Boom......

Huge fireworks exploded in the night sky overhead, and colorful shreds of light slowly fell, lighting up the entire night sky. Bookmark this site

In the courtyard in front of the Jun family's old mansion villa, dozens of people gathered together in groups of three or five, looking up at the fireworks show on Chinese New Year's Eve.

It was a Chinese New Year's Eve no different from previous years.

But this year, because of Qin Ye, everything has become different.

Jiang Honglu said that this is the first Spring Festival for him to find his daughter's family reunion, and it is reasonable that Qin Ye should be spent in the presidential palace.

"Your Excellency said yes."

Old Man Jun smiled, looking not annoyed at all, "Ah Ye went to the presidential palace, Mo Ting has to follow, right?" Mo Ting went, and Jun Yan and Shu Yi also had to go. They're gone, then I'm ......."

With a funny face, before Jiang Honglu could take the words, he saw the old man Jun and said with a smile: "Instead of letting our family of more than ten people run around, why don't you move to Jun's house?" ”

After a few words, the two hit it off.

Therefore, on the afternoon of Chinese New Year's Eve, everyone in the imperial capital saw the motorcade of the presidential palace driving into Jun's house.

The new year has not yet arrived, and countless speculations have taken root in the hearts of everyone in the imperial capital.

Before midnight, there were a few more stacks of invitations on Jun Moting's desk.

Another explosion exploded, and Jun Moting reached out to cover Qin Ye's ears.

As soon as a smile appeared on Qin Ye's face, that smile became strange.

A glance passed, and Jun Moting understood.

Holding Qin Ye's head with one hand and leaning on his arms, one of Jun Moting's hands covered Qin Ye's stomach.

Sure enough, the little guy kicked again and again, and the kick was extraordinarily powerful.

As if protesting: Daddy, don't you care about me?

Looking at each other and smiling, Qin Ye and Jun Moting's faces were full of helplessness.

The fireworks show is for everyone in the imperial capital, and every year on Chinese New Year's Eve.

It lasts almost an hour.

The people in the courtyard greeted each other and entered the villa, Qin Ye looked at the time, waved at the others to leave her alone, and picked up her mobile phone and boarded the 6 live broadcast room.

After a long absence, Qin Ye didn't expect that there would be so many people in the live broadcast room.

It was as if they were sure she would come.

Sure enough, as soon as Qin Ye went online, there were countless barrages in an instant.

"I knew that Brother Ye would definitely come. Brother Night, Brother Night, love you......"

"The New Year is auspicious, Brother Ye will continue to spoil fans next year. I'm still holding the number plate of love, waiting to go to the fan appreciation meeting or the fans to meet Brother Ye. ”

"Is Brother Ye going to Hollywood? Will we still be able to see Brother Night more often in the future? Woo woo, don't leave us ......"

……

The night was charming, and the smile on the boy's face was even more charming.

Listening to Qin Ye's patience, answering their questions one by one, the live broadcast room, which was still noisy, instantly became orderly.

In just a few minutes, the number of online people in the live broadcast room exceeded 10 million.

So, when Qin Ye was thinking and Coconut was waiting patiently, the magnetic male voice of "Ah Ye, come in, be careful of catching a cold" suddenly jumped out of the quiet background, making the barrage that was originally full of screens have a momentary blank.

Ah Ye, come in quickly, be careful of catching a cold.

In just one sentence, the coconuts felt that they heard a thousand differences.

There is intimacy, care, and spoiling......

Also, natural to the bone marrow.

"Brother Night, the one just now, it's your ......"

"Boyfriend??"

"It must be a boyfriend!"

……

Without waiting for Qin Ye to answer, the coconuts had already closed the coffin.

In front of the bright computer screen, "Enclosure Self-Sprout" pushed the black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his beautiful eyes flashed with joy: Coconuts, well done! You're not far from the truth......

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