Jian Yi pale, and he no longer had the courage to catch her.

Song Yu smiled mockingly, turned around and went upstairs, and still heard Jian Yi say behind him: "Song Song, I'm really doing it for your own good, I won't harm you!"

Song Yu didn't stop at all. When he got home, he was busy in the kitchen. Yu Qianying, who was preparing the New Year's Eve dinner, came out of the kitchen, "Send Jian Yi away?"

"Yeah." Song Yu nodded expressionlessly.

"That kid Jian Yi..." Yu Qianying hesitated to speak, but couldn't help but persuade, "It's not fate that the two of you can't be together, and you shouldn't hate him like this. He has always helped us Don't be too busy, you can be a friend even if you can't be a lover. He came to the door specially today, and he still brought something. Look at your drooping face. Jian Yi used to be good, can you still forget it? "

"If there is a problem with character, it's better not to be friends." Song Yu said softly.

"What?" Yu Qianying couldn't hear Song Yu's words clearly due to the sound of firecrackers that started to get lively outside.

"It's nothing." Song Yu shook his head and walked away.

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In the evening, after the New Year's Eve dinner, the Song family gathered in front of the TV to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

Since the Song family went bankrupt, they have become much quieter during the Chinese New Year.

The Yu family was afraid that the Song family would come to ask for money from them, so they simply broke up with Yu Qianying directly.

Therefore, the Song family went bankrupt for a few years, and Yu Qianying did not return to her natal family for a few years, and she also cut off contact with her brothers and sisters.

The sound of firecrackers outside is mixed with the sound of fireworks, and it keeps ringing, especially the strings of firecrackers will suddenly "crack" at some point, which is scary, and it has not surpassed the sound of the TV. I couldn't hear them all, so Yu Qianying turned up the TV too loudly.

Song Yu was chatting with Ruan Danchen while watching the Spring Festival Gala with his mobile phone. While chatting, a call came in.

Seeing Qi Chengzhi's name, Song Yu peeked at Yu Qianying next to him from the corner of his eye, and found that her attention was all on the skit that was being broadcast, so he walked into his room with his mobile phone, closed the door, and picked up the mobile phone. stand up.

Covering her ears with one hand and holding the phone in the other, before she could speak, she heard Qi Chengzhi's voice that made her feel more and more secure, "I'm downstairs at your house."

I just came here this morning, why are you here again?
Song Yu checked the time, it was past eleven o'clock.

Knowing that it was useless to tell him anything other than going down right away, Song Yu said "I'm going down right away", put on a down jacket, took his mobile phone and keys and sneaked out the door.

When she went downstairs, she didn't see Qi Chengzhi's Range Rover. On the contrary, many people were setting off firecrackers, probably taking up the place, and Qi Chengzhi couldn't get in.

She went out and saw Qi Chengzhi's Range Rover beside the outermost building.

Qi Chengzhi was wearing a dark blue woolen overcoat. It was rare that he didn't wear a shirt inside, but a V-neck black and white striped sweater.The legs in khaki trousers were straight and long, overlapping, leaning on the back door of the car.

The long fingers of the leather-gloved hand held the cigarette, quietly breathing out a faint smoke, which was quickly blown away by the cold wind.

Song Yu's footsteps also slowed down, and his eyes kept falling on his face.

He is so different from Jian Yi, he has an aura in his bones that no one else can imitate.

I don't know when, as long as she saw him from a distance like this, she was very calm, but when she was close to him, she was very nervous.

She never knew that there would be men who could look good smoking quietly.

Sensing her approach, Qi Chengzhi looked at her with tenderness in his eyes.

Being watched by him, his stomach twisted accidentally, and his heartbeat couldn't stop speeding up.

Standing in front of him, Qi Chengzhi also stood up straight, his figure suddenly elongated, which seemed to block the wind a lot for her.

She raised her head slightly, but her eyes only saw his chin. Until now, she didn't really dare to look directly at him.

"Why didn't you wait in the car?" She asked softly, and after standing there for a while, her fair cheeks were flushed and her hair was blown wildly by the wind.

Song Yu was a little frustrated and thought that if he knew that he should have tied up his hair before he got down, it was all his fault for leaving in such a hurry.

She was just thinking this way, but she didn't expect that when a woman starts to care about her own image in front of a man, she starts to care about him and puts him in her heart.

Qi Chengzhi's leather-gloved hands helped her smooth her hair, and she could still smell the leather on the gloves as she walked through the room.

He opened the rear door, "Get in the car first."

Song Yu wondered why she was allowed to sit in the back this time.

Just as he sat in with doubts, the opposite car door opened, and Qi Chengzhi followed suit.

The space in the car was narrow, and the lights were on, so it wasn't as dark as outside. Song Yu's pressure suddenly doubled, and he was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do.

The crisp scent mixed with the cold wind hit Qi Chengzhi's body, and Song Yu's face, which was still frozen just now, began to feel hot.

"Why are you here now, not staying at home to watch the new year?"

Qi Chengzhi pulled the gloves off his hands one by one, revealing his clean and distinct hands, "I want to come over and watch the new year with you."

