Xia Zhi did not take Shen Jingyi's words to heart, and An Ruixin did not know that Ji Chengze had been spotted as soon as he appeared.

The two walked in the most prosperous neighborhood in S City, surrounded by people.

This time, it is estimated that Ji Chengze passed the anger with the crew early, and the crew did a good job in the early stage.

Although many pedestrians on the side of the road recognized the two, they just took out their mobile phones to take pictures, and they did not crowd up like they were in the playground last time.

An Ruixin held Ji Chengze's hand, and occasionally heard someone calling the names of the two of them and waved at them with a smile.

The New Year Pass is approaching, and both sides of the street are full of New Year-related things. An Ruixin has a look here and there, turning around and asking: "Where shall we go first?"

"You decide." Ji Chengze glanced at the crowd not far away, frowned, and whispered back, "I haven't prepared these things."

An Ruixin was taken aback and looked up at him.

As if he could see what An Ruixin was thinking, Ji Chengze's lips twitched and explained in a voice that only two of them could hear: "It is usually prepared by Grandpa butler. I went home yesterday and the old house is almost ready. This year’s New Year’s Eve, we will spend time together at home, okay?"

An Ruixin was shocked when she heard the words. Since her parents died, she spent the Spring Festival by herself every year. After that, she entered the entertainment industry. In the past few years, she had less work and was a little free at this time.

Later, she became famous and worked more. At this time of the year, she basically worked in the crew or company.

Because of this, many media and company colleagues regard her as desperately Saburo, 365 days a year without stopping.

But in fact, she just doesn’t have a family who can spend the New Year together. Even if she goes back, she is just facing the empty old house alone. It’s better to work hard to enrich herself and make herself... not in this place. The days of reunion clearly realize that there is only one person.

"Xinxin, Xinxin..."

An Ruixin was shocked unconsciously thinking of the past. Ji Chengze shouted a few words before she finally recovered. As soon as she raised her head, she met Ji Chengze's worried eyebrows: "What's wrong?"

An Ruixin shook her head, clutching Ji Chengze's arm and smiling slightly: "It's nothing, then when I finish my work these days, I will let Sister Shan arrange a few days of vacation and go home with you."

"Yeah." Ji Chengze's eyes flickered, and he scanned the shops around him, suggesting, "I'm done with the old house. Let's buy something and decorate your home."

"it is good."

Shen Jingyi watched from a distance as An Ruixin and Ji Chengze were like conjoined babies, they stuck together everywhere, and couldn't help asking: "Has Rui Xin and President Ji always have such a good relationship?"

Xia Zhi had no time to speak in the future, Shan Muyu, who was standing not far away, had already turned her head, and coldly warned the two of them: "Do your own thing, and take care of the others."

Shen Jingyi was so frightened that she dared not say anything.

An Ruixin aggressively swept most of the shops on the street, bought a lot of things and drove home.

After getting off the car, Ji Chengze naturally became a free labor force, holding a large box of things behind An Ruixin.

An Ruixin opened the door of her home with a big smile, but she was stunned by the foam ribbon that suddenly sprayed from the door.

Not waiting for her to return to her senses, the familiar warm body has already been pasted from behind, and the man’s low and magnetic voice rang: "Xinxin, happy birthday."