Gu Mingshen was almost stunned to see the tea cup flying over.

He raised his hand to catch the cup, but the tea sprinkled a large area and fell on his hand. It was hot.

Gu Ming wanted to cry without tears. "Third brother, are you jealous of my youth and beauty and afraid of my third sister-in-law falling in love with me, so you won't let me drink this cup of tea?"

"You? Beautiful? "

Si HaoChen looked at Gu Mingshen with a look of disdain.

Hugging Su Xiaoxiao, Si HaoChen turned around and left with her. He didn't want to stay with Gu Mingshen's narcissistic mania.

"Hey, where are you going?"

Gu Mingshen, who was left out in the cold, looked at the two people's backs and roared with dissatisfaction.

Si HaoChen didn't look back, "the year of China is beautiful."

"The Chinese year is beautiful. I'll wipe it. Si Laosan, do you take sister-in-law Xiaosan to see sister LAN? Seeing your mother-in-law so soon, are you a little too fast? Can I not see you today? If sister LAN tells my grandpa that you have a wife tonight, I will be very tragic. "

It would be a "tragedy" for the old man to urge marriage.

However, Si HaoChen didn't even look back. He took struggling Su Xiaoxiao directly into the elevator.

make fun of.

If a wife doesn't show off, is that still his Si HaoChen? Besides, Mo Xinlan has contributed to the year of China. Can he take into account whether Gu Mingshen is urged to marry?

……

He took Su Xiaoxiao to a top Western restaurant and had lunch. Si HaoChen considerately took Su Xiaoxiao back to rest.

But the rest time is not too long.

At about 2:30, he took Su Xiaoxiao out again and prepared to attend the family dinner in the evening.

This is the first time to take Su Xiaoxiao to a formal occasion. Si HaoChen doesn't want to be careless.

What's more, a few days ago, Su Xiaoxiao and Si Haoting's wedding became like that. He had to make more preparations to avoid embarrassing Su Xiaoxiao.

China is beautiful.

When Si HaoChen and Su Xiaoxiao arrived, the store manager had been waiting for them for a long time.

"Young master."

"Are you ready?"

Si HaoChen's faint response was as cold and arrogant as before, but because Su Xiaoxiao was on his side, there was a touch of softness in his coldness and arrogance.

Xu Yalan, at the beginning of the founding of Jinxiu in the year of China, was the store manager here.

She knows Si HaoChen and loves him.

Now, she was happy to see him calmly holding Su Xiaoxiao and appearing here.

"According to sister Lan's instructions, the year of China is ready. Will you change it here or take it back? "

"Take it away. Let's go to quanya."

Xu Yalan smiled and nodded, "OK, I'll arrange it right away." Then she looked vaguely at Su Xiaoxiao and turned to leave.

Watching Xu Yalan leave, Su Xiaoxiao struggled to come out of Si HaoChen's arms.

She tooted her mouth and her little heart beat.

"What's the matter?"

"Si HaoChen," Su Xiaoxiao lowered her voice and frowned. "Sister LAN won't tell everyone about us?"

Just call her little grandmother

Like Uncle Qing, her eyes are ambiguous. Her little heart really can't bear it.

Looking at Su Xiaoxiao's flustered appearance, Si HaoChen smiled and came to her ear“ Everyone should know this sooner or later. What are you nervous about? "

"I..."

"Don't talk. Leave everything to me, huh?"

Before Su finished her little novel, Si HaoChen interrupted her. His eyes were full of complacent smiles. Su was stingy and trembled, but there was no way.

While the shop assistants didn't notice, she beat Si HaoChen hard.

Si HaoChen rubbed his chest and smiled without saying anything.

Before long, Xu Yalan came out. In her hand, holding a delicate box, she carefully handed it to Si HaoChen.

"Young master, young grandmother, are all here."

"Yes."

Si HaoChen took the box, took Su Xiaoxiao, who pretended to be calm, and strode away.

Quanya.

The best beauty salon under the name of Mohism.

Si HaoChen ordered the best beautician, gave Su Xiaoxiao beauty, and then found a makeup artist to make up. Su Xiaoxiao has a good foundation, but she has been busy for nearly three hours. In these three hours, Si HaoChen was in quanya's VIP box, waiting for Su Xiaoxiao while dealing with his work.

Finally, Su Xiaoxiao took care of everything.

"Mr. Si, Miss Su has finished putting on her makeup. Would you like to go and have a look?"

"OK."

After closing his notebook, Si HaoChen got up smartly and went out.

As soon as he came out, Si HaoChen saw Su Xiaoxiao.

Su Xiaoxiao's figure is exposed incisively and vividly in her Chinese years and slim design. The hem of the Chinese year long skirt is gradually changing in color, from bottom to top, from deep to shallow, like a gradually changing sky curtain, attracting people's attention. Above, diamonds are dotted like bright stars. With Su Xiaoxiao walking, water waves flash and shine.

Su Xiaoxiao's face was only covered with a layer of light makeup. Her long hair was curled up, revealing her white slender neck.

Around his neck is a necklace selected by Si HaoChen, which is the eternal heart designed by him three years ago.

That heart, beautiful but not charming, extravagant but not charming, shines with the broken diamond in the year of China, just like the bright moon in the sky, attracting people's attention.

The year of China has indeed condensed Mo Xinlan's love story.

However, there is no sadness in the Chinese year, only hope. Mo Xinlan hopes that everyone who sees and wears the year of China can make a short life more and more bright in the long river of years.

The Chinese year is not a memory of the past, but a fixed memory.

On the contrary, it is indomitable and pursues a better future.

Si HaoChen looked at Su Xiaoxiao and smiled slowly on her cold face. Natural and unrestrained walked to her side. He held her in his arms and whispered in her ear.

"I want to hide you."

"Si HaoChen..."

The little hand clenched tightly. Su Xiaoxiao looked up at Si HaoChen, a little shy.

Just now, she saw surprise and amazement in his eyes. What he just said was that she was fine?

"Remember, call me Chen later."

In a low whisper, Si HaoChen told Su Xiaoxiao with a smile in a voice that only two people could hear.

Chen?

Whispering the word in her heart, Su Xiaoxiao's mouth was flat and didn't speak.

It's too close. She's not ready yet.

Su Xiaoxiao didn't cry, and Si HaoChen didn't force her. One day, she will willingly shout this word. Straight up with a smile, he looked at his arms.

"Let's go."

"Oh."

Nodded and answered. For a long time, Su Xiaoxiao skillfully took Shaochen's arm.

She didn't really want to show her love, just to support the Chinese year, she wore a pair of 10 cm high heels. Although Si HaoChen chose it. It was appropriate in size and comfortable, Su Xiaoxiao was still a little afraid when he thought of the thin high heels.

She would rather hold Si HaoChen than fall and make a fool of herself.

Feeling Su Xiaoxiao's cleverness, the corners of Si HaoChen's mouth kept rising“ Wife, it's rare for you to be so obedient... "