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Fortunately, Mo Xin came out of Zhao Hongyan's room early, otherwise it would be okay if guests at Zhao Ji's house saw him coming out of Zhao Hongyan's room...

At just eight o'clock the next day, Mo Xin opened his eyes on time, and Zhao Hongyan was still sleeping soundly in his arms.

Mo Xin kissed her forehead gently and whispered: "Get up quickly. Do you want to stay in bed on the first day of the new year?"

The girl moved in the bed, wrapped her hands around his neck, murmured, and did not open her eyes.

Feeling her smooth body, Mo Xin stroked the hillock with one hand and squeezed it. Zhao Hongyan was not tickled by it and started to giggle. He opened his eyes, and after laughing enough, he muttered: "I hate it, obviously."

I want to sleep a little longer."

"Then you go to sleep, I'll get up."

Mo Xin was about to get up, but Zhao Hongyan held him tightly to prevent him from moving.

"Lie with me for a while longer."

"There will be guests at your house later. It will be embarrassing if they see me coming out of your room."

The girl pouted and begged softly: "Just half an hour!"

"Hey, okay, just lie down for half an hour."

"Yeah~!"

The two of them lay in bed for half an hour, then asked her to get up, but Zhao Hongyan wanted to lie down for another half hour.

Mo Xin bit her lip, and after ravaging her fiercely, he said fiercely: "Come back in half an hour and another half hour. You have a lot of half an hour!"

The girl laughed and acted dissatisfied.

Now he refused to accompany her no matter what. He lifted the quilt, got out of bed and got dressed.

She turned around and looked at Zhao Hongyan, who was still lying on the bed, and said with a wry smile: "Do you really want people to know that we live together?"

Zhao Hongyan blinked her big eyes and replied: "You go down first, I will be down soon."

Mo Xin was dumbfounded. It was because she was embarrassed, so he said rather depressedly: "Aren't you covered by me all over your body..."

"Don't say it!" The girl glared at each other.

Ah, this is so embarrassing. Why does this guy just open his mouth?

Mo Xin's words made Zhao Hongyan feel ashamed and angry, so on a whim, he pulled away the quilt covering her body.

"ah!"

Zhao Hongyan exclaimed, covered her chest with her hands, turned her back, and said angrily: "Bad guy!"

Mo Xin laughed, covered her up again, and patted the quilt again.

"I'm going down first."

"Go, go, go!"

In Zhao Hongyan's impatient voice, Mo Xin went downstairs.

Zhao Ji is wearing a bright red Tang suit and watching TV.

At his age... he will celebrate his sixtieth birthday in two years. There is nothing wrong with wearing a Tang suit, rather it is quite suitable.

"Uncle, happy new year!"

Zhao Ji casually said "Yeah" without looking back.

Mo Xin touched his nose and was about to turn around and leave when he heard Zhao Ji's voice again: "There is food in the microwave, go get it yourself."

"Ah, good!"

Mo Xin was quite surprised that Zhao Ji's attitude had improved even more today than yesterday.

Did the drink really have an effect?

Of course he didn't know that the change in Zhao Ji's attitude was mainly due to the fact that he got drunk last night and his daughter was really angry. Of course, there were also guests coming to the house today, so it was hard to show off.

You should eat glutinous rice balls for breakfast on the first day of the Lunar New Year. Oh, they should be called Yuanxiao in the north, right?

This was the first time for Mo Xin to eat glutinous rice balls. Normally anyone would eat glutinous rice balls, so he had never tasted them.

It is made of glutinous rice flour as the main raw material, with a piece of sesame filling inside. When you bite it, it is sweet and waxy, and there is a smell of sugar mixed with sesame.

Hmm...a bit boring.

Mo Xin took a bite of the glutinous rice ball, scooped it up with a spoon, and looked at it for a while. He didn't see the glutinous rice ball as a flower, and then he put it into his mouth.

It was delicious, but for Mo Xin, who was eating this for the first time, it was a bit too sweet.

But for people who don’t cook, they don’t have the right to dislike it.

