Chu Qin twitched the corner of his mouth: "You are the only one who knows better.\ Zhong Yibin shook his head proudly: "That's right, if I wasn't so knowledgeable and talented, how could my dad like me so much?"
"You're welcome to call me."
Chu Qin rolled his eyes and didn't say anything, even though his father called him.
He shook his head, turned off the light and went to sleep.
The two young people usually go to bed after ten o'clock in the evening, but now they go to bed at only nine o'clock, and they really can't sleep.
Only part of the bed that was heated by the electric blanket was hot, and the areas that were not heated were still cold.
Zhong Yibin stretched his legs under the quilt, and his long legs reached the top of the quilt.
The cold touch made him shiver, and he said aggrievedly: "Why is this quilt so cold?"
"There is no heating in the room, so this is the only way," Chu Qin comforted, "It will warm up after a while."
Before he finished speaking, Chu Qin felt the quilt at his feet moving.
A big foot quickly broke the barrier between the two pairs of quilts and got into his bed.
Zhong Yibin's feet were a little cold, probably from standing barefoot on the floor holding a photo album.
Chu Qin pinched the cold foot with his two toes and pushed it out.
The foot was like a small animal that had been kicked out of the house.
It was thrust out and when it reached Zhong Yibin's bed, it quickly turned around and pinched Chu Qin's feet with both feet, and then they squeezed into Chu Qin's bed again.
The two started a foot-stretching fight under the quilt, and soon the heat in the quilt was blown away.
The cold air poured into the quilt, causing Chu Qin to shiver.
"Stop making trouble, I'll freeze you soon."
Chu Qin lightly kicked Zhong Yibin and folded the quilt for him with his feet.
"I'm already freezing."
Zhong Yibin said aggrievedly, lifted Chu Qin's quilt, twisted his body, and rubbed in.
His own bed was no longer warm due to the play he had just played, but Chu Qin was experienced and kept pressing the corners of the bed, so the bed was still warm.
Stretching out his arms and legs, Zhong Yibin hugged the warm Chu Qin like an octopus and rubbed his face comfortably.
Chu Qin had nothing to do with him.
He could only reach out and tuck the corners of the quilt, and tuck the person into his bed: "If you sleep in the same bed with me, don't move around."
Winter in the south is more difficult than in the north.
The quilt is tightly stuffed at night to prevent drafts.
Zhong Yibin nodded obediently, as long as he could hold his wife, he would do whatever he said.
The two men were very passionate, and soon after they hugged each other, the bed was warm and comfortable.
Chu Qin took a deep breath of the cold air, squinted his eyes, turned his head and kissed Zhong Yibin on the forehead.
In his own home, his parents slept next door, but he could sleep in the same bed with his beloved.
This feeling was like a child hiding toys under the bed, which made him inexplicably excited.
Zhong Yibin opened his eyes and looked at him, followed his lips that were about to leave, and pressed them accurately.
It's hard to do anything at the mother-in-law's house, but it's still possible to get a kiss.
The toothpaste they used to brush their teeth at night was not the one they were used to, but an old-fashioned mint flavor, which gave the kiss a strange freshness.
As they kissed, Zhong Yibin's hand couldn't help but touch down, and he didn't know where he touched it, which made Chu Qin groan and push him away in a panic.
"Don't make trouble, go to sleep."
Chu Qin gasped, pinched the back of Zhong Yibin's hand that he didn't want to move away, and turned his back to him.
Zhong Yibin pursed his lips, reluctantly moved his hand and put it on Chu Qin's waist.
The place that had already reacted was rubbed into the seam of Chu Qin's legs.
He hummed and hugged the person in his arms tightly, put his nose on his neck and breathed: "Baby, if you are worried about your parents, we can just not talk about it for now, and wait for them to slowly accept it."
Chu Qin was stunned for a moment.
He was indeed a little worried, afraid that speaking out would hurt his parents.
However, this matter would have to be faced sooner or later.
From the moment he decided to be with Zhong Yibin, he had been thinking of countermeasures and had vaccinated his parents.
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He took the hand on his waist and squeezed it gently: "It's okay.
I'll have to say it sooner or later.
