he sits on the face

Lu Huan felt Shen Junqi's body move.

He lowered his head and put his head on Shen Junqi's shoulder: "Bebe, are you ready for the New Year's Eve dinner?"

Shen Junqi nodded.

Lu Huan kissed Shen Junqi lightly on the hair, Shen Junqi turned his head, and Lu Huan kissed him on the forehead again.

"Will you celebrate the Spring Festival together next year?"

Shen Junqi's voice is very soft, this is his way of expressing intimacy, even if there are no outsiders, he still likes to be heard only by Lu Huan.

Lu Huan said, "Of course."

Shen Junqi said: "I will accompany you home next year, and we will celebrate the New Year at your parents' house."

Lu Huan said: "Okay, we will do this next year."

Of course he hoped that Shen Junqi could accompany him home, but he didn't expect Shen Junqi to mention this matter before him.From this point of view, Shen Junqi's recent decline is not because of Lu Jun.Lu Huan breathed a sigh of relief, but also had some hidden worries.

Could it be that Zhong Leming is entangled again?

Recently, he has had people staring at Zhong Leming. After returning from abroad, Zhong Leming seems to have let go. He goes to various entertainment venues every day. The clinic is almost half closed. He is like a person on the verge of death, doing the last carnival .

Zhong Leming and Shen Junqi must have never been in contact, but Lu Huan was not sure if there was a telephone conversation. He tentatively asked Shen Junqi: "Did you send a blessing message to your sister-in-law and Dr. Zhong today?"

Shen Junqi was stunned for a moment.

"No."

Lu Huan said: "Send them a message, and Feifei's red envelope is also to be given."

Only then did Shen Junqi nod his head and said, "En."

He was about to take out his mobile phone from his pocket, but Lu Huan asked him to raise his hand and rolled up his sleeves for him: "I will send it to my friends after dinner later."

Lu Huan thought he had guessed the reason why Shen Junqi was so quiet these days, but he didn't know that he was also one of the reasons. From the panic of the past few days to today's guilt, he seemed to have more influence on Shen Junqi than Zhong Leming some.

Today's Shen Junqi is a little more clingy to him than before.

What Lu Huan brought back were all prepared dishes, even dumpling wrappers and meat fillings.Jinsha City does not have the habit of eating dumplings during Chinese New Year, but Shen Junqi has. Dumplings are the most convenient food he can get close to the New Year’s festival when he has been away for many years. A few bags of dumplings, when Lu Huan asked, he said they were for Chinese New Year.

Shen Junqi has never eaten dumplings during the Spring Festival, and he never thought that one day, he would make dumplings with the people he likes.

"Does your family have the habit of eating dumplings?"

Lu Huan said, "Don't you like eating dumplings during Chinese New Year?"

Shen Junqi said: "When you are alone, it is convenient to eat dumplings, but when you come back, the meaning is different."

He stood beside Lu Huan, and together with Lu Huan, they took out the minced meat and dough from the bag, and put some hard vegetables into plates, planning to steam them in a pan or put them in the microwave later.The most troublesome thing was the dumplings, neither of them had made them before, and Lu Huan asked his parents' servants to make them fresh.

The dough and minced meat were put on the table, and both of them were at a loss.

Shen Junqi made one first. He knew that the dumplings had to be pleated, so he wrapped the meat filling into the dough, folded the dough in half, and carefully folded the edges of the dough. He didn't look like he was making dumplings, but rather As if drawing a detailed blueprint, Lu Huan was amused.

"Bebe, this face won't come loose, you don't need to use so much strength."

Shen Junqi put a slightly deformed dumpling on the plate: "This is for you."

He picked up the second piece of dough: "It doesn't matter if I eat meatball noodle soup, but I want to give you the best one, at least it should look better, and it won't fall apart after being put into the pot."

Shen Junqi spoke seriously, and the movements in his hands were also very serious. Before the dumpling reached Lu Huan's mouth, his heart was sweetened.

"Silly baby." Lu Huan raised his hand and wiped a little flour from Shen Junqi's face, "Always think about others, and don't think about yourself."

Shen Junqi looked up at him: "To be honest, I really thought about it today."

Lu Huan was surprised: "Oh?"

Shen Junqi said: "In the afternoon, I kept thinking, why should I persuade you to go home to spend the New Year with your parents? , I won’t feel so hard tonight.”

He also put the second wrapped dumpling on the plate: "So - I really appreciate you, Lu Huan, thank you for coming back."

Compared with making dumplings, Shen Junqi was more at a loss as to how to express his feelings. He looked nervous, wanted to say something, but didn't know how to say it. Lu Huan felt cute when he saw his nervous look, and said: "Baby! Bei, what do you want to say? There is plenty of time later, so let’s make the dumplings first.”

