The Little Stalker of the Paranoid Big Guy is Turned Over

Xian Yu walked out of the bathroom, Feng Zhe was still sitting beside the bed.

Approaching him, she leaned over slightly, raised her hand and shook it in front of him with a smile, "Big Movie Emperor, I'm back."

The bewildering fragrance of flowers wrapped him in an instant, and Feng Zhe regained his senses in a trance. Looking at the pretty face that was close at hand, he coughed unnaturally, leaning back slightly to open the distance between the two.

As a result, his gaze moved down, and it was fixed on her chest.

The exposed skin, because of the steaming heat, was slightly glowing with attractive powder, and the long hair was dripping with water.

Even though she was wrapped in clothes, the position that could not be ignored, along with her shallow breathing, swayed tremblingly...

With a bang, Feng Zhe's head exploded with gorgeous fireworks.

She, she's not wearing...

Quickly looking away, he licked the inexplicably dry lips, and he said hoarsely, "I'm thinking about what to eat tonight."

"Well, it's thirty today, does Emperor Feng mind eating and drinking with many people?"

Showing a grin, Xian Yu winked playfully.

Of course...it wouldn't mind.

The corners of his lips curled slightly, and Feng Zhe asked back, "What do you think?"

"Can you feed me before you figure out what to eat at night, I'm so hungry..."

Touching her stomach, Xian Yu pouted and asked.

"Come on, go to my side."

Feng Zhe got up with a smile, and the two went to the next door together.

Xianyu went to water his succulents, while he was preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

The phone rang, and a video call from my friend Xu Qingquan came.

Xu Qingquan's eight-month-old daughter Bubba's chubby face appeared in the video.

"Bubble, good morning."

With a bright smile, Feng Zhe said hello.

"Yo, why are you laughing like this today? It's spring again?!"

Xu Qingquan's mocking voice sounded.

"Fuck you, talk about something, just hang up."

Feng Zhe laughed.

"It doesn't matter how pitiful you are. My dear wife takes pity on you, an orphan. Let me call you and ask if you want to come over for the New Year. Bubba is still waiting to receive your New Year's money."

He is an orphan, has no family, and spends the New Year by himself almost every year. As a friend, Xu Qingquan invited him several times, but he refused every time.

But he still asks symbolically every year.

"No, your family is happy, what am I going to do, make light bulbs?"

Feng Zhe still smiled and refused, but his heart was warm.

This year, he is no longer alone.

"Mad, when do you want to wait for her? You are 32 this year. If she doesn't come back, are you going to wait forever?

If you want me to say, if you're really moved, go after her. When she goes to the ends of the earth, you'll follow her to the end of the world. I don't believe it anymore. "

With a sigh, Xu Qingquan advised his friends.

Feng Zhe smiled brightly and silently switched the perspective of the phone.

On the balcony, Xianyu was watering Succulent's flowers. The weather was fine today, and the winter sun was shining on her, demure and beautiful.

"Fuck, fuck, she's back?! You can be a lunatic, and you're living together silently!?"

Xu Qingquan was surprised and shouted.

"Not yet, I strive to achieve the goal of cohabitation this year." Feng Zhe replied with a smile.

"Damn, tell me earlier, I will break my heart, don't delay the intimacy of the two of you, and hang up."

Putting away the phone, he looked at the woman on the balcony softly.

The years are quiet... It would be great if we could stick to each other like this for a lifetime!

"Have you thought about what to cook?"

During breakfast, Xianyu asked him.

"It's all prepared in advance. Let's see what else you want to eat. If it's not enough, let's go to make up for it. I'll go out to buy some New Year's goods later, let's go together?"

There are too many people buying vegetables in the New Year's Eve, and his identity is special. In order to avoid causing a big blockade, the assistant bought all the vegetables he needed yesterday.

But Feng Zhe still wanted to go out.

He has never tried to go out to buy New Year's goods with others.

In the early years, he was busy running around for a living, but then he had the conditions, but he never met the person he wanted to spend the rest of his life with.

Now, finally, he will not miss this opportunity.

"OK."

There is nothing to do at home, Xian Yu agreed.

After breakfast, she went back to the house to change clothes, and the two went out together.

Because the distance is not far and the driving is too congested, the two chose to walk to the supermarket.

When she went out, Xianyu realized that she regretted it. She had stayed in the subtropical region for two years. Now that she came back suddenly, she couldn't get used to the winter in the imperial capital.

"It's so cold...Is the winter in the imperial capital so cold?"

Rubbing her hands and breathing heavily, she regretted not coming out with a scarf and gloves.

Feng Zhe paused, turned her body against him, and touched her red face blown by the cold wind with his warm big hands. Dongyang enveloped him with a faint halo, which was beautiful.

"Is it warm?"

Xianyu nodded with a smile.

The two did not notice that not far from them, the TV station was filming the atmosphere on the New Year's street, and the two were perfectly captured.

"After leaving for so long, I still haven't learned to take care of myself..."

With frowning eyebrows, Feng Zhe took off his scarf and put it on her.

"Hello, can you two disturb me?"

He was about to take her hand when the host walked towards them with the microphone in hand.

Xianyu's face turned red with a swipe, and buried most of her face in his scarf, bowing her head in a panic.

Feng Zhe nodded generously to the host.

Because he was wearing a mask and glasses, the host didn't recognize him for a while, so he gave the two a live interview.

"New Year's new look, can you say something good to the audience?"

"Well, I hope everyone is safe and healthy, and make a fortune." Xian Yu said vaguely with a blushing face.

When she was answering, Feng Zhe's eyes were shining, and he looked at her for a moment.

"I hope that there is love? People can finally get married and be happy with those who love each other."

The host smiled and said, "Is it like the two of you?" Feng Zhe frowned and didn't answer.

This little episode just passed. After the two bid farewell to the host, they continued to go to the supermarket.

"Are your hands still cold?" he asked softly.

Xian Yu pursed her lips and nodded, "It's cold, I can't cover it up, we'll buy a warm baby on the way..."

"What do you want warm baby, give me your hand and keep you warm."

Feng Zhe smiled and stretched out his hand.

Xian Yu stupidly put his hand into his, he took off the glove on his right hand and put it on her left hand, then took her right hand and put it in his pocket.

"what……"

Biting her lower lip lightly, she blushed and let him hold hands, merging into the beaming crowd.

Back home, the two began to work on the New Year's Eve dinner.

After dinner, sit on the sofa and watch the Spring Festival Gala together.

Before the show officially started, it was the interviews of passers-by on the street from various local TV stations.

"Hello everyone, I'm Peng Xiaoyan, a reporter from the Imperial Capital. Now I'm on the road to justice. It can be seen that the atmosphere of the New Year is very strong..."

A very familiar news reporter appeared in the camera, and behind the camera, Feng Zhe was tying a scarf for Xianyu.