Although Murong Cheng has a thick skin, what he says is always fulfilled.

Mu Zi also felt that as long as he was with him, time would always pass quickly, even if two people were just getting tired of the bed, they could kill the whole afternoon without realizing it.

Murong Cheng stayed with her in Jingling for a whole week, and was going to Xianghai again.

Mu Zi felt that there weren't many days at all, but when he was away, he felt like living a year.

Compared to those couples who get together less and more, they are already very good, at least Murong Cheng will visit her often, and it will last three to five days, but this time is still not enough for the newlyweds.

Mu Zi began to look forward to the winter vacation.

She thought she was already very anxious, but she didn't expect someone to be more anxious than her.

As early as December, Zhuang Jia called and asked Mu Zi to spend Christmas together.

"Are you crazy, it's just number one now!" Mu Zi couldn't laugh or cry.

"Time flies quickly." Zhuang Jiali said confidently, "Besides, I should ask you sooner, what if you each have plans?"

Mu Zi does have his own plan.

"I am going to Xianghai for Christmas, and I may not return to Qingjiang..." Mu Zi said apologetically.

Zhuang Jia immediately said: "It's okay, anyway, we just don't know where to go, we can go to Xianghai City for Christmas."

Mu Zi's eyes lit up when she heard it, which was a good idea.

"Will Zhinuan go too?" Mu Zi said happily, "If that's the case, I will return to Qingjiang to meet you first, and then we will go to Xianghai by yacht!"

Mu Zi's yacht has never had a chance to play a role. This time, he can entertain friends and take the yacht to Xianghai by the way. There are not many opportunities to return to Qingjiang in the future, and it is useless to stay in Qingjiang.

Zhuang Jia was excited and repeatedly said yes.

Zhuang Jia likes partying and lively, but because of what happened to her recently, she is on guard against many people. She only wants to interact with a few close friends. Those close friends have to go to school, even mixed. The generous Wang Zilong has now become a busy man.

It's rare to have Christmas, and finally get together.

...

The festive atmosphere is everywhere, and a large Christmas tree is set up early in the street. Although it has not been decorated, the prototype can be seen.

The Judicial Research Institute was also set up, school workers hung colorful lights on the trees in the college, and posters of the campus Christmas ball were also posted, full of excitement and joy.

Mu Zi walked into the classroom and heard the classmates around him talking about how to spend Christmas. All of them were elated and inexplicably infected, and their mood became very good.

Several students came over, both men and women, and asked Mu Zi if he wanted to participate in the school's Christmas ball.

"I was not in Jingling for a few days." Mu Zi declined them with a smile, "I won't go back to school until New Year's Day."

"Why are you back on New Year's Day?" one of the female classmates said with a smile, "We are going to have winter vacation after we have finished playing, and we won't come in the last few days."

"I want to get the report card!" Mu Zi smiled.

Everyone laughed together: "The main thing is to see Teacher Liao!"

You can log on to the campus network to check your grades, but some grades contain final comments, which are handwritten and need to be collected by the teacher in person, such as Liao Liqin’s comments.

Everyone frustrated Liao Liqin.

While speaking, Zhai Nan walked into the classroom, and they asked Zhai Nan if he wanted to attend the Christmas ball.

Zhai Nan obviously didn't have a date that day, he was a little yearning after hearing that, and hesitated shyly: "But I can't dance..."

"I don't know how to dance, just play around and eat!" the students booed.

Another girl smiled and said, "There is still a lack of Santa Claus at the Christmas ball, Zhai Nan, do you want to be our Santa Claus?"

"Zhai Nan must be so cute to be Santa Claus!"

"Yes, Zhai Nan is the mascot of our class!"

Zhai Nan touched the back of his head awkwardly, his face flushed again.