Now people celebrate New Year's day more ceremoniously than before, but there is not much difference between the Yue family and the usual, but the food tonight is very rich.

At the dinner table, Mrs. Yue said, "this is the happiest New Year's Eve I've been in my family for 30 years."

Yan Qingsi suddenly felt sad. Yue listened to Feng and said with a smile, "Mom, don't say that. Next year when your grandson comes out, you will be happier than this year."

Mrs. Yue's smiling eyes narrowed into a slit: "yes, I'm sure I'll be happier today next year..."

Yan Qingsi looked at them and said, "this is also the happiest new year after I was 8 years old. Maybe there will be more happy in the future, but this year is the most special."

She seems to harvest all the happiness in this year - family!

Yanqing silk sometimes really afraid, this too much happiness, will not be true.

Yue Tingfeng lowered her head and gave her a kiss: "every day is special after I know you."

Mrs. Yue turned her head and looked out. It seemed that there were small snowflakes floating in the sky. For each of them, it was a day worth remembering and cherishing forever.

After dinner, watching the live broadcast of the New Year party on TV, Yan Qingsi saw Jin xuechu singing on the stage, and the fans below waved white fluorescent sticks, like a sea of white snow.

"If I'm not pregnant, I'll probably go back to the new year's party this year," she said with a smile

Mai Jie said that she had been invited by several TV stations for a long time. Originally, she wanted to choose the one with the most audience and the most influence, and let Yan Qingsi go. But now she can't think of anything. Just stay at home.

But after dinner at home, she felt that even if she was invited next year, she would not go. How many days can she spend with her family?

Instead of standing on the stage and enjoying the illusory applause, it's better to have dinner with your family at home.

Yan Qingsi sends a new year's blessing microblog. The picture is taken by Mrs. Yue. She hugs and kisses Yue Tingfeng, but their faces are covered with a big love.

#Goddess, you don't work hard. You don't publicize the premiere of "cold fragrance" today, but show your love here? But I like this dog food.

? Your majesty, you are responsible for feeding the dog food. Let's do the publicity! #

# when I came back from painting cold fragrance, my goddess really acted like what she looked like. Look at those little bitches who said you were poor at acting and slapped themselves in the face #

# when I came back from the private show, the goddess asked for praise #

# local tyrant upstairs, your majesty, don't you really show us Wang's man? #

with the premiere of "cold fragrance" and Yan Qingsi's love, I went to the hot search and had a look. Many people were talking about Wang's man.

There is a famous big V in the entertainment circle. Generally, the news he sends is true. Today, he sends a micro blog: gossip is popular. The husband of female star y is the richest man in China. He has money and looks. If he enters the entertainment circle, it is estimated that a group of male stars will have no food to eat. As for who, don't ask, I won't say, because I don't dare, after that The platform is too hard to say!

After he finished his hair, a group of people asked if it was Yanqing silk.

So Yan Qingsi was sent to the hot search.

Before going to bed, Yan Qingsi brushes her microblog again and jokes with Yue Tingfeng: "you are the king's man now."

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