On the contrary, Ge Ziyan was still very fortunate.

Kissing and kissing, this is something worthy of her happiness for a long time.

It's just that the "son"'s career can't be sloppy, and now...

Maybe I can only aggrieved my little niece and wait for Qing Xun.

The rehearsal was over, and the staff had already started to set up the scene. Xing Yun nodded to Ge Ziyan, said hello, and ran to Mo Qingxun with the thermos cup and towel prepared in advance.

Mo Qingxun took the towel and wiped the sweat on his forehead. Xingyun took this opportunity to unscrew the thermos cup and hand it to Mo Qingxun.

Mo Qingxun took the water glass expressionlessly, took a few sips to quench his thirst, and then handed the water glass back to Xingyun.

In order to make the Spring Festival Gala go smoothly, Mo Qingxun came to the backstage very early for practice and rehearsal. He didn't eat dinner or even drink a few sips of water.

Fortunately, although he is a singer who does not rely on his face and body, Mo Qingxun still manages his physical fitness very well.

Xing Yun thought about it, her grandmother should have made an appointment with her friends to play mahjong for New Year's Eve. Every year, if nothing goes wrong, Xing Yun and grandma have a New Year's Eve dinner together.

This year, because Xing Yun has a job, she ate a hearty breakfast at home with her grandma in advance, instead of the New Year's Eve dinner.

It was originally a form. Grandma knew that Xingyun would be back soon, and the mother and grandson would not be separated often, so she didn't care too much about this New Year's Eve dinner.

Xingyun lowered her head and whispered in a voice that only two people could hear:

"Come on! When the Spring Festival Gala is over, I'll cook a big meal to treat you."

Mo Qingxun moved for a while, and his cold brows could not be restrained from bending, but he quickly lowered his head, his thin red lips pursed slightly, and the smile slowly disappeared from the corners of his mouth, showing a handsome face. In an instant, the indifference returned.

"Um."

Amidst the noise, Xingyun heard him give a shallow answer.

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A festive cheer, the sound of bells and fireworks rising and blasting in the air intertwined lively, and the sound of firecrackers is one year old, and the new year begins like this.

Ge Ziyan hooked her lips, this was considered to be New Year's Eve with her relatives, not too lonely.

The three walked together to the parking lot under the CCTV building. Xingyun and Mo Qingxun were about to say goodbye to Ge Ziyan when Ge Ziyan suddenly stopped Xingyun.

"Xingyun."

In front of these two women, Mo Qingxun lost his coldness at all. He looked at Ge Ziyan in a daze, and called out tentatively in a voice as clear as a stream, "Sister Yan?"

Ge Ziyan put her arms around her chest and raised her eyebrows, "I haven't said anything yet, so you started to protect her? What are you afraid of? I won't eat her again."

In the distant horizon, the colorful fireworks all over the sky are like flowers on the pure night, blooming brilliantly one after another, and withering in an instant.

Mo Qingxun frowned in confusion.

He obviously hasn't told Sister Yan that he is in love with Xing Yun.

How did she see it?

He clearly hid it well.

Ge Ziyan did not intend to explain to Mo Qingxun, she turned to look at Xingyun with a peaceful expression, and asked slowly:

"Xingyun, how are you... your parents? How are you doing?"

Xing Yun was stunned. She opened her pink lips and thought about her words before replying after a while:

"They had an accident seventeen years ago and both passed away..."