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Chapter 1081 Happy New Year

Everyone laughed happily.
The servants at home did not have a holiday. They were going to have a holiday, but considering that the Song family was coming to have a meal, the chef couldn't.
Although the Chinese New Year is a day of reunion.
But the chef felt that five times the salary was enough to stop him from returning home.
The Mu family was very lively tonight. Everyone laughed at the dinner table, and Qiao Jin also drank some wine.
She drank alcohol but was not drunk, and her body would automatically digest things that were not good for her.
After dinner, Song's mother and others sat together to make a daily entertainment - playing mahjong.
They plan to stay at Mu's house until 12 o'clock in the evening before going back.
Mu Qizhi took Song Suyu to another place to whisper.
Qiao Jin and Song Yanqing don’t know how to play mahjong, so naturally they can’t get on the table. Song’s mother and Qiao Fei held a Song Siyin and Mu Zhenming, Mu Xiangshan watched TV on the sofa, and Mu Qichu was on the side as a mahjong reserve and was ready to go to work at any time. Mu Qi even thought it was okay to do it but did not dare to run around. After all, the Song family is still there during the Chinese New Year. If he said that he would go out to dance with his friends, Qiao Fei would be able to discount his legs on the spot.
He sat down to play games, and after losing three consecutive games, he felt that the game and the world were boring. He looked up and saw that his grandfather was watching the hot news on TV. Muqilian said on the spot, "Grandpa, can you watch something that a macho should see?"
Mu Xiangshan turned his eyes, and a word was clearly revealed in his old but divine eyes - "Get out".
Mu Qi pretended not to see it, but saw the remote control on the coffee table, picked it up and changed it directly, and changed it to SpongeBob.
Mu Xiangshan: “…”
Everyone who played mahjong looked up and saw the scene where Mu Xiangshan pulled Mu Qilian upstairs with a feather duster. Qiao Fei glanced at it and glanced around indifferently: "Hey, where are Qiao Jin and Yan Qing?"
Everyone was addicted to playing mahjong, but they didn't notice why these two people disappeared.
"Go upstairs."
Mu Zhenming said: "Don't people be allowed to get along alone during the New Year?"
Song's mother smiled heartily: "Ignore them, come on, let's continue to beat us, 20,000."
Song Siyin: "It's so bad."
Song Mother: "…"
Turning against each other on the spot.
***
Qiao Jin and Song Yanqing were in their room upstairs.
This is the first time that Song Yanqing has officially stepped into Qiao Jin's boudoir.
Her room was simple, and it was decorated by Qiao Fei.
What I thought of was the pink princess style. Not all of them were pink, they were quite natural and fresh, but you could still see Qiao Fei's girlish heart.
Song Yanqing looked at it and couldn't help but smile: "It was all arranged by your mother for you?"
Qiao Jin nodded: "Well, I'm not good at this. I'm just a place to live, so how can she do it?"
The room has a good view, and you can see the main road outside the villa from the outside.
So before, Qiao Jin could see Song Yanqing leaving directly by the window.
Song Yanqing looked around and could clearly feel some of the atmosphere of Qiao Jin's life.
Thinking of the past about Qiao Jin seen in the time matrix point, and seeing the present about Qiao Jin now, he felt that there was a special contrast.
Sometimes, it is difficult to explain which kind of Qiao Jin is cute enough.
He thought both images were cute.
Chapter completed!
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