He threw the gloves aside, then stretched out his hand to hold Song Yu's cold hand, and clamped her hands between his palms, warming her with his own temperature.

It didn't take long for Song Yu's stiff fingers to feel much more comfortable.

The man who was supposed to watch the new year in the Qi family left his entire family behind and ran out to watch the new year with her.

For the Spring Festival, there is no need for others to tell her how important it is to keep the year old. This is something to do with the family, but he came to her...

Song Yu's heartbeat continued to speed up, and the person who had been afraid to look at him suddenly raised his head, staring fixedly at his handsome face, but met his deep and focused gaze.

When she looked down at his white and clean hands just now, he had been looking at her so intently.

Song Yu's heart skipped a beat, his blushing face blushed slightly, "Wait here for a while, I'll go back as soon as I go."

"Wait a minute." Qi Chengzhi said in a low voice, brought his gloves over and put them on for her.

His hand was big, and the glove was worn on her hand, and the fingertips were all empty, about the length of a knuckle.

In the glove, there is still the temperature of Wei Ziqi's hand.

Wearing his gloves, Song Yu trotted all the way into the corridor.

At the door of the house, she took off the gloves and stuffed them into the pocket of the down jacket.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Yu Qianying cooking dumplings in the kitchen. When she heard the sound of the door closing, she turned her head and saw Song Yu walking in from the outside. She asked strangely, "Where did you go just now?"

"Watching people set off fireworks downstairs." Song Yu went straight into the kitchen without taking off his down jacket, "Let me cook, you go watch the Spring Festival Gala with Dad."

"No, I've already started cooking, you can go and see." Yu Qianying was afraid that the dumplings would sink to the bottom and stick to the pan, so she stirred the water from time to time.

Song Yu simply took the spoon and pushed her away, "I'm not very interested in the Spring Festival Gala, go and watch it, and eat dumplings after 12 o'clock."

"Okay, okay, don't push." ​​Yu Qianying smiled and shook her head, and went back to the living room.

Song Yu took out a larger crisper, and another one the size of a palm, poured some vinegar into it, and fastened the lid tightly.

Put the cooked dumplings into a large fresh-keeping box, took two pairs of chopsticks and carried them out the door again.

Song Yu sat in the car again, and Qi Chengzhi saw her coming with warm dumplings, no wonder it took her so long to "go and go".

"Wait a minute." Song Yu said, leaning forward and turning on the radio, and there was no need to tune in. Now any channel is tuned to the Spring Festival Gala.

Song Yu sat back, and the host's beaming countdown came from the radio.

When the final bell rang, Song Yu happened to open the crisper as well.

"You made it yourself?" Qi Chengzhi took the chopsticks and picked up a dumpling.

"My mother mixed the stuffing, and then we wrapped it together." Song Yu picked up one, and smiled sheepishly, "The ones with big ears on both sides are made by me."

Qi Chengzhi silently put down the original fat dumpling, took Song Yu's dumpling directly, dipped it in vinegar and ate it.

Outside the car, the light from the fireworks rising into the air reflected in, and hit Qi Chengzhi's face, casting a layer of haze.

The two huddled in the car and ate hot dumplings, accompanied by the sound of the program on the radio, but they seemed extraordinarily warm.

He is not afraid of being scalded, dipped in vinegar, but he does not look rude at all, and is still elegant and beautiful to eat.

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Yu Qianying heard that the New Year's countdown bells had all rung, and she didn't see Song Yu bringing the dumplings, so she called out, "Song Yu, are the dumplings ready?"

But after waiting for more than a minute without Song Yu's response, Yu Qianying stood up and said to herself: "This child."

When he walked to the kitchen, there was no sign of Song Yu. The dumpling pot from before was nowhere to be found, and the rest of the dumplings were still raw and placed in their original positions.

"Girl, where did the dumplings go when they said they were cooking!" Yu Qianying muttered, and boiled the dumplings again.

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After the two of them ate the dumplings, it happened that the Spring Festival Gala was over.

Qi Chengzhi put the empty crisper on the passenger seat, and turned off the radio.

The ambiguity that had been relieved by the lively program had now returned to normal.

When Qi Chengzhi sat back, a firework exploded in the air, and the gorgeous light shone in, imprinted on Song Yu's face, outlining her delicate and delicate facial features.

"Well... I'll go back first, be careful on your way." Song Yu was flustered by his look, and was about to turn around and leave. Wei Ziqi took her arm and pulled her into his arms.

"I haven't told you yet, Happy Chinese New Year." His hoarse voice came in close to her ear, his lips rubbed against her ear, and rubbed down along the line of her ear to the earlobe.

Warm air spread over her ears and neck, and Song Yu pressed his hands against his chest, his heart beating out of sequence.

"Chun—uh..." Before the last three words could be uttered, his lips were already blocked by him.

He clasped her back tightly with both hands, slid his right hand down, and suddenly lifted her up, allowing her to slide and lie down on the leather chair.Dividing her legs, he squeezed into the middle, pressing on her and kissing vigorously.

(End of this chapter)