Cheng Weiyue received a text message from Li Qi, saying that it was New Year's Eve tonight and she would have two days off.

Time passed so fast, Cheng Weiyue was stunned and opened the calendar on her phone.

She whispered in surprise: "It's New Year's Eve..."

Before he finished speaking, someone gently hugged his waist from behind.

Zhou Jingwei's voice was a bit lazy, with a low hoarse smile: "So busy that you can't even remember the days?"

"That's not true..." Cheng Weiyue snorted, put the phone aside, turned around and crawled into Zhou Jingwei's arms.

There was a bright smile in her eyes, and her almond-shaped eyes were clear and clean, as gentle and gentle as if filled with moonlight: "It was just my first time to celebrate the New Year with Mr. Zhou. I was so happy that I didn't react at once.

."

What she said was really nice. Zhou Jingwei knew clearly that she was trying to coax him, but he couldn't help but smile and kiss her eyes: "What do you want to do tonight?"

Cheng Weiyue thought carefully and said, "Zhou Jingwei, let's go back to Jingcheng to celebrate the New Year? We have two days off, so it's just right to go back and forth."

"Why do you suddenly want to go back to Jingcheng?"

"Isn't it good to go back?" Cheng Weiyue tilted her head slightly and winked at Zhou Jingwei with a sly look: "I want to go home and see my daffodils."

Zhou Jingwei placed a whole greenhouse of daffodils in the greenhouse on the top floor. On the cold days of winter, the flowers were in full bloom.

He has always been like this, always doing his best in whatever he promised Cheng Weiyue would do.

"Okay, why isn't it good?" Zhou Jingwei kissed her forehead and said hoarsely, "I'll hide the little moon when I get back and won't let it out."

"Zhou Jingwei, you have the wrong idea!" Cheng Weiyue frowned seriously, but she still couldn't help but smile, showing in her eyes.

She buried her face in his chest, smiled muffledly, and said, "Just hide it, I'm hard to support anyway, I'll torment you every day."

"Just bother me, so as not to harm others." Zhou Jingwei said.

The two of them were laughing and joking, and a lot of time passed in the blink of an eye.

It was a long journey from the northern suburbs to Jingcheng. Cheng Weiyue wanted to buy some food at the convenience store downstairs and save it for the road.

Zhou Jingwei hugged the person who was about to go out in slippers, bent down, buried his face in her shoulder, and said softly: "Where are you going?"

Cheng Weiyue said to buy something to eat.

"No need to buy it."

"Why don't you need to buy it? It would be boring if you don't eat some snacks on the way." Cheng Weiyue stretched out her hand and made an '8' sign with a cute tone: "It will take eight hours."

"No, one hour is enough." Zhou Jingwei said.

Cheng Weiyue didn't react: "Why is one hour enough?"

Zhou Jingwei said: "Let's go back by plane."

The northern suburbs under the line of sight became farther and farther away, gradually turning into a fuzzy dot.

Cheng Weiyue sat next to Zhou Jingwei, with a pilot operating a helicopter in front of him.

"Where did you get it?"

"The Zhou family's old house." Zhou Jingwei paused and explained: "I have seen your crew's schedule. There are two days off on New Year's Day. I thought you might want to go back to Jingcheng, so I asked someone to drive over last night.

Already."

"Last night?" Cheng Weiyue said subconsciously: "Were we not here last night..."

When she said this, her face suddenly turned red and she silently closed her mouth.

But Zhou Jingwei had a bad intention and asked her: "What happened to us last night?"

Cheng Weiyue hesitated for a long time, blushing uncontrollably.

She is thin-skinned, unlike Zhou Jingwei who can always say something to make people blush if he means to make fun of her.

Seeing her shyness, Zhou Jingwei's smile spread across her brows and eyes. He stretched out his hand to pinch her face and said, "Are you shy?"

"You think everyone is you, you are so thick-skinned." These words were said very softly, but Zhou Jingwei held her in his arms, and the two of them were so intimate that they could hear every word clearly.

He hugged her tighter, slender fingers entangled with the ends of her hair, and said in a gentle tone, "It's my fault. I shouldn't have teased Little Moon. Are you angry?"

Cheng Weiyue felt soft. Seeing him like this, she lost all her anger and just said softly: "I know, I'm not angry."

Zhou Jingwei coaxed her and said something along the way. The warm color at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows was soft and kind, and the color was light.

Cheng Weiyue felt a little sleepy later and pinched the corner of his clothes and said she wanted to sleep.

Over at the Zhou family, Zhou Bingquan knew early in the morning that Zhou Jingwei was coming back today, so he arrived at the tarmac early and saw Zhou Jingwei coming down with Cheng Weiyue in his arms and taking a few steps forward with a cane.

He looks bad.

This was Zhou Jingwei's first reaction after seeing Zhou Bingquan.

When the latter looked at the sleeping woman in Zhou Jingwei's arms, a look similar to love appeared in his eyes.

He said in a gentle tone: "Is this girl tired from the journey?"

Zhou Jingwei nodded and said he would send Cheng Weiyue home first and come back later.

"Why don't you stay for a light meal at noon?" Zhou Bingquan was surprised by Zhou Jingwei's plan and hurriedly said: "Let Weiyue stay and have something to eat. It will be convenient to go back after dinner."

"Weiyue told me on the way that she wanted to go back to meet her parents." Zhou Jingwei paused and then said, "I'll ask her if she wants to come over tonight."

"That's fine." Zhou Bingquan nodded and said, "Then you can send Weiyue back first. Your mother and I will wait for you to come back and have dinner together."

It is not an exaggeration to say that Zhou Bingquan's temperament has changed drastically. The strength and sharpness in his body turned into smoke in an instant, leaving only the appearance of an ordinary father in the world.

Zhou Jingwei didn't know the hidden meaning, but he was still a little touched.

If something you never got when you were young can fall into your hands one day, although you won't cry with joy, you will still be filled with emotions.

But no matter what, Zhou Jingwei knew that this was no longer necessary for him now.

Before leaving, he glanced at Zhou Bingquan's earnest gaze and looked away calmly without leaving a single word.

The relationship between father and son is as thin as cicada wings.

Cheng Weiyue woke up not long after the car drove out, and what came into view was the scenery of the car going backwards outside the window.

She blinked her sleepy eyes and heard Zhou Jingwei's voice with a faint smile: "Are you awake?"

Just as she was about to speak, something soft was stuffed into her palm.

She lowered her head and saw a gummy candy with its wrapper peeled off.

Cheng Weiyue was a little puzzled and turned to look at him: "Gummy?"

"It's mint flavor," Zhou Jingwei put the candy wrapper aside casually, freed up a hand to touch her head: "We're almost at Tinglan Alley, I'll feel better after eating it."

Cheng Weiyue couldn't help but smile a little at the corners of her lips. She stuffed the candy into her mouth as she was told. Sure enough, she tasted the sweet fragrance of orange, mixed with the refreshing taste of mint.

As Zhou Jingwei said, she was really sober.
Chapter completed!