Love perfect score

Chapter 52

Two days after Zhang Ming, Wang Meimei and her group left, it was New Year's Eve. Xu Qingqiao had never found any relatives since he took charge of the family. In previous years, he would spend New Year's Eve with a few friends, sometimes looking for Dafu, sometimes looking for other people. Relatives of Shen Rong's natal family, let alone those from Xu Ruhai's side, heard that his stepmother stole Xu Ruhai's money two years ago and brought his own son, his half-brother, to Southeast Asia to join a wealthy businessman. There are two people like this.

Some people just pass through his world, and it is difficult to leave even the slightest wrinkle in his heart.

On New Year's Eve, Xu Qingqiao followed Yan Xiaomu back to City C to find Lin Xiangyu for a New Year's Eve dinner.

Yan Xiaoyue's son's nickname is Xixi. When Xu Qingqiao came last time, Xixi was just sleeping. His impression of Xixi was gentle and quiet. When he entered Yan Xiaoyue's house this time, he saw toys all over the living room floor. It overflowed to the entrance, and saw that Xixi, who was less than two years old, was already being chased by adults. Xu Qingqiao sat in the living room making tea by himself, watching Yan Xiaomu and Yan Xiaoyue going back and forth in each room, "Xixi" Sissy" yelled.

Yan Xiaoyue hugged Xixi in her arms and kissed his swollen round cheeks. After Yan Xiaoyue kissed Xixi, Xixi turned to face Yan Xiaomu, imitating his mother, and sucked on Yan Xiaomu's face , leaving Yan Xiaomu's cheeks full of saliva.

Xu Qingqiao remembered that when he first met Yan Xiaomu, Yan Xiaomu also had baby fat on his face, but when he lost weight, the baby fat faded into a thin jaw, which made everyone feel distressed.

After kissing Yan Xiaomu, Xixi walked towards Xu Qingqiao. There was no heating in the room in winter, and the third and outer floors of Sicily were wrapped like a ball. When she came to Xu Qingqiao, she threw herself into Xu Qingqiao's arms suddenly. Bump your body back until your back touches the back of the sofa.

Xixi wrapped her arms around Xu Qingqiao's neck very familiarly, smiled happily, and then called Xu Qingqiao "big uncle".

Before Xu Qingqiao appeared, there was only one uncle. After Xu Qingqiao appeared, Yan Xiaomu changed from "uncle" to "little uncle".

Where did Xixi understand this relationship, it was naturally taught by Yan Xiaoyue.

Maybe it was because there was the ultra-luxury toy set brought to him by Xu Qingqiao on the coffee table in the living room, Xixi was in a good mood and was very satisfied with his big uncle, so she kissed Xu Qingqiao on the cheek.

Warm, moist and soft, Xu Qingqiao thought of the past, and suddenly wanted Yan Xiaomu to kiss his face at this moment.

At this moment, Yan Xiaomu was sitting on a low stool beside the coffee table, looking at them with his chin propped up, smiling with his lips pursed, his eyes clear and bright.

With Yan Xiaomu's smile, time seemed to stand still, freezing the expression on Yan Xiaoyue's face, and making Lin Xiangyu, who had just walked out of the kitchen to the living room to get something, stop in her tracks.

It was indeed a long time since I saw such a smile on Yan Xiaomu's face, Lin Xiangyu turned her back and secretly wiped away her tears.

Yan Xiaoyue's husband and Yan Xiaomu's brother-in-law Han Zhihua came back before dinner. Han Zhihua is a programmer and works in an Internet company. I heard that some celebrity has a scandal in the past two days. They have to work overtime on New Year's Eve.

Before the dinner table, the two big men were already smoking on the balcony and talking about the "Internet +" that has emerged in the past two years. Han Zhihua had no feelings for homosexuality and neither supported nor opposed it. I suddenly felt that "kissing and kissing" is really a good thing.

He has a good impression of Xu Qingqiao. This person is much younger than him, but his style of conversation is not inferior to his.

