Zhou Lianshen took the red envelope and took a look. He didn't know where he got the red envelope paper. It looked like he had been a little fading at the edges. It was really hard for him.

"Xiao Wei is here too. It's not good to give Ono alone, so I'd better keep it myself." Zhou Lianshen returned the red envelope to him again.

When we walked to the door, the sound of two children playing vaguely came from the empty door.

Xie Heng said, "Your family is so lively. By this time next year, there are many more children, but some of them are busy."

At first glance, these words seem to be meaningful.

Zhou Lianshen turned his head to look at him and asked, "What, do you have any ideas?"

"Hmm?" Xie Heng didn't understand what he meant.

Zhou Lianshen said: "After so many years alone, there are many women coming and going around you, but none of them have ever caused you to get married?"

Xie Heng immediately "cut" and joked, "You think I am you, and you will die without Shu Wan."

"Marriage?" He chewed these two words, and after a moment, he shook his head: "I haven't thought about it."

Even though I have a good impression of Qiao Ning, I still feel that getting married is a very distant thing for him.

Zhou Lianshen heard this, but smiled without saying a word.

Xie Heng followed him in. Zhou Ye and Jiang Wei were playing games on the sofa in the living room. The porridge was tied in Zhou Ye's arms and protested "screaming".

Hearing the footsteps, Zhou Ye looked up and greeted him. Jiang Wei also called him obediently.

After a look, I didn't see Shu Wan.

Xie Heng asked, "Where is your wife?"

Zhou Lianshen raised his chin in one direction: "In the kitchen."

The two of them passed by one after another. They saw Shu Wan standing in front of the pot with her apron, her belly was a little pregnant, but she didn't feel clumsy.

Hearing the sound, she looked back and said warmly: "Xie Heng is here. Have you eaten dinner? Do you want some soup?"

Xie Heng walked up and looked at the things in the soup pot. He couldn't help asking, "Do you only drink soup during the New Year?"

"The supper was made by my parents, and it was greasy and not suitable for my deep appetite. He kept chatting with my dad and basically didn't eat anything. I'll cook some vegetable soup for him." Shu Wan tilted her head and looked at him: "You can eat something together, right?"

Xie Heng was silent for a moment, and suddenly felt indescribable in his heart.

Most of his interactions with Shu Wan were friends. When he was away, he got used to seeing Zhou Lianshen taking care of her, which made people feel that she was extremely spoiled.

But unexpectedly, when she was pregnant, she would cook a bowl of soup to his taste for Zhou Lianshen late at night.

It turns out that love and marriage are not about who pays more, but whether this effort will be rewarded accordingly.

Shu Wan's silent care for things is exactly what Zhou Lianshen needs.

When Xie Heng saw Zhou Lianshen walking over, his eyes looked at her with a very gentle look, and even his words were soft: "Thank you, wife."

Shu Wan smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, like crescent moons filled with sugar.

Xie Heng was quite envious of this kind of relationship, and at the same time he was very disgusted, and couldn't help but say, "Can you die if you don't show your love?"

Zhou Lianshen's tone of speaking to him was obviously not that gentle, and he said blankly: "No show, we are just like this, you don't understand if you don't have a wife."

"..." Xie Heng rolled his eyes. Is it amazing to have a wife?

Xie Heng did not eat at night and took Zhou Lianshen's love soup without seeing each other.

He usually eats three meals a day in Sanjiang, or orders takeout. He hasn't tasted the home-cooked taste for a long time, which seems to arouse his little nostalgia.

Zhou Lianshen drank half a bowl slowly. Xie Heng had already seen the bottom of the bowl. He pushed the bowl and said to Shu Wan: "Your love soup tastes pretty good, let's have another bowl."

Shu Wan was about to get up when Zhou Lianshen pressed her down.

His voice sank: "Go to yourself."

Xie Heng hummed, took the bowl and served it

Soup.

When I sat back, I imitated Zhou Lianshen's slow look and drank in small sips, and said, "From today, I will live in your house. When will the New Year be over, and when will I go back?"

Shu Wan was stunned when she heard this and looked at Zhou Lianshen.

The two of them had eyes in exchange, as if they were talking secretly...

Xie Heng asked, "What are you doing there? Why don't you welcome me?"

"No, no." Shu Wan shook her head quickly: "I don't mean anything else. You can stay as long as you want... I'll help you clean up the guest room."

As he said that, he got up and went out to work hard.

Zhou Lianshen held her hand again and said in a warm voice: "Let him clean up later. You have been busy all night and go to bed early."

That being said, Shu Wan actually didn't do anything today, she just made soup for him. He said so because she was afraid that she would be tired.

Shu Wan glanced at Xie Heng, and saw that he didn't say anything, then said, "Then when you finish eating, I will wash the dishes and go to bed."

Zhou Lianshen: "I'll wash, go to bed quickly."

Zhou Lianshen had a strong attitude and forced himself to pull the person back to the bedroom. By the way, he also drove the two children back to the room, afraid that the sound of their playing games would disturb Shu Wan.

When he finished his work and returned to the restaurant, Xie Heng drank all the soup in the pot, and gave him a thumbs up, with a joking tone: "Twenty-four filial husbands, awesome."

He simply coaxed Shu Wan like a child.

Zhou Lianshen slowly finished the soup, then talked to him and asked, "Tell me clearly, why did you suddenly think of me for the New Year?"

Xie Heng replied casually: "Didn't I say that it's boring to stay at home."

Zhou Lianshen knew that this was not the case.

He hadn't called Xie Heng to his house before, including Zhu Jingyan and Chen Yan, who had invited him. He refused, either staying alone or finding a woman with him in high spirits to come to him when he had been here.

Zhou Lian pondered for a moment and directly said, "Do you want Wanwan to call Qiao Ning and pick you up at their house?"

"Fart!" Xie Heng was a little excited. However, in Zhou Lianshen's eyes that seemed to have insight into everything, he gradually calmed down...

He was silent for a long time before he told everything about tonight.

Then, my whole aura became depressed and I sighed, "I almost forgot Qiao Wei... When she appeared so suddenly, I remembered how many ridiculous things I had done before."

Zhou Lianshen listened, his heart was filled with emotions. He knew more than anyone else that Xie Heng didn't just need desire, he actually longed for love more than anyone else.

He asked Xie Heng: "I really like Qiao Ning and want to marry her?"
Chapter completed!