Su Mianhuan washes the dishes and is ready to pick up the dishes. Ji Yisheng's cabinet is very high, which is in line with Ji Yisheng's height, but it's so convenient for people like her.

It's hard to open the cupboard.

Until a smell of tobacco surrounded Su Mianhuan again, Ji Yisheng didn't know when he was standing behind Su Mianhuan, so he surrounded her and naturally took the plate from the cupboard.

Still not speaking.

But the two people's actions seem to be more tacit agreement, do the same ten million times.

Su Mianhuan answered softly, "thank you."

Ji Yisheng makes a sound, but he doesn't mean to leave. They are very close to each other. Su Mianhuan is bewitched by Ji Yisheng's actions. She wants to remind Ji Yisheng, but she is afraid that Ji Yisheng will turn around and leave.

In the end, it just froze.

Until Ji Yisheng broke the silence: "Spring Festival is not going back."

"Well, don't go back." Su Mianhuan's voice answered.

"What's the plan?" Ji Yisheng asked.

Su Mianhuan seriously thought: "there should be no arrangements, Spring Festival also no place to go, just at home."

Ji Yisheng made a sound.

Su Mianhuan thinks Ji Yisheng is going to let go of herself. After taking Ji Yisheng, she turns on the tap and washes her hands directly, as if nothing had happened.

It's too intimate.

Intimacy makes Su Mianhuan's heart beat faster.

But they are reluctant to open their mouth to interrupt now such ambiguity, is too long no see, too greedy for such a feeling.

But Ji Yisheng didn't speak again.

Su Mianhuan couldn't hold her breath any longer, so she took the initiative to say, "do you have any plans to go back to the mansion for the new year?"

"No Ji Yisheng light should be, "the Spring Festival is very busy, to be on duty at any time, so it should be in the team."

"How did the team celebrate the new year?"

"It's nothing special for everyone to have dinner together. The troupe should come to perform."

"The little girl of the art troupe is very beautiful."

"Not bad."

……

There is a chat every sentence, can not say how good the atmosphere, but compared with the previous rigid, has been too much better. But Ji Yisheng's action of encircling Ye Jiahe has never been released.

They just stood there.

When Su Mianhuan heard Ji Yisheng praising other women for their kindness, she could not tell what it was like. It was sour.

Isn't she pretty?

Through the reflection of the cabinet, Su Mianhuan can see her face clearly.

Very beautiful girl, delicate facial features, there should be more places, there should be less places, everyone can only use beautiful to describe themselves.

But Ji Yisheng seems to ignore his own existence.

Su Mianhuan's unspeakable emotion.

There's something bad about it.

"Lao Ji." Xu Keyang's voice came, "it's ready outside. I'll go in and take out the dishes."

Xu Keyang said, people also followed into the kitchen, and in the first time Xu Keyang came in, Ji Yisheng had retreated, and then kept a distance from Su Mianhuan.

Xu Keyang didn't find anything wrong. He said hello to Su Mianhuan with a smile: "Mianhuan, such a hardworking little girl is seldom seen. Who will be happy to marry you in the future. Unlike my niece, I'm too lazy. "

Su Mianhuan was a little embarrassed.

Her hand scratched her neck, and her face became shy.

Ji Yisheng takes a very light glance, and doesn't say anything. Suddenly, the intimacy becomes alienated, and then he directly takes out the bottom of the soup.

In an instant, not a big living room, the fragrance overflowed.

The things prepared in the kitchen were quickly brought out by these rude men. The beer had already been opened. Everyone gathered around the table, eating noisily and talking loudly. Most of what they said was about the team.

Su Mianhuan sat quietly.

Of course, her side is Ji Yisheng's position.

Because of the limitation of space, the two people inevitably touch each other. Ji Yisheng habitually pulls his sleeve, and his arm muscles are exposed in the air.

When Su Mianhuan meets Ji Yisheng, his face turns red.

But with the heat of the hot pot rising, no one noticed Su Mianhuan's embarrassment.

"Mianhuan." Xu Jishen suddenly called, "didn't you go home for the Chinese new year?"

Su Mianhuan shook his head quietly: "No."

"That's good. Let Lao Ji take you to the team and watch the performance. No matter how big the event is, the new year's Eve team is also bustling. It's good to experience life." Xu Jishen is a proposal, "Lao Ji, you say this idea is good."

Ji Yisheng didn't express any thoughts.

"If you think that, be careful that Lao Ji will let you run ten kilometers." Xu Keyang knocked Xu Jishen's head impolitely.

Xu Jishen cried in pain, but he didn't speak.

Zhang Song and Chen Yousheng also cooperated and invited.

Su Mian smilingly: "it seems not very good."

"Nothing bad." The slightly drunk Zhang Song's voice became more and more hoarse, "you can take you in if you remember any of our names."

"Then I did go?" Su Mianhuan really responded to the situation.

"Welcome, welcome."

……

Everyone chatted noisily. Su Mianhuan also became lively from the previous silence. Because she joined the girls, the atmosphere became more harmonious.

Only Ji Yisheng didn't speak and drank the wine quietly.

The meal was over eleven in the evening.

It's just the end of 778.

When they came, they were in Ji Yisheng's car. After drinking, they took a taxi to go back. Ji Yisheng didn't stop them, so he personally took them to the door.

But Ji Yisheng didn't come downstairs.

When Ji Yisheng comes back, Su Mianhuan has been quietly sorting things out.

The mess in the room was a little ugly.

It's hard to clean up.

"Don't clean up. Just ask someone to come tomorrow." Ji Yisheng light mouth, so leaning on the door, looking at Su Mianhuan, didn't help the meaning.

Su Mianhuan calmed down: "it doesn't matter, it's just that there are many things. It's not difficult to pack them up. I'll just pack them up."

"Whatever you want." Ji Yisheng spoke lightly.

Su Mianhuan did not speak, and continued to lower her head to tidy up the things on the table.

Ji Yisheng directly put the bottom of the pot into the end, Su Mianhuan holding a plate, followed.

When Ji Yisheng cleaned up the bottom of the pot and turned around, Su Mianhuan had put the dishes in the sink and washed them quietly.

Ji Yisheng just looked at it for a long time.

Su Mianhuan's hair is randomly tied into a bun, and the heating is on in the house. Su Mianhuan is wearing a single dress, with a concave convex figure that makes people see clearly.