Chapter 390 The Lively New Year's Eve

"Get all the everything you want after the firecracker. It's said that every man in this world is willing to replace the old one with the new one. "

On New Year's Eve, the house of Cheng family was in hustle and bustle. After Sarah recited an ancient poem, the audiences applauded warmly.

At present, in the living room, the family of three, including the three of them, Spencer, Fiona, and Terence and Vivian, who felt bored and came over not far away because his mother had a rest. On hearing the news, Sophia and George hurried there. Not only did Sophia come herself, she also called Ryan to come here. And Ella even took her foreign boyfriend to celebrate the new Festival with her friends.

Outside the house, every house was decorated with colorful lights, and firecrackers were heard from time to time. The winter became warmer because of the festival reunion.

It had been half a month since Spencer came back. Over the past half a month, he had been staying at home to take care of Fiona and Sarah. But he still felt that time was not enough. He wanted to stay with them for such a long time.

On the other side, ever since Vivian was pregnant, her complexion was much better than before. She became less likely to have an attack of disease, and it was almost the new year's Eve. She was brimming with joy.

At this moment, she was eating melon seeds in front of the sofa. After hearing the poem, she took down the crossed legs and held Sarah in her arms. She said with a proud look, "Sarah, you're so awesome! This is amazing! Love you... "

Sarah was enjoying the kiss of Vivian. She said, "My mom told me to teach your baby to recite poems when they are born!"

"Sarah is such a good girl!" Vivian held Sarah in her arms, she loved this girl so much.

In the living room, the other women were talking and laughing, watching the warm and lively Festival Gala on TV from time to time. Several men gathered together, chatting and drinking.

Terence was standing not far away, with a glass of wine in his hand and drinking with several men. He glanced at Vivian from time to time for fear that she would do something out of line and hurt her belly.

"Don't worry." Then Spencer clinked his glass with Terence and added, "Once a woman gets pregnant, she will definitely have a big tummy. She will definitely protect herself and her baby. You don't have to be worried all the time."

Taking a sip of the wine, then he smiled and said, "You are really a father. You have rich experience!"

"I don't need you to tell me." Spencer shook his head complacently.

"Humph!" George snorted scornfully, "You just become a father so easily, you don't need to be proud to be a dad, as you know? Do you know what Fiona looked like when she was pregnant? What a boast! "

Spencer rolled his eyes, "Mr. George, it's a festival. Don't make fun of me like that."

"I'm just telling the truth." George shrugged, clinked his glass with Terence's and finished the wine in one gulp.

"I know." Spencer pouted his mouth and teased, "Do you think everyone here is the same as y

an and said, "Oh, you're also here, Ryan!"

"……" With a smile, Fiona caressed Spencer's waist and said, "Just now, Ryan was on the phone and helped me take over the fruit tray."

Ryan smiled and said, "Then I'll go first." While speaking, he nodded to Spencer and turned away.

Fiona breathed a sigh of relief and said quietly to Spencer, "What are you doing? Pretend not to see him. This is the New Year! Can't you be friendly? "

"I'm friendly!" Spencer pouted in discontent and acted like a spoiled child as Sarah.

Fiona shook her head with a smile, "Alright, you can go now!"

Spencer didn't reply, but when Fiona raised her head and was about to ask something, he lowered his head abruptly and kissed her. His lips, which smelt like wine, were entangled with hers. The kitchen was only half a wall away from the living room. There was no other way than turning a corner! That was too exciting!

Frightened, Fiona tried to avoid his lips, but the latter curled up his lips playfully and held her waist. He carried her into the kitchen, held her arm and pressed her against the wall, kissing passionately.

Crack! Fiona's waist hit against the tableware, making a loud noise.

"Spencer!"

Shocked, Fiona lifted her foot to kick his shank.

Spencer then turned to look at Fiona and saw her red face, like there was blood in it. He giggled and said, "Honey, is it exciting?"

"You... Are you crazy? " Embarrassed, Fiona gave him a hard push, turned around and was about to run away.

However, as soon as she turned around, Spencer held her from behind and whispered in her ear, "I haven't kissed you enough. Are you going to run away now?"

"Let me go! Everyone is waiting for you! What if others see us... "

"This is my house. What if others see us?" He turned her around and threatened with a smile, "If you kiss me first, I'll let you go."

Fiona's face blushed, but he still stood on tiptoe to kiss him on the cheek.

Suddenly, his eyes became deep. He said in a hoarse voice, "Let's continue after they leave at night."