Yuan Ye was overjoyed and hurriedly chased him out.

At this moment, Ding Junhui was standing by the elevator and was hugged by Yuan Ye from behind.

Ding Junhui smiled softly, reached out and held her hand, "Happy New Year."

"I'm sorry, my mother has a stubborn temper." Yuan Ye said in a low voice, standing behind Ding Junhui and hugging him, and in this position he went straight into the elevator.

On New Year's Eve, everyone was watching the night, there was basically no one outside, and there was no one in the elevator.

So after entering, Ding Junhui reached out and pulled the person down in front of him, put his forehead on her forehead, and asked a deep kiss on her lips.

"That's enough." Ding Junhui whispered, "If you endure, we can win."

Ding Junhui has never had any questions about their victory, it's just a matter of time.

"Your mother gave me New Year's money, so much money." Yuan Ye said in a low voice. That was when I was having supper today. Ding's mother gave her and Lotte, which was 88,888.

When she saw this data, she was actually frightened.

But Letian sent a thank you mother, and she couldn't say anything she didn't want.

Ding Junhui hugged the person in his arms and looked at her frowning, "I'll just keep it for you. Let's get New Year's money every year."

Yuan Ye pushed him with his head, "Aren't you afraid that we can't be together? In this way, all your mother's money will be wasted."

"I have confidence in myself." Ding Junhui said proudly. When the elevator arrived downstairs, he took Yuan Ye out of the elevator. When he returned to his car, he pressed the person on himself and took a deep breath in a moment, kissing and gnawing on her lips.

Yuan struggled but really missed him, so he reached out to put his arm around his neck and responded to his kiss.

After the holiday, they rarely meet. The only thing they can meet is to be on their phones and beware of her mother.

"I miss you." After the kiss, Ding Junhui showed his current thoughts without any concealment.

Yuan Ye laughed softly, why didn’t she miss him?

"What if my mother doesn't agree? What are you going to do?" Yuan also asked curiously, holding Ding Junhui's face.

"Then let it go slowly. When you become an old girl, no one wants you, your mother can't object." Ding Junhui said seriously, as if he was thinking that way.

Not only was Yuan not angry, he laughed, "Good idea."

The two of them were grinding in the car for a long time, and Yuan also suddenly thought of something, "You have three rooms upstairs, where do I live?"

"Go home with me? Hum?" Ding Junhui hugged her, unable to let go.

I didn't know each other just now, and I didn't fall in love at first sight, but I found that I am now unable to live without her.

"Then the little bit of your favorite feeling you just established will disappear soon." Yuan Ye pinched his excellent skin and tsk twice.

Ding Junhui laughed out loud, looked down at the time, and at eleven:59, his lips fell to Yuan Ye's ear, "Happy New Year."

Yuan Ye was moved and almost blurted out the matter. The sound he spit out changed into four words: "Happy New Year, Teacher Ding."

Ding Junhui smiled more elegantly. The twelve o'clock had already ringed. He and his girl had their first New Year, which was very different.

He hoped that every year from now on, he would be able to hold the girl in his arms as the first person to say Happy New Year to her.
Chapter completed!