This major general Shen has performed well in all aspects and is indeed a good candidate for son-in-law.

I'm glad that she finally chose to be with Shen Zhaozheng instead of Shen Hanzhi.

The parents' visit was a complete success. Song Xuan was a soft hearted person and could not embarrass the younger generation. Yang Haitao was full of praise for the younger generation.

After the new year's Eve dinner, Gu Jingxing and song Ran's family left the Yang family's house and returned to the army compound.

Shen Zhaozheng said he wanted to return to his hotel.

Song ran glanced at him: "on New Year's Eve, how can you live alone in a hotel? Go to our house."

Care to her mother's ear: "let uncle sleep where?"

Song ran pinched her palms and pouted. Why?

When we arrived at the courtyard, song ran coughed softly: "in this way, Zhaozheng, you can sleep in a room. I'll ask my aunt to make a floor for you. We have warm floors here. You don't have to be afraid of cold."

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Gu Jingxing takes song Ran's hand back to his room.

Gu Yanzhi's single dog will not disturb Shen Zhaozheng and his thoughts.

They were the only two left in the hall watching the Spring Festival Gala.

Thinking immediately put his head on his shoulder, Shen Zhaozheng held her head: "sit well."

In her home, her parents could come out at any time, and he didn't dare to make a mistake.

"Uncle, let's go back to the room?"

"No more Spring Festival Gala?"

"Sleepy."

They went to her room.

As soon as the door was pushed, the quilt had been laid on the floor beside the bed.

When the door was closed and he wanted to lock it, Shen Zhaozheng coughed softly and pressed his voice: "is it usually locked?"

She looked at him with a smile: "No

"Don't do it now."

Or what do her parents think they're doing in the room.

When I turned off the light, the light came in from the window.

He lay on the ground, thinking about lying on the side of the bed, his hand dropped down, and pressed his voice: "Zhaozheng..."

He ignored her.

"Zhao Zheng Zhao Zheng... "

She called to him in an angry voice.

He also returned to her in an angry voice: "I'm asleep."

Gu Nian said with a smile, "Why are you so regular all of a sudden? When you're at home, you're not... "

His big hand covered her mouth.

Think of a light hiss, uncle also have fear of people, hum.

She opened her mouth and bit his index finger, and the people under her snorted softly.

"Uncle, you have forgotten one thing," he whispered

"What?"

"I haven't got the red envelope yet."

Shen Zhaozheng light should a: "almost forget."

He got up, took the red envelope from his coat pocket in the dark, and sat down by the bed.

"I hope you will be safe and healthy in the coming year."

Thinking also turned around, rustling things, turned around, handed a box over: "this afternoon when I went shopping, I bought you a watch, not a particularly expensive watch, because I was afraid that you would be checked with a watch, I bought you a watch because you could wear it all the time."

Shen Zhaozheng was deeply moved. He was so big that no one had ever thought about choosing a gift for him.

"Put it on for me."

"I'm going to sleep now. What kind of watch do you wear?"

"Put it on."

His voice is soft, is read to buy him the gift, he wants to wear all the time.

When he was about to raise his head, his lips covered it.

"The door is not locked..."

He restrained and restrained, only a shallow kiss, and then released her, lying on the ground, holding her hand, breathing disorder: "sleep."

Thinking about holding a big red envelope in one hand and holding his big hand in the other hand, I spent the last day of the year.