At worst, I'll get beaten up."
"If they hit you, remember to hide in my arms.
I am your boss after all, so they shouldn't have the consciousness to hit you hard."
Zhong Yibin said happily, as if being beaten for Chu Qin was such a happy thing.
Chu Qin laughed, turned his head and kissed him.
The next morning, Chu's mother got up early, made breakfast and knocked on Chu Qin's door.
"Son, Yibin, get up and eat."
Chu's mother's loud voice instantly woke the two of them up from their sleep.
"No," Chu Qin responded drowsily, rubbing his eyes and trying to get up, but the person behind him hugged him tightly, with a big furry head arched into the crook of his neck.
On winter mornings, without heating, a warm bed becomes particularly tempting.
It seems to have a strong glue effect, and people cannot get up if they sleep on it.
Chu Qin didn't want to get up, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep again.
Father Chu got up and put the food on the table.
The two children hadn't gotten up yet.
Seeing that his wife was a little unhappy, he smiled and said, "It's a rare holiday, let them sleep more."
"The food will be cold in a while."
Mother Chu didn't listen.
She wiped her hands on her apron and pushed the door directly into Chu Qin's room.
When she saw the situation inside, her eyes widened.
Zhong Yibin's quilt had been kicked under the bed long ago, and he was wrapped around Chu Qin's body, squeezing into this half of the bed with him.
The two of them slept in the same bed, looking extremely harmonious.
Chu’s father hurriedly came over to pull Chu’s mother.
His own son was fine.
Now there were guests in the house.
It was rude to rush in and he couldn’t stop him.
He turned around and saw the two people on the bed and burst out laughing: "Hahaha, These two kids have such a good relationship, they even share a bed like little kids.”
Mother Chu glanced at her husband, who had no sense of crisis, and felt a little headache.
Zhong Yibin had woken up and saw the two elders standing at the door.
He sat up in excitement, revealing his smooth muscular upper body: "Good morning, uncle and aunt."
Mother Chu coughed dryly: "Wake Chu Qin up quickly, it's time to eat."
It’s already the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month.
After breakfast, the family has to start preparing fried goods for the New Year.
Zhong Yibin was eager to help with the work.
He had never celebrated New Year like this before.
The New Year at Zhong's house was no different from usual.
The whole family didn't know how to make anything.
They just waited for the housekeeper to prepare the meals and had a meal together on New Year's Eve.
Then came the endless visits.
But Chu's mother didn't let them near the kitchen.
She gave them a pot of dumpling fillings and dough and asked them to make dumplings.
Chu Qin led Zhong Yibin to sit in the living room making dumplings.
Zhong Yibin didn't wrap it up, and had to break several of them before he could manage to look decent.
But Chu Qin would not dislike him, "Well, this one is better than the ones just now, there is improvement."
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"Hehe."
Zhong Yibin rubbed the tip of his nose happily and put a hand of flour on his nose.
Chu Qin pursed his lips and suppressed a smile, without reminding him.
He got up and ran to the kitchen, stole a bowl of meatballs that his father had just fried, and fed them to Zhong Xiaoji who was working hard.
After a busy day, there was nothing to do on New Year's Eve.
The family gathered around the table and played mahjong.
"Before, there were only three of us and we couldn't play, but now four people are just fine."
Chu's mother likes playing cards very much.
She is very happy that she can have four people at home.
She clicks on the automatic mahjong table and looks at the person sitting opposite her.
Zhong Yibin's eyes flashed, "Son, please get me a wife as soon as possible so that we can play mahjong every New Year."
Chu Qin's dice rolling hand paused: "If you don't have a wife, you won't play mahjong."
Chu's mother curled her lips: "Tch, if I don't have a wife, I'll go next door and beat her up, so that you two can be bored in the house."
Zhong Yibin smiled gently: "If Auntie likes it, I will play mahjong with you every year from now on."
"That's good."
Chu's father happily agreed.
He really liked this young man.
He was young and promising, good at studying, and not as arrogant as a kid from a rich family.
His son had such a boss and friends, so that He was very reassured.
