Wen Mo said, "I'd rather stay with you than go back to the imperial capital."

For him, the Chinese new year has no special significance.

What he said late and late, there is a rhythm of trying to cover your face.

Here we go again.

Wen Mo has recently acquired the skill of love talk. With that natural tone and no affectation expression, it's not too intoxicating.

Of course, the so-called non artificial expression also means no expression.

Every time he talks about beautiful words, he is as insipid as usual. She can't help but doubt that he is serious?

The two of them became familiar with each other, so that they tried to shake his shoulder bravely many times, trying to tear off his cold skin which had not changed for thousands of years.

"What about Shanshan?" Late thought back, continue to ask, "let her alone?"

"If you like her presence, you can let her live in Zhuyuan at any time."

Wen Mo became extremely tolerant of her, and no longer appeared the threat and strength of the past.

"Really, that's good!"

Chi Wan immediately agreed.

Yunshanshan heard the news, of course, very happy to live in Wen Er Shao's home! That's cool. Okay!

Rong Xi doesn't know how he heard the news. He calls Wen Mo and asks for the chance to spend the new year with Chi Wan by means of despicable means.

Of course, there is no problem. The only thing that bothers her is Zheng Meijia.

She doesn't want to fight with this young lady all night on New Year's Eve.

Zheng Meijia recently came to Zhuyuan every day to report that although she was abused late in the day, she was abused by him after Wen Mo came back, but she was just like Xiaoqiang, who couldn't fight to death.

Wen Mo saw that she was thoughtful. A few words set her mind.

He only made a phone call, and from the next day, Zheng Meijia never showed up again.

On this point, late in the heart to the ability of extraordinary smell two little n praise.

Two days before New Year's Eve, I picked up Yun Shanshan by car.

The little slut rolled on the soft big bed and said, "sister, no wonder you don't go back to the apartment. I don't want to go back. Compared with Zhuyuan, our apartment is a dog house! "

Chi Wan hums and laughs, "if you don't want to sleep in an apartment, you can go to sleep on the overpass. It also has its own natural air conditioner, which you prefer!"

"Hey hey, don't be angry, I just felt it ~"

I gave a late bang, and sooner or later, I'll wring the dead girl's mouth.

In the blink of an eye, it's the day before the new year.

In response to Shen rang's request, Chi Wan sent a microblog.

[Chi Wan: is there anyone with me tonight? 】

she provided a picture under the microblog, sat on the sofa, holding a cup of tea, and laughed.

Chi Wan thought that the following comments would be the same answer.

Unexpectedly, the focus of her fans is not on the microblog content at all.

Is the goddess at home? 】

[gosh, that sofa looks familiar. It seems to be a limited edition of a private customized brand. It's conservatively estimated that it will cost hundreds of thousands! 】

[look at the background of the goddess's photo, it's an obvious mansion! This is a great decoration. Forgive me for not seeing the world in woodlouse. Apart from luxury, I don't know how to describe it. 】

[late love is quite low-key. Recently, the popular show of love is showing. Do you really want to show it? I've already raised the torch! 】

“……”

Late speechless help amount, however, let her more speechless thing is still behind!