After breakfast, I sat on the sofa and watched TV with Zhao Ji. The two were a little far apart.

Mo Xin was watching a replay of last night's Spring Festival Gala on TV.

Because he was drunk last night, he missed the first New Year's Eve in his memory. Although he didn't have any real feelings, he still felt a bit regretful.

At this time, a sketch program was playing on the TV, which allowed him to experience the feeling of watching the Spring Festival Gala for a while, which was not bad.

Just when he was enjoying watching it, he suddenly heard Zhao Ji say: "Last night's drama was barely passable."

Mo Xin was dumbfounded, thinking he heard wrongly. He looked at Zhao Ji in surprise and said nothing.

Zhao Ji, who didn't hear the cheap son-in-law's answer, couldn't help but turn his head and glance at him. When he saw him looking at him like he was seeing a giant panda, he couldn't help but feel a little angry and snorted softly.

Oh, by the way, giant pandas are no longer considered rare, or in other words, they are no longer an endangered species, and they are not considered rare.

Mo Xin came back to his senses and said quickly: "Thank you uncle for your praise. I still have many shortcomings."

This time Zhao Ji gave a haughty hum and said seemingly casually: "When guests come to the house later, just call after the beauty."

"good!"

Mo Xin was flattered by Zhao Ji's first initiative to talk to him. Did the sun rise from the west today? He didn't even notice.

Just when the atmosphere fell into silence again, Zhao Hongyan jumped downstairs wearing a red down jacket.

"Dad, where's mom?"

The cold arrogance on Zhao Ji's face was replaced by a gentle smile.

"I've made an order for food. I just left a while ago. If you want to eat, you can call her. Oh, by the way, there are Yuanxiao in the microwave. Go and eat it."

Zhao Hongyan responded and walked into the kitchen.

Mo Xin turned his head back to the TV, and suddenly heard a rustling sound like a snake spitting out worms from behind. He subconsciously turned his head, only to see Zhao Hongyan waving to him.

Mo Xin looked at Zhao Ji, who was focused on the replay of the Spring Festival Gala, and finally got up and went to the kitchen, lowering his voice and asking: "What's the matter?"

Zhao Hongyan held a bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other, scooped out a piece of glutinous rice ball and put it into her mouth, and asked vaguely: "Hey, Dad, Shuo, God and Demon!"

Mo Xin had a black line on his face: "If you don't understand, swallow it and speak carefully."

Zhao Hongyan chewed twice and swallowed it casually, let out a sigh of relief, looked at Zhao Ji who was sitting on the sofa, and asked in a low voice: "What were you talking about to my dad just now? I was there on the second day."

Lou saw the way you were talking."

"nothing."

Zhao Hongyan had a look of disbelief. When Mo Xin saw that she was determined not to give up, he sighed and said, "Your dad said that the filming of "Previous Life" last night was pretty good!"

Zhao Hongyan was stunned for a moment, with a look of disbelief on her face: "Is this a compliment to you?"

"That's right." Mo Xin thought for a while and replied, "Also, you can ask me to follow you and call someone."

The girl looked like she had seen a ghost.

"Are you sure this is what my dad said?"

"If it wasn't your father who said it, it was me who said it!"

Zhao Hongyan still looked unbelieving, holding the bowl of glutinous rice balls, staring at Zhao Ji's back, in a daze.

Mo Xin waved his palm twice in front of her eyes and asked funnyly: "What are you looking at? You're so fascinated."

She said to herself: "Hey, you think my dad's attitude can change so much in just one night?"

Mo Xin laughed dumbly and said, "You don't believe what I say, or you don't believe your dad?"

Zhao Hongyan thought about it seriously and replied with a smile: "I don't believe his attitude can change so much!"

The implication is that I believe my husband but not my father?!

Little girl, aren’t you afraid that your father will find out?

Mo Xin was speechless.

Just as the two were whispering in the kitchen, the doorbell rang. Zhao Ji went to open the door, and the first person who came to pay New Year greetings arrived.