He raised his hand, took the hand sanitizer, squeezed some on her hand, and then suddenly stretched out his hands, wrapping her pair of 'little hands' ... then gently rubbing | rubbing the foam ...

Feeling the temperature and touch on his hand, Song Wen was startled, his face was hot.

She raised her eyes and stared at Jiang Beihan in the mirror.

He stood behind her, stretched out his hands and held her hand, and lowered his head seriously, washing her hands ...

Seeing his serious and focused appearance, her heart could not help but move ...

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After a while, Jiang Beihan turned on the faucet and helped her clean the foam on her hand.

"Okay!" He wiped her hands with a paper towel and looked at her clean little hands, and finally a satisfied expression appeared in her black eyes!

"Hmm ..." Song Wen nodded heartily. "Let's go back, they're still waiting for us ..."

After speaking, she went out of the bathroom and returned to Song's restaurant.

When she returned, her parents and brother were already seated in front of the dining table, and the family was staring at Song Wenxin and Jiang Beihan who came in from outside the restaurant.

Seeing that her face was a little red, the expression on Mother Song's face was a little more full of smile ...

Song Wen felt guilty, reached out and touched his nose, then found a place to sit.

Jiang Beihan sat beside her with no expression.

"Everyone is here, let's start eating!" Mother Song smiled and said.

At this time, the sound of fireworks coming out from outside, a little more New Year's breath.

New Year's breath is everywhere ...

Song Jiamu listened to the sound of fireworks outside, but was a bit surprised ...

He froze for a moment, then glanced down at the phone, no calls, no text messages.

I don't know what she is doing now, will she feel alone ...

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On New Year's Eve, the Song family was eating reunion dinner lively.

Song Jiamu seemed to be a little bit silent, and Song mother had been chatting with Song Wenxin for a happy topic.

Song Father Song Chengtao was also very happy today. He drank several glasses of wine with Jiangbeihan, and was a bit drunk. He has been talking about making Jiangbeihan not bully Song Wenxin.

Jiang Beihan didn't say anything, just listened quietly, and did not show the impatience in the past, but always accompanied his father-in-law to drink.

If someone had changed his course, someone would dare to teach him this way. Jiang Beihan would have been angry for a long time ...

But today, he is quite bearable ...

At first Song Wenxin was still worried that he would be too bad-tempered to make her father unhappy, but now it seems that she thinks too much.

Looking at such a harmonious picture, Song Wen couldn't help feeling warm ...

"By the way, Jiang | son-in-law and Wen Xin's wedding, when are you going to do it?" After the wine was full, Song mother suddenly asked Jiang Beihan with concern.

Both of them are flash marriages, so they haven't had time to get married, and get engaged ... they already have their licenses.

This engagement is optional, but the wedding has to be made up anyway!

Wedding is a very important thing for women!

For Jiang Beihan, Mother Song is quite satisfied.

Although Jiangbeihan is somewhat indifferent, it is also good for warm heart! And the family is outstanding, and the ability is outstanding!

Either way, it's good enough!

Mainly because my daughter likes it ... That's enough!