Mother Chu glared at Father Chu who promised blindly, but someone couldn't receive the signal at all, so she said enthusiastically: "Whiteboard" Mother Chu has been in the mahjong circle all year round and is considered a master of various kinds.
Chu Qin and Chu's father were on average, but Zhong Yibin didn't know if it was because of his amnesia that he turned into a bad guy.
I lost a lot of money in one afternoon.
Dad Chu, who rarely wins, won a lot today and was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.
"Two Pies" Zhong Yibin hesitated for a long time and then played a card.
"It's wrong."
Chu's mother immediately picked up the two cakes and pushed the card in her hand.
Zhong Yibin made a sad face and took out the money obediently.
There were only a pitiful three or two dollars left in the pile of one dollar in front of him, so he handed them all over.
"Hahaha, no more fun."
Chu's mother got up and took Chu's father to make New Year's Eve dinner.
Chu Qin raised his hand to poke Zhong Yibin's face, leaned over to look at his cards, and frowned slightly: "Why did you break up this pair of two cakes?"
It's weird to win with this style of play.
"I see Auntie wants to win this."
Zhong Yibin blinked innocently.
Chu Qin suddenly realized that this guy lost on purpose, purely to make the second elder happy, and couldn't help but laugh: "Er Ping Ping, you can do it."
"Humph."
Zhong Yibin raised his chin proudly.
In the evening, the family sat in the living room and watched the Spring Festival Gala.
There was no heating, so they huddled together in pairs covered with blankets.
"This party is really boring, not as good as the one in Shengshi."
Chu's mother looked at the sketch on TV that was not funny at all and frowned unhappily.
"Then it depends on Shengshi."
Father Chu gave an idea.
The TV at home is smart and can play back programs.
Chu's mother made a prompt decision and switched to the channel of Shengshi to replay the New Year's Day party.
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Chu’s mother has seen this party, but Chu’s father has not seen it yet, so he is very interested.
This party was hosted by Chu Qin, and the whole family watched it with gusto.
Chu Qin felt a little embarrassed.
Watching his own show with his parents always made him feel an inexplicable sense of shame.
"Hey, is that Yibin?"
Father Chu's sharp eyes spotted Zhong Yibin in a suit and tie in the first row of the auditorium.
"Well, when he finishes, he will go up and hand out red envelopes to Shengshi employees."
Chu Qin responded.
Sure enough, towards the end, Zhong Yibin walked on stage and gave a red envelope to every Shengshi employee who participated in the party.
When we arrived at Chu Qin's place, we were suddenly separated.
Finally, he came back and gave me a very big red envelope.
"Wow."
The audience was surprised, because usually red envelopes are as big as envelopes, but the one Zhong Yibin gave to Chu Qin was as big as an A4 paper, and they were all curious about what it was.
Chu Qin obviously didn't know what it was, so he blinked: "Why is it so special that Mr.
Zhong gave me this?"
Everyone asked him to open it, and he actually opened it and pulled it out, which seemed to be a contract or something.
He immediately closed it again, making the curious audience sigh.
There are rumors in the media that it may be the shares given to Chu Qin by Shengshi, and some people say it is Chu Qin’s contract extension.
There were various opinions, but Chu Qin never responded.
"What is that?"
Chu's mother couldn't help but asked curiously.
"A house."
Zhong Yibin said with a smile.
Inside, there was a real estate certificate issued by the eldest brother of the Zhong family.
I don't know what method his eldest brother used.
The names of Chu Qin and himself were written on the real estate certificate.
"House" Chu's mother was a little surprised.
How could any boss give red envelopes during the Chinese New Year and directly buy a house?
"Well, Chu Qin is getting married soon, so we can't still live in that apartment."
Zhong Yibin whispered, looking at Chu Qin who had fallen asleep because he couldn't hold back his sleepiness.
The two of them were sitting on the same sofa.
Chu Qin fell asleep and leaned against Zhong Yibin spontaneously.
Zhong Yibin did nothing with a calm face.
He just turned his body slightly, and the sleeping person slipped on his In arms.
Mother Chu looked at the scene in front of her, trying hard to maintain an expression on her face, and couldn't help but twitch. gd1806102: