Perfect Pampered Marriage: Good Morning, Hubby

She came back to her senses, concealed the loneliness in her eyes, smiled and said to everyone: "Well, there are a lot of fireworks left, let's set off fireworks together!"

"Okay!"

Standing next to Li Shengxia, Situ Ye smiled and said to her: "Summer, make a new year's wish soon, and the wish will come true."

"Really!?" Li Shengxia couldn't believe it, "but there are no meteors now."

"Fireworks are the same as meteors!" Situ said with a smile.

Fireworks are the same as meteors... Li Shengxia just told Mo Nianchen just now, but in fact she didn't believe it. Situ told her the same way, did he believe it? ?

But no matter what, she would rather believe that everything is true.

Li Shengxia closed his eyes and made a wish...

Yi Chen and Lemon began to play around, Situ Ye looked at them and called Chi Su to join them.

Chi Su didn't refuse, and the few of them had a great time playing.

After playing tired, a few people sat in a circle.

Situ Ye smiled and said, "Mr. Tutor is not here today, I will be your Chinese tutor!"

"Ah! Today is New Year's Eve, Uncle Situ, let us go!"

"Haha, let's tell a little story today."

"The story is fine, I like it! Tell it!"

"In ancient times, a girl named Zhuo Nvjun wrote a very famous farewell poem to her husband. In short, it is the present letter of dismissal. One of the lines is'Mr Wen has two intentions, so he is determined to meet each other'. Do you know what it means?"

As soon as Xia Yichen was about to speak, he was rushed to answer by Xia Lemon!

"I know I know! This Zhuo Wenjun is so smart!"

"How do you say?" Situ Ye raised his eyebrows to look at her.

"Wen Jun has '200 million', so he must be determined. It means,'I heard that you have 200 million, so I'll say goodbye to you.' She heard that her husband is so rich, so she must talk to him. Divorce, so that she can get 100 million and instantly become a rich woman, isn't she very smart!"

"..."

"..."

"..."

After a moment of silence, the collective began to laugh exaggeratedly.

"Lemon, you really have it! Hahaha!"

"You have thought of this! You are so good at such a young age, it is not Zhuo Wenjun who is smart, it is definitely you!"

"..." Xia Ningmin talked at the nonsense Xia Yichen with a puzzled expression, "Brother, did I explain it wrong?"

"Your explanation is very special." Xia Yichen said.

"..." Why doesn't she feel like this at all! ? Lemon curled his lips: "You all laughed so kindly!"

"How is it possible, we are all cured by you!"

"Yes, yes, I was cured by you, ahaha!"

"..."

Seeing this warm scene, Li Shengxia thought of his father in his heart, so he called his father.

"Dad, happy New Year's Eve! I haven't been able to spend the New Year with you this year. I will go back to see you in a few days!"

"Happy New Year's Eve." Father Li said with a smile: "As long as you have a father in your heart, it's the same everywhere."

"dad……"

He always does this and never blames her. It made her blame herself even more.

"Are you okay outside with Achen?" Father Li asked with a smile.

Achen...

Li Shengxia's heart suddenly felt a little sad.

Not good, not good, not good at all! He has forgotten me, he didn't look back at me no matter how hard I tried...

Not good, not good, not good... He only cares about his Wu Xia now...

However, she opened her mouth and said to her father: "Well, it's good."

"That's good. Then bring Achen back to see me."

"..." Li Shengxia responded vaguely, forgetting how he hung up the phone.

Will there be such an opportunity to go to see his father with him! ?

She really didn't know!

After seeing Li Shengxia hang up, Situ Ye's eyes flashed lonely, and he had an idea in his heart.

"Summer, are you going to the square to count down the New Year's Eve?" Situ Ye said to Li Shengxia: "I have always wanted to go, but I have never had time. No one is with me. There are so many rare people this year, let's be together!?"

Xia Lemon hurriedly said, "Mommy, go go! It sounds interesting."

"Aren't you sleepy!?" Li Shengxia looked at Xia Lemon.

"Not at all!"

"Yi Chen, do you want to go too?"

"I am free."

Seeing Li Shengxia looking at him, Chi Su said, "I can go too."

Anyway, the prince does not need him there now.

Li Shengxia thinks about Mo Nianchen and Wu Xia in the villa. Maybe she can only feel like living by herself. If they still sleep in the same room, she will feel even more painful! Why not go to the square!

"Then let's go together!"

"Hmm!"

The group went to the square in the city center.

"Wow, a lot of people." Xia Mengming rode on Situ Ye's shoulders and couldn't help but marvel when seeing so many people in the square.

Chi Su also wanted to drag Yi Chen up, but he refused, but it was dangerous after all to lead a little guy, and finally he chose to carry Yi Chen on his back. Yi Chen didn't refuse either. The smart he knew it was much safer than walking around in the crowd.

Li Shengxia suddenly remembered that one year when she and Mo Nianchen also went to the square to count down the New Year's time with everyone.

That year, city Y, which did not snow, suddenly remembered scattered snowflakes, followed by a heavy snow, which was a rare scene in more than ten years. Many people are extremely happy.

Mo Nianchen was wearing a long black coat and standing in the middle of the crowd. She was sixteen years old, because she had just heard someone say that he might like her. After she was in love with her, she wore a thin white for beauty. The long skirt seems to be invisible in the snowy world.

He walked beside her, watching her constantly rubbing his hands, suddenly grabbed her hand and stuffed it into his black coat pocket.

At that time, the lemon scent on his body seemed to be particularly refreshing, and she would get drunk just by smelling it. She doesn't like to drink lemon juice, but she really likes the taste of lemon. The taste on him... is faint, but it seems to be able to cross the mountains and rivers and hit her heart...

She asked him why he borrowed his pockets to her, he said, because he didn't want to see her standing beside her all black and blue, so that others would see it shameless.

She was no longer moved in an instant, and she was about to pull her hand from his pocket, but he steadily pressed her wrist and said to her that the countdown had begun...

At that moment, she looked up at the sky...

Listening to so many people in the square, counting down: ten, nine, eight, seven, six...

When she counted to five, she turned her face to look at him.

He also happened to look at her.