It seems that both of them are talented people in cooking. After tossing about the first few dumplings for a while, they gradually got used to it. Shen Junqi froze some of the dumplings, and asked Lu Huan to cook the others.

It was almost eight o'clock, and a table of dishes was finally ready. Lu Huan went to get a bottle of red wine, and Shen Junqi asked, "What are you doing with the wine?"

Lu Huan laughed and said, "Let you tell the truth after drinking."

He went to fetch the decanter and two goblets and put them on the table. After the dishes were done, he took another photo.

Shen Junqi sat down at the table: "Eat dumplings with red wine, it's still such a good year of red wine, you are not afraid that this photo will be seen and said that you taste like a nouveau riche."

Lu Huan lowered his head and sent the photo to Fang Rong: "You don't like me as a nouveau riche?"

Shen Junqi couldn't help laughing, he took the red wine and opened it: "Of course I like it."

The photo was sent to Fang Rong because he wanted him to see the dishes he and Shen Junqi cooked, but Fang Rong said, "Son, you're drinking again."

Lu Huan asked: "What's wrong?"

Fang Rong said: "It's better not to drink, because you will talk nonsense after drinking."

Lu Huan said: "Beibei just said that even if I am a nouveau riche, I would like him. Talking nonsense is nothing."

Fang Rong said: "Okay, okay, let's go eat, wait for the video."

Fang Rong posted this photo in her group of friends, and happily said that it was her daughter-in-law's cooking skills. She really hoped that Shen Junqi and Lu Huan would come back together for the New Year. Unfortunately, only Lu Huan went home. Fortunately, the communication is now The method is convenient, and it is an opportunity to communicate more.

Seeing Lu Huan smiling, Shen Junqi asked him, "What's wrong?"

Lu Huan said: "Send a New Year message to parents later."

Shen Junqi asked, "Parents?"

Lu Huan said: "My parents, my father will not talk about it, but my mother is looking forward to it."

Shen Junqi said: "You didn't have the New Year's Eve dinner at home, Auntie must be a little lonely."

Lu Huan said: "It's so lonely, but I'm a little lost. She prepared a red envelope for you, and I can't send it out now."

Shen Junqi asked: "Another red envelope? Didn't auntie give a red envelope last time?"

Lu Huan said: "Of course, you are also her child, so of course I will give you lucky money."

Shen Junqi looked at Lu Huan, what Lu Huan said just now made him feel a little unbelievable.

He is an outsider, how can he still get lucky money from Fang Rong?

Lu Huan had already started. After picking up a dumpling for Shen Junqi, he saw that he was still sitting still, so he put down his chopsticks: "Beibei, you are the youngest one in our family. If my mother doesn't love you, who do you love?"

"I--"

Shen Junqi became a little incoherent, because he was excited, happy, and sad.

Lu Huan and Fang Rong have always loved and tolerated him, but before Zhong Leming and Jiao Qin's persuasion, his trust in Lu Huan was shaken.Shen Junqi felt extremely guilty, what could he do, and why couldn't he give such a person who loved him [-]% trust.

The panic and timidity in my heart in the past disappeared in the warm surrounding of Lu Huan.

When Shen Junqi and Fang Rong made a video, the first thing they said was Mom.

Both sides are a little excited.

Fang Rong was very happy: "Good boy, are you full?"

Shen Junqi nodded: "I'm full, how about you?"

Fang Rong said: "It's not like that, it's the same show every year, but this year the money won is more, hahahaha."

Shen Junqi said: "When the New Year is over, I will come to pay New Year's greetings to you and Director Lu."

Fang Rong said: "Hey, don't talk about him, I get angry when I mention him. I usually don't care about the company's affairs, but Lu Jun made things difficult for you for no reason. I must take care of this matter, Lu Huan."

Lu Huan was clearing the table, when he heard Fang Rong call him, he came over.

"What's the matter, Mom?"

Fang Rong said: "Your father will not come to work in the company after the year, so what should you do? I booked a ticket to go to Lake Baikal to see the blue ice in the next year."

Lu Huan asked: "Look at Lanbing? You and Dad?"

Fang Rong said: "I have been telling him for several years. He always said that he is afraid of the cold and has something to do. I don't care about it this year. I have booked air tickets and hotels, and I have invited two places to accompany me. If he doesn't go then it will be fine." must go."

"..."

Fang Rong told Lu Huan about the embarrassment of Shen Junqi by Lu Jun. At that time, she patted her chest and said that she would solve it. Fang Rong is also a shareholder of Jinlu, but she is not a director and has no right to speak. Lu Huan thought she would give it to him at home. Lu Jun exerted pressure, but he didn't expect the method to be so rough and simple.

But if you think about it carefully, it might be a good idea.

Lu Huan said: "Okay, then you two have fun."

Someone asked Fang Rong to play mahjong again, Fang Rong said: "I have to go to the table, happy new year, babies."