Sheng Bei: Your wife sings so well! It's a pity not to be a singer!

She couldn't help but click the message.

She didn't actually think she could turn on his phone.

If his phone has a screen lock, she can't open it.

However, she opened it.

He didn't even set the screen lock.

Sheng Bei sent him the above sentence and a video.

It was the scene of her playing and singing at the party.

Li Xiaotian also sent her this video just now.

Also told her that she had gone viral on school forums.

She tapped the back button and put his phone in its place.

When he put it down, his finger accidentally touched his mobile phone gallery.

The pictures inside appeared before her eyes.

......

After Fu Shiting came out of the shower, Qin Anan waved to him.

He immediately went to the bed and sat down.

"I'm suddenly very interested in cooking. How about I make it for you next?" she discussed with him.

He looked at her puzzled: "Are you serious?"

"Yeah! But I can't guarantee that I make it delicious. Because I've never done it before." Her eyes were full of curiosity about new things.

"Then try it tomorrow."

"Okay!" She looked at the gray nightgown on him and gave him advice. "You look good in light-colored clothes. You can wear more light-colored clothes in the future."

"But your classmates still say that I am your elder."

"How do you know he didn't do it on purpose?" Qin Anan held his face in both hands and relieved him, "You are very handsome tonight."

His big hand grasped her small hand, and doubts flashed in his deep eyes: "Why are you so enthusiastic all of a sudden?"

She blushed at him, so she leaned her head against his neck and whispered, "There's no reason, I just want to hug you all of a sudden."

He felt warm in his heart, then opened his arms and embraced her.

After New Year's Day, time flies fast.

He either worked in the study or watched her cook every day.

And her daily energy is basically spent in the kitchen.

Blink, to the Spring Festival.

Mrs. Fu called early in the morning to urge them to go to the old house quickly.

Qin Anan got up and cooked a pot of dumplings.

After the two of them ate breakfast in a hurry, they set off for the old house.

"Would you like to go to dinner with your mother in the afternoon?" Fu Shiting held Qin An'an's hand and asked her for her opinion.

He proposed to take Zhang Yun to the old house for a reunion dinner, but she refused.

Even if she doesn't refuse, Zhang Yun will refuse.

Qin Anan gave him a smile: "No need. I just want to be with you today. This is our first Spring Festival together."

Fu Shiting: "We will spend many Spring Festivals together in the future."

Qin Anan looked out the window and said with a smile, "Look at how thick the snow is outside! It's time to build a snowman."

Fu Shiting: "Yes."

"Let's make a snowman together later!"

Fu Shiting wanted to say 'naive', but couldn't say it.

He didn't want to spoil her mood.

After having lunch in the old house, Qin An'an took him out to build a snowman.

The rest of the Fu family stood by and watched them play.

After so many years, it was the first time I saw Fu Shiting do such a childish thing.

But looking at the smile on his face, he should be very happy!

"Fu Shiting, are you happy?" Qin Anan looked at the snowman they built together and suddenly said.

Fu Shiting: "Happy." With you, everything is happy.

He didn't say the latter words, but read them out in his heart. JrNovels.com