On the other side, it is totally different from Gong junchi's desolation. Pei's villa is decorated with lights at this time, which is especially festive.

Pei nanjue busily arranged the villa in person. In the past years, Pei nanjue would not have spent so much time, but this time Chu Jiaxuan is here, he should prepare well.

Chu Jiaxuan wants to talk to Pei nanjue several times. She doesn't want to spend the Spring Festival at Pei's house. She wants to go back and spend time with Susan. She can't leave Susan at home alone.

What's more, Mrs. Gong has been asking her to go back to dinner for new year's Eve. In her eyes, Chu Jiaxuan is already the daughter-in-law of the palace family, but she doesn't know about Gong junchi's relationship with her.

She didn't want to upset the old people on such a happy and auspicious day.

Now it's 30 years old. She's afraid that she won't have a chance to speak.

Whenever she saw Pei nanjue's painstaking efforts for the Spring Festival, she could not say that she would go to the palace for new year's dinner.

"Baron Pei, I have something to discuss with you." Chu Jiaxuan spoke.

The voice was not big or small. It just reached the ear of Pei nanjue. He stopped his movement.

He plans to decorate the villa in an antique style, leaving Chu Jiaxuan with a different spring festival.

"Wait a minute. Finish hanging this lantern." Pei nanjue opened his mouth with a smile.

In my memory, he did not have a good Spring Festival with Chu Jiaxuan. The Spring Festival is one of the most important traditions in China. He must give Chu Jiaxuan a strong spring festival flavor.

"Right, right, a little bit to the right." Pei nanjue continued to command. He wanted to do something by himself.

The smile of Pei nanjue's mouth infected Chu Jiaxuan. She seldom saw a relaxed mood in Pei nanjue's body. At this time, Pei nanjue was so beautiful that he seemed unreal.

Finally, when Pei nanjue finished his work, Chu Jiaxuan kindly handed him a towel to wipe his sweat.

Soon, it was lunch time. After finishing the meal with PEI nanjue, Chu Jiaxuan began to think about how to tell Pei nanjue that she would go to the palace for new year's dinner.

In a trance, the mobile phone rings. Looking at the caller ID, Chu Jiaxuan quickly picks up: "Hello, grandma."

Why haven't you come with junchi? Today is new year's Eve. Let's have dinner together. "

"I..." If you refuse, you can't say it.

Mrs. Gong is too old to be stimulated. She takes a deep breath. Chu Jiaxuan says, "later, I'll go with my mother later."

"Well, don't be too long."

"Well."

After hanging up the phone, Chu Jiaxuan turns her head and looks at Pei nanjue who is busy on the side. She looks at the smile on his face. She can't say what she wants to say.

After taking a look at tianwai's look, Chu Jiaxuan bit him away and walked over. If he didn't say anything more, it would be dark.

"Nanjue, I'm going to have new year's dinner at the palace." Chu Jiaxuan spoke directly. Instead of getting entangled in this way, he might as well speak directly.

She promised Gong junchi that he would go to his grandmother's side and say that he didn't want to stimulate her, so they were still lovers in front of old lady Gong.

Pei nanjue, who was originally laughing at Chu Jiaxuan's words, suddenly became cold. He had been soliciting for such a long time that she said she would go to the palace.

She didn't plan to spend the festival with him.

For a moment, Baron Pei's mood fell from heaven to hell.

"So you're leaving me?" Pei nanjue tried to control his emotions.