Min Ange looked at the dishes that were already empty on the table, and then looked at the chestnuts that had already sat on the sofa with his stomach on his stomach.

“Didn’t you say you’ve already eaten it?”

Most of these meals are into the belly of the chestnut, and the sweetness is not eaten much at all.

“Eat it?”

He looked at him and said, "But I'm hungry again, and I'm very angry with you for a few bites."

She looked at her helplessly.

“Doesn’t your agent limit you to eating?”Be careful not to even go to the T-table.”

"Don't worry."He shook his head triumphantly."I don't eat fat."

Looking at her appearance, Min Ange was completely unable to do anything, and began to pack up the things on the table.

He reached out his hand to stop him.

"No, I'll pack up, and the chef will sit down and rest."

She picked up the dishes on the table and walked to the kitchen.

Min Ange did not worry, "You don't throw everything in my kitchen, even if it's okay."

After that, follow the past.

Warm sweet and sweet looking at them, the clump of the heart has been slowly scattered, the heavy heart is better, followed them to clean up.

When she finished packing, Wen Sweet wanted to go back, but don't stop, and she wouldn't let her go.

It was getting late, and she excitedly opened the package she brought, took the fireworks inside, and came to the open space in the community.

Throughout the afternoon, there was heavy snow on the ground.

Warm sweet wearing a hat and gloves, wrapped tightly, walking up a little heavy.

Although he was well dressed, he looked very flexible and soon ran to the front, putting a few fireworks in his hands on the snow.

The weather was cold, and there were only three of them in the garden of the community, and there was no need to worry that Min Ange would be recognized.

Warm sweet and sweet learn to the appearance of the lichen, the fireworks into the snow, the rest in the hand to light.

The white sparks bloomed in an instant.

Warm sweet and sweet stared at the burning fireworks in his hand, never speaking, Min Ange stood beside him.

Only the distant truss ran around in the snow, constantly putting the fireworks into the snow, and soon rounded the sweet and sweet and Min Ange.

He was happy to beckon and run.

Before he got close, his foot was slippery, and the whole person fell forward.

He looked ahead and tried to help him.

Unexpectedly, he also slipped under his own feet and followed back.

In an instant, the two fell directly on the ground and rolled into a snowflake, almost by yanm.

He stood by and looked at them in amazement, too late to help.

He raised his hand and shouted, “I’m fine!”

Warm sweet and sweet bowed, saw that their faces were all snowflakes, and couldn't help but laugh and pull them up.

"Be careful."

Min Ange stood up, patted the snowflakes on his body, looked at the sweetness, and slowly laughed.

"You finally laughed."

The smile on his face disappeared instantly, his eyes lowered slightly.

Min Ange said, “You are not happy, but it is good that I made the decision to let you out.”This guy, there's not much else, but it's a living treasure."

His voice was full of tenderness: "A person is left, will only make yourself more and more sad, is it anyway, please don't be sad today, okay?" 」

Wen Sweet and sweet did not expect that Min Ange had already seen his own heart before he would bring her out.

Sweet and sweet, he barely raised his mouth and smiled.

"Thank you, brother Min."

He took off his hat and shook it, did not receive the influence of wrestling, and soon played again.

There was a lot of fire, and it was not until late at night that it finally ended.

The weather is getting darker and colder.

The three men did not return, but sat down in the chair.

The cold wind continued to blow, and the three of them squeezed into a group to warm each other.

In the middle of the night, the clock struck.

Warm sweet and sweet look up, fireworks blooming in the night sky.

The light of the fireworks shone on her face, making her eyes glow slightly.

Huge fireworks look more spectacular in the cold winter night sky, and sweet and sweet in your mind, I can't help but think of another picture.

The moment Ji Jingchen personally put an engagement ring for her.

But at this moment, the ring in her hand was gone.

Warm sweet and sweet clenched fists, but can not feel the usual metal touch.

She looked up at the night sky and didn’t speak for a long time.

I was thinking that the narrator suddenly pulled her.

“Sweet and sweet.”

Sweet and sweet turned her head, before she could see what was in front of her, and held her face with both hands.

Min Ange slightly raised his head, closed his eyes, and the long eyelashes formed two rows of shadows under his eyes.

He came up and kissed him on the sweet forehead.

"Happy New Year, sweet."

On the other hand, seeing the beautiful fireworks in front of him, he excitedly patted the people around him and was ready to share with him.

But when I turned around, I saw the lake in front of me.

Her smile suddenly froze in her face and slowly took it back.

I looked half-way through and looked away.

When she looked at the fireworks again, the smile in the corners of her mouth became a little more bitter.

When the fireworks are over, the sweetness will leave.

Just got into the car, Min Ange came over and knocked on the window.

The glass came down, and sweetness asked, “Brother Min, what’s the matter?”

Min Ange took out the gift that had been hidden behind her and handed it to her.

"I've made it for you, and I hope you like it."

Sweet and sweet in amazement took the small box in his hand.

“You gave me a gift.”

“Prepare for a long time.”The smile on Yan Ange’s face was more bitter."I don't know if you'll like it."

He smiled and said, “I’ll love it.”

She looked at her, unable to reach out and touch her head.

"Go back, be careful."

At this time, it was already early morning, and the road was empty, and only sweet and sweet slowly driving.

There was a darkness outside, and the sweet heart was also silent.

The car slowly stopped in front of the Nguyen family, and when she got out of the car again, the mood was already a lot clearer.

But before she could enter the door, she was interrupted by another voice.

“Sweet and sweet.”

Sweetie heard this familiar voice.

Although it was small, it was still the same as before, and it was the first time that it came into her ears.

The sweet steps, stopped, and turned to look.

In the shadow of the house, a man came out.

He was wearing a black coat, his body was already covered with snowflakes, on his head and shoulders.

I don’t know how long I’ve been standing there.