In the cold weather, he helped the old man. When he sat down, he closed the door.

"You all go in, don't stand outside to blow the wind!"

Lengtian glances at Xiazhi and her son. Lengchao and lengjiaxin are also there.

"Drive slowly!" Summer solstice told him.

"Well!" Nodding in the cold, he quickly passed, got in the driver's seat and drove out of the old house.

"It's so late, you can take me back, and the driver can take me back!"

Xia Guangyao said with a smile.

"If I don't send you home, everyone is worried!"

On a cold day, I looked in the rearview mirror and talked with the old man.

"Is it cold, grandfather?"

"It's not cold, it's warm, and you don't add a dress!"

Xia Guangyao looks at the cold day of driving and says something.

"I'm not cold either. I'm still a little hot in this sweater!"

The old man laughed, "it's better to be young," but thinking about the physique of the summer solstice, I couldn't help laughing.

"It's all young people. As small as that girl, her hands and feet are cold in winter."

"It's OK. I'll let old four recuperate for her, and it will get better later."

He smiles in the cold.

Xia Guangyao nodded, did not speak to him again, let him drive seriously.

In cold weather, the speed is not fast. For safety's sake, the speed is 40-50 per hour, heading for the residential area.

It's almost an hour before I get back there. The old man gets off the bus and asks him to go back quickly.

"Don't send me up, just go back."

"Grandfather, I'm leaving. Go to bed early!"

"Ah Xia Guangyao waved with a smile and watched his car go up the stairs.

Drive out in cold weather, turn around a corner, stop and drive away when you see the light on your floor.

At Ziqi's side, her father told her to go back to the sun's home for dinner in the evening, but she didn't go back.

Make dumplings with Jingdong directly at home.

He is leaving tomorrow.

In addition to dumplings, they also bought a lot of dishes. Jingdong cooks.

"We can't finish both of us."

Ziqi looks at the dishes all over the table, with flowers in one corner. It's full of atmosphere.

"Take your time!" Jingdong brings out the last dumpling.

She took off her apron, went to get a bottle of champagne and poured herself a glass.

"Eat

"Happy holidays!"

Ziqi picked up the glass and touched him.

Jingdong touched her with a smile and took a drink

He put down his glass and gave her a Coke chicken wing.

"How fragrant

Ziqi bit a bit, eyes shining, "good taste, I can eat more than ten!"

Jingdong smiles, "that's all for you!"

"That's very interesting. You have to eat at least one of them when you work hard."

She chuckled and gave him one.

"When I leave tomorrow, don't bring me anything to eat!"

Jingdong reminds her.

Ziqi Shan Shan's smile, nodded, "I know."

Then her phone rang.

It's her father.

She frowned, hung up and refused to answer.

But after a while, the phone rang again.

Jingdong looked at her, "take it!"

Ziqi pursed the corners of her mouth, put down her chopsticks and connected the phone.

"At home?"

The father asked firmly.

Ziqi a Zheng, "yes, at home, what's up?"

The other side sighed, "I'm at your door, open the door!"

Ziqi turned to look outside, through the window, vaguely see someone at the door.

"For what?"

She's not going to open the door.

She didn't welcome him to come, or she wouldn't have changed the password at the door.

"I brought you dumplings..."

"No, I have my own food!"

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