Xia Zhi doesn't pay attention to Shen Jingyi's words, and an Ruixin doesn't know that Ji chengzegang is targeted as soon as he appears.

They walked in the most prosperous block of S City, surrounded by people.

This time, it's estimated that Ji Chengze and the crew had already passed the gas, and the preparatory work of the crew was very good.

Although many of the pedestrians on the roadside recognized them, they just took out their mobile phones to take photos. They didn't come together as they did in the playground last time.

An Ruixin holding Ji Chengze's hand, occasionally heard the people on the side calling their two names, but also waved to them with a smile.

As the new year is approaching, there are many things related to the new year on both sides of the street. Annie looked here and there and asked, "where shall we go first?"

"You decide." Ji Chengze glanced at the crowd not far away, frowned and whispered back, "I didn't prepare these things."

An Ruixin was stunned and looked up at him.

As if seeing what an Ruixin was thinking, Ji Chengze explained in a voice that only two people could hear: "it's always prepared by the housekeeper's grandfather. I went home yesterday, and the old house was almost ready. On New Year's Eve this year, I'll go home and spend time together, OK? "

After her parents died, she spent the Spring Festival on her own every year. Later, she entered the entertainment industry. She had less work in the past few years, and she was still a little free at this time.

Later, she became famous and worked more. At this time of the year, she basically worked in the crew or company.

Because of this, many media and colleagues in the company regard her as a desperate sanro. She does not stop running for 365 days a year.

But in fact, she just didn't have a family to spend the new year with. Even if she went back, she was just a person. In the face of the empty old house, she might as well work hard to enrich herself and let herself... Not realize clearly that she was only one person on this happy day.

"Xinxin, Xinxin..."

An Ruixin thought of the past, unconsciously stupefied God, Ji Chengze even called several, she finally came back to God, a look up on Ji Chengze worried eyebrows: "what's the matter?"

An Ruixin shakes her head, grabs Ji Chengze's arm and says with a smile, "nothing. When I finish my work these days, I'll let sister Shan arrange a few days' holiday to go home with you."

"Well." Ji Chengze's eyes flashed slightly. He scanned the shops around and suggested, "the old house is finished. Let's buy something and decorate your house."

"Good."

Shen Jingyi looks at an Ruixin and Ji Chengze from a distance like a Siamese baby. They stick together wherever they go. She can't help asking, "Ruixin, has she always had such a good relationship with President Ji?"

Xia Zhi has not yet time to speak, standing in their not far from the single dusk rain has turned his head, cold warning two people a: "do your own thing, other less tube."

Shen Jingyi was so scared that she didn't dare to say anything.

The two stormed most of the shops on the street, bought a lot of things and drove home.

After getting off the bus, Ji Chengze naturally became a free labor force, holding a large box of things behind an Ruixin.

An Ruixin opened the door of the house with a smile on his face, but he was in the same place because the foam ribbon suddenly sprayed from the door.

Before she regained her consciousness, the familiar warm body had been pasted from behind, and then there was the man's deep and magnetic voice: "Xinxin, happy birthday."