Yan Xiaomu took Xixi with her, and Yan Xiaoyue went into the kitchen to help.

Xu Qingqiao was still chatting with Han Zhihua. From the corner of her eye, she saw the balcony door was open, and Yan Xiaomu was standing inside holding the door, her face was almost pressed against the glass, her eyes rolled, "It's so windy, don't you guys?" Cold?"

The temperature is indeed low, but the two of them are considered to be physically strong and able to bear it. They warm up after smoking a cigarette, and they don't feel too cold when they chat.

Just as Han Zhihua was about to say it wasn't cold, Xu Qingqiao had already pinched out his cigarette and threw the cigarette butt into the trash can in the corner. He turned to Yan Xiaomu and said, "It's cold, let's go in."

If it hurts my wife, Xu Qingqiao will still hurt.

Han Zhihua didn't know why he said "wife", probably because his brother-in-law was indeed too delicate, and he didn't find it strange at all that he would be liked by men.

So he also went in, and accompanied his precious son Xixi to pile up blocks.

After dark, the revolving red lanterns on the balconies of every household are even more eye-catching. The soft red light is charming and lingering.

When the dishes were served, the Spring Festival Gala kicked off on the TV. Xu Qingqiao never watched the Spring Festival Gala. He used to listen to it as the background sound at his grandma's house, but today when he saw Yan Xiaomu next to him smiling, he also followed.

It seemed like that, but he saw it. For Xu Qingqiao, it was Yan Xiaomu's smile that polished the show.

After the meal, Lin Xiangyu poured a cup of ginseng winter barley tea to keep out the cold and brought it up. When Xu Qingqiao was eating, he recognized that the health pot on the kitchen counter was the one he gave Lin Xiangyu back then, so after drinking one cup, he asked for another cup.

A group of people were chatting in the living room, but Xu Qingqiao couldn't find Yan Xiaomu. After asking, she found out that Yan Xiaomu was coaxing Xixi to sleep in the master bedroom.

Xu Qingqiao pushed open the door of the master bedroom and took a look, and saw a large and a small lying on the bed facing each other, Xixi's eyes were wide open, wrapped in a blanket, "scrambling" on the bed, while Yan Xiaomu by the side took off his coat and put it on the bedside , without a quilt, wearing a sweater, eyes closed, sleeping more soundly than anyone else.

No one disturbed Yan Xiaomu's sleep, Xu Qingqiao went in to help him cover the quilt, and Yan Xiaoyue carried Xixi directly to another room.

It wasn't until Lin Xiangyu worshiped the gods at midnight that Xu Qingqiao went to wake Yan Xiaomu up.

Because Lin Xiangyu said that they would go back to their hometown in the countryside of Tongcheng together on the first day of the new year, the two of them prepared some extra clothes for a change of clothes and put them in a large suitcase.

Xu Qingqiao just stayed behind on New Year's Eve. After twelve o'clock, he followed Lin Xiangyu and Yan Xiaomu back to the neighborhood next door. Fireworks were banned in the urban area. It was late at night, and it was quiet when walking near the road. The road was clean and tidy, not like Tongcheng at all. When you don’t hang out with relatives, only the neighbors pass by to greet each other, which is mostly the case in the city.

When they came here, besides bringing luggage, Xu Qingqiao also brought a lot of things for Lin Xiangyu. It was a formal meeting gift. Lin Xiangyu bought a stack of shopping cards that can be directly exchanged for cash.It's not that Yan Xiaomu is treated as a girl, and she doesn't engage in the traditional "betrothal gift" set, but what kind of status does she come with, she must have corresponding etiquette.

Lin Xiangyu didn't say she would accept the gift, and left it at Yan Xiaoyue's house, and didn't take it when she left, but Xu Qingqiao knew that she acquiesced.

The house that Lin Xiangyu rented was much smaller than Yan Xiaoyue's, and she could afford to buy it, but at the time she wanted to save the money for Yan Xiaomu to marry his wife in the future, so she just rented the house.

