"Rare, who said I don't care about you? You are the most rare thing in this world." Ruan Bingyue felt Wen Zehao's warm love, so she also wanted to tell Wen Zehao something he liked to hear. of.

"Good boy, me too. I really miss you. Ruan Bingyue... loves you." Wen Zehao suddenly said emotionally.

Ruan Bingyue felt that Wen Zehao was a little different today: "Have you finished your meal?"

Ruan Bingyue was a little curious about what Wen Zehao said today.

"Well, it's been a while since we finished eating." Wen Zehao replied.

"Did you drink today?" Ruan Bingyue guessed that she would drink some wine, since it was Chinese New Year, and there were several men in the family, so she would definitely drink some wine.

"Well, I drank a little." Wen Zehao replied.

Actually, Wen Zehao drank a lot of wine today, otherwise he wouldn't have said these things to Ruan Bingyue.

After all, not around.

Wen Zehao drank a little too much because Ruan Bingyue was not around.

"I missed you, so I drank a little wine." Wen Zehao found that after drinking, he missed Ruan Bingyue more and more.

But what can be done.

"Uh...then what are you doing now?" Ruan Bingyue felt a little distressed.

I feel sorry for Wen Zehao.

When she heard Wen Zehao's hoarse voice, her heart was a little restless.

Ruan Bingyue really wants to have Wen Zehao by her side right now, very special.

"Wen Zehao...I miss you too." Before Wen Zehao could answer her words, Ruan Bingyue asked and told Wen Zehao that she missed him.

"Sometimes it's just so helpless." Wen Zehao's tone revealed helplessness.

"I knew I wouldn't let you go back." Wen Zehao said with a sigh.

Wen Zehao thought that Ruan Bingyue was fine, but when he heard Ruan Bingyue tell him that he missed him, his heart melted, and he missed her even more.

Missing is like this sometimes.

"Impossible, I definitely want to come back to spend the New Year with my parents." Ruan Bingyue knew that this was impossible.

"If I had known earlier, I would have accompanied you back for the New Year." Wen Zehao said with a slight sigh.

"You...can you? Shouldn't you also want to celebrate the New Year at home? It's hard to go home... You weren't at home before." Ruan Bingyue actually didn't think about this question, she knew that it was impossible, It should be impossible for Wen Zehao to come to his home for the New Year.

"As long as you think about it, nothing is impossible." Wen Zehao's affairs can still be decided by himself.

Although Fu Yijing didn't want Wen Zehao to go to Ruan Bingyue's house for the New Year, but Rucha, as long as Wen Zehao wanted to go, Fu Yijing couldn't stop him.

"Uh... okay." Ruan Bingyue just smiled faintly: "But... there is no if. You have already celebrated the New Year at your own home."

"Yes, there is no if, regret, there is no regret medicine in this world, so no matter what we do in the future, we must make serious choices and think carefully...don't let ourselves do things that we regret." Wen Zehao seriously talking.

"En." Ruan Bingyue felt that Wen Zehao's words were correct.

"Are you drinking too much? Listen to your voice... it sounds good." Ruan Bingyue felt that Wen Zehao's voice was very hoarse, sexy and magnetic when he drank too much, so she thought it was very pleasant to hear. .

"Hmm. Does it sound good?" Wen Zehao was naturally happy when Ruan Bingyue praised him.

"Yeah." Ruan Bingyue boasted vigorously: "It's nice. The usual voice is also nice... now the voice is even better than usual."

Ruan Bingyue knew that if she praised Wen Zehao more at this time, his mood would be better, and he might miss herself a little less.

However, Ruan Bingyue didn't know that the more Ruan Bingyue praised Wen Zehao, the more Wen Zehao missed Ruan Bingyue in his heart.

This longing heart can't be stopped.

"Sister...do you still want to set off fireworks?" Song Tingting asked Ruan Bingyue, a little bored after playing alone.

"Uh... just for fun, just for fun." Ruan Bingyue felt a little embarrassed, she just talked to Wen Zehao on the phone, and put Song Tingting aside, feeling a little guilty.

"Okay, I won't tell you, I'll call you later... I'll go to set off the fireworks first." Ruan Bingyue said to Wen Zehao.

"Take a picture of you and show me...I miss you." Wen Zehao said softly.

"Alright..." Ruan Bingyue would definitely satisfy Wen Zehao's request.

"Go back to the video at night." Ruan Bingyue smiled, then hung up the phone, and took a small video of herself in the fireworks, wearing a down jacket, her smile is so innocent and cute, so beautiful.

Although in the dark night, it has a shining appearance.

After Wen Zehao saw it, the corner of his mouth curled into a faint smile, a happy smile.

"Beautiful." Wen Zehao sent a message to Ruan Bingyue with half-closed eyes.

"Brother...what are you doing, look at your rippling smile. Are you sending a message to sister-in-law?" At this time, Wen Zeyang came over, sat next to Wen Zehao, and handed him a cup of tea: "Did you drink too much today? ?”

"It's okay." Wen Zehao had indeed drunk too much, and his eyes were red.

"You're still capable. You obviously drank too much. Do you miss your sister-in-law?" Wen Zeyang looked at Wen Zehao with a smile and asked, "Brother... Isn't love sweet?"

"Yeah." Wen Zehao nodded: "This feeling... how to put it, there is no way to talk about it, and you will know when you fall in love in the future."

"Oh... I don't have feelings for anyone now anyway... I don't know if I will never fall in love with women in my life." Wen Zeyang felt terrible when he thought about this.

"No...the fate hasn't arrived yet." Wen Zehao comforted: "You see, I met your sister-in-law at such an age... everything is easy to talk about when the fate is reached."

"That's right." Wen Zeyang looked at his brother Wen Zehao, thinking about it was right, but the fate hadn't arrived yet.

Humans always have their own destiny. "It's just that when your fate arrives, you must cherish it. No matter what, as long as you recognize that girl, you will boldly pursue it. No matter what means you use, don't be embarrassed. Don't look cold, you won't be able to catch up with your wife like this.

"Wen Zehao continued to impart experience.

If Wen Zehao's words were heard by Ruan Bingyue, Ruan Bingyue would definitely despise Wen Zehao, making it seem like she was chasing after her with a thick skin, and she was not aloof. Well, to Ruan Bingyue, Wen Zehao looked aloof, but, to Wen Zehao, he had decided that this woman, Ruan Bingyue, was his wife.