"Stairwell?" Mu Tianyang was stunned, "No wonder you had been to school for so long, which made me very worried! You wouldn't walk down the stairs from the 17th floor and then walk back to school, right?"

"I'm yes."

"You" Mu Tianyang widened his eyes, "You can really do it!"

Wanqing's mouth squinted: "It's not you..."

"I didn't blame you..." Mu Tianyang felt distressed when he saw her aggrieved expression and reached out to hug her legs, "Is her feet very painful after walking for so long?" He said that, and pinched her calves.

Wan Qing giggled, but was afraid that people would hear it, so she hurriedly covered her mouth: "It's been so long, it won't hurt anymore."

But Mu Tianyang blamed himself and kept massaging her calves: "I was not good that time, don't blame me."

"You're not blamed." Wan Qing whispered.

"If I make you unhappy in the future, don't run away by yourself and drive me away! What should I do if you go out alone?"

Wan Qing looked at him and bulged her cheeks and said, "You still remember these things when you get angry? You must say, 'This is my place, why do you want me to leave? It's you who should get out!"

"I..." Mu Tianyang was suffocated, it really looked like his personality. He lowered his head guiltily, thought for a long time, and said helplessly, "Then you should use softness to overcome hardness. If you kiss me, I will feel comfortable."

"I think beautifully! You are wrong, and you want me to kiss you?"

"Then I'll kiss you?"

Wan Qing punched him angrily and snorted: "You were not a good person at that time, so you were afraid of throwing her out!"

"I'm not that violent..." Mu Tianyang was speechless. What was his image in her heart?

Wan Qing was silent for a moment: "I know you so much..."

"You always understand the bad aspects..." Mu Tianyang murmured, his tone quite aggrieved. He really liked her, why didn't she understand it well? He hugged her and suddenly said, "Or it would be like this. If I lose my temper in the future, you will cry! Otherwise, I will be desperate! I must have no choice. When I think of you crying, my heart will be broken..."

Wan Qing's cheeks were hot and she hurriedly pushed him away: "Why are you so numb?! I won't cry, make a fuss or hang myself. I'm so useless!"

"How could it be? You are the most elegant! Just cry, really. Otherwise, I will be unable to control myself when I go crazy! I won't need to seek death, I will be scared!"

"You're going crazy?" Wanqing asked dissatisfied.

"I won't send it!" Mu Tianyang immediately lowered his head and confessed, "I was wrong..."

"You should trust me more in the future." Wanqing said quietly, "I have been working hard, don't scare me..."

Mu Tianyang was shocked, raised his head and held her face, and printed her lips hard.

Wan Qing was startled, and after a moment, she climbed onto his shoulders and became entangled with him. After a while, the two of them separated panting. Mu Tianyang carried her to his legs, put her head on his chest, and said hoarsely in her ear: "What should I do if I want you?"

Wan Qing's body stiffened and she suddenly stood up, wanting to go down.

He hurriedly hugged her tightly: "Don't move, let me hug you! I'll just say it, can I dare to eat here?" He looked at her flushed ears, and felt a stir in his heart, and kept pecking and kissing her forehead, cheeks and ears.

"Don't kiss you..." Wan Qing whispered, "I'm back. It's late, I'm going home."

"Sit down again, you will go with Tianxue later. She is still eating hot pot, and it will probably be a while."

Wan Qing hummed hesitantly and said nothing against him, which was considered to be agreeing.

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Du Yuanming has not returned to China for the New Year. Du Qian guessed the ending, but did not guess the process. She didn't know how to face her own affairs. The child, he was gone before he discovered his existence. She was not nostalgic for that little life. The only thing she was afraid of was that this matter was known, which was definitely a big stain in her life!

After two days of slump, Du Yuanming was discharged from the hospital. When she returned to her residence, she continued to lie on the bed. In the first few days, Du Yuanming asked her for 24 hours to accompany her.

Afraid that she would suffer from sequelae, Du Yuanming went online to check how to make up for her, and he couldn't make it public. He couldn't ask his subordinates to do it, nor could he ask domestic doctors. However, the Chinese people didn't even have the habit of confinement, so how could they pay attention to the supplement after minor birth? Asked them, the results they came out must be different from the "legacy" left by their ancestors! So he could only check it by himself.

It was New Year's Eve in China at this time, and the Chinese in the United States were also preparing to celebrate the festival. The nanny he had hired had to ask for two days off, but he had no choice but to go to the supermarket to buy vegetables and then stew it in a pot according to the recipe!

Du Qian was lying on the bed, sad and didn't know about this. She must have thought that her father would cook, so she naturally thought it was done by the nanny. Stewing soup is not a big trouble, and Du Yuanming didn't mess it up. The things were washed clean and the effect was very good. Du Qian also ate it very delicious.

When she woke up the next morning, she heard Du Yuanming calling outside the door. After listening for a long time, she heard that she was calling Xu Kewei. CCTV's Spring Festival Gala began. Xu Kewei thought that it was dawn here, so she called her to remind her.

Du Yuanming hung up the phone and went to make trouble for the TV. Du Qian didn't watch TV much before, and she wouldn't go to search domestic TV stations. He pressed the remote control for a long time before seeing the Spring Festival Gala. The host was red and happy. He couldn't help but sigh that he didn't think there was anything good to watch when he was at home, but now he feels very friendly.

He had no preference for television. After Du Qian's mother died, he often watched with Du Qian. When Du Qian grew up, he still kept his habits.

However, Du Qian is watching TV less and less, but when she is at home, she will sit in front of the TV at the same time. And the Spring Festival Gala will definitely be watched, as if it has become a form.

A few years ago, Du Qian began to say that the Spring Festival Gala was not good, and every time she watched it, she would dislike it. Du Yuanming didn't feel anything at first, and slowly began to feel uncomfortable, fearing that one day she would not watch it with her, and that she would be the only one of hers during the New Year...

Du Yuanming put down the remote control and sat dejectedly on the sofa. Only then did he realize that he was really much older, and he was already afraid of his daughter's misfortune and loneliness. He finally got married, but his daughter didn't like it...

"Sir?" The nurse came over and communicated in English, "Miss. She woke up."

Du Yuanming hurried to the room and saw Du Qian wearing a thick coat. He asked, "Are you awake? Have breakfast in the house?"

"I want to watch TV," Du Qian said.

Du Yuanming nodded, carried her out, covered her legs with a blanket, and then brought two bowls of dumplings: "Today is the New Year."
Chapter completed!