Two bedrooms and one living room, the room is small, and the living room is not too big. Since Yan Xiaomu went to university in other places, Lin Xiangyu usually lived alone, so it was quite spacious. Now that there are two more men, it is finally a bit crowded.

The room was tidied up, Xu Qingqiao and Yan Xiaomu shared a room, in addition to multiple pillows, there was an extra quilt on the bed.

Lin Xiangyu stood at the door and rubbed the back of her head, "Xiao Mu has been dishonest when sleeping since he was a child. I was afraid that he would snatch your quilt, so I prepared an extra one."

Xu Qingqiao didn't say that Yan Xiaomu was always good when sleeping in his arms, but only said thank you Aunt Lin.

Lin Xiangyu helped them close the door and left, knocking on the door again after a while, Xu Qingqiao went to open the door and saw that she was holding two red envelopes in her hand.

Yan Xiaomu on the side looked at the red bag in Lin Xiangyu's hand, and opened his mouth into a small O, "I've already worked...there is still a red bag."

After saying this, Yan Xiaomu quickly covered his mouth, but the happiness still ran out of his eyes.

Lin Xiangyu shared a red envelope with each other, and rubbed Yan Xiaomu's head, "If you're not married, you're still a child."

"I……"

Lin Xiangyu patted Yan Xiaomu on the shoulder: "I didn't ask you to get married, a child who will be a mother for the rest of his life is fine."

"Thank you mom! I'll give you a red envelope in exchange for the new year!" Yan Xiaomu was really happy, squinting and smiling while holding the red envelope.

Lin Xiangyu knew that it was not her fault. When she gave Yan Xiaomu a red envelope last year, Yan Xiaomu was obviously not so happy.

After Lin Xiangyu left, the two began to unwrap the red envelopes, both of which contained 500 yuan, but Xu Qingqiao's red envelope contained something more than money.

A lucky bag embroidered with "safety in and out" was well preserved but it was not new from the condition. Xu Qingqiao recognized that it was the one he returned to Lin Xiangyu back then.

Yan Xiaomu didn't find the lucky bag, and Xu Qingqiao didn't take the initiative to say anything, but just put away the lucky bag in silence.

There was only one bathroom in the living room, and the three of them took turns to wash. When Xu Qingqiao was the last one to return to the room, Yan Xiaomu had already curled up under the blanket and fell asleep.

In addition to buying pajamas for couples in summer, pajamas for two people are also for couples in winter. I bought several sets, including cartoon ones and solid-color ones. I still wear solid-color pajamas more often, because Yan Xiaomu will be better than anyone else when making love in cartoon pajamas. I am always shy, and when I am shy, I don’t cooperate, I push people, and I can’t take off my clothes for a long time.

Now the two of them are wearing solid-color home clothes of the same style and different sizes. The Yan Xiaomu bed and quilt are both beige, and the navy blue pajamas look eye-catching.

Xu Qingqiao was not in a hurry to go to bed, turned off the headlights, turned on a small bedside lamp, and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Yan Xiaomu is noisy when he sleeps, and he is obedient when he talks about it. When he sleeps alone, he will kick the quilt and need someone to help him cover it again, but if you hold him in your arms, he will be very obedient and curl up. Little one, not disturbing at all.

But it might also be because most of the time they hugged each other after they had made love, and Yan Xiaomu didn't have the energy to make a fuss.

There were several dolls on the bedside, all of them were given to him by Xu Qingqiao from the claw machine.

Xu Qingqiao stared at Yan Xiaomu's sleeping face for a long time, saw his long eyelashes cast a light shadow under his eyes, and saw the faint blush on his fair cheeks, except that he was too thin, this face was indeed Good looking.

After watching Yan Xiaomu, he looked at the doll for a while, and finally went to bed when Yan Xiaomu started to kick the quilt, and hugged him into his arms, then kissed him on the cheek.