Sweet Wife, be Good!

Mother He shook her head: "The gap is too big... Besides, Encheng still likes Minister Shen so much. This..."

She originally thought that the matter between Shen Yuan and He Yixia would be nonsense.

A man born like that, his life experience is so good that he has his own arrogance and choice.

Yi Xia just looks more beautiful and has better working ability, but how can he compare with those rich ladies from wealthy families?

Who ever thought that the two were really together, and two months passed in a flash, and nothing happened.

This made her feel more and more disturbed.

What about Eun Cheng?

The longer the delay, the less favorable things will be for Song Encheng.

Father He rarely lit a cigarette and smoked his head, which seemed to be in a dilemma.

Mother He went to He Yixia's room to pack her clothes, tidying up, and seeing the content on her computer, she couldn't help but glance twice.

Then, she thought for a while, copied a copy from the computer, and restored the page to its original state.

He Yixia stayed late at Aunt Zhang's place before coming back. After learning the way, he already knew a little bit in her heart.

Every time Shen Yuan came back from abroad, she would bring her some gifts.

And although she also gave him two small things, but how could she get the things she had made by herself?

Although he is not too afraid of the cold, the temperature in some countries is really terrifying, and can freeze people's finger bones.

After returning home, after translating a little more novel, she concentrated on studying scarves.

Mother He poured milk over and said, "Yixia, are you still asleep?"

"There will be a while, mom, go to bed first." He Yixia took the milk.

"Then what, you and Minister Shen are fine, right?"

He Yixia nodded: "Very good. Mom, don't worry about these things, go back to sleep, and take good care of your body."

He's mother didn't want to mention anything else, so she concealed her serious thoughts and went out.

He Yixia glanced at the phone, and it was almost twelve o'clock.

Because there is something in Baijing Palace tonight, Shen Yuan is busy.

But she still pinched the time to come and sent him WeChat: "It's a new year, Shen Yu'an, we have been together for two years. This year will be happier than the previous year."

Just after it was sent, Shen Yuan's call came: "He Yixia, happy new year."

"Aren't you busy?" He Yixia hurriedly lowered her voice.

The noise behind him can be heard clearly.

"Sleep busy." Shen Yu'an's voice mixed with chuckles, "Is there any time tomorrow?"

"Some and some." He Yixia nodded hurriedly, "Could it be that you will be free tomorrow? I heard that Baijing Palace will receive many guests these two days every year, and your time will be fully occupied."

"Isn't it because there was no you at that time?" Shen Yu'an smiled.

He Yixia's heart was rippling with his laughter. A man who talked serious about love was really handsome.

After Shen Yuan and her made an appointment, the bell rang for the New Year's Eve. Neither of them hung up the phone and heard a voice from around: "The new year is here, and we are now counting down, ten or nine. , Eight... three, two, one! Happy New Year!"

"happy New Year!"

"happy New Year!"

The electronic fireworks exploded outside the window, printing upside down in He Yixia's eyes.

Also stay in her heart.