"Come shoot tomorrow, I’ll change my clothes." Si Yu glanced at the clothes he was wearing, not really suitable for photos, he said, "Qingyang has plenty of film."
"Didn’t Xiao Yang ask what you’re up to?" Tang Yue raised an eyebrow?
She looked down at her jacket; though it was for home wear, her cotton jacket was always well-fitting and easy to wear, should look fine in photos.
"No." Si Yu lied with his eyes open, Lian Qingyang not only asked what he was doing but volunteered to take photos, still, Si Yu refused him.
Si Yu intended to take photos of the kids and Tang Yue; how could he let Lian Qingyang meddle?
"You didn’t snatch it, did you?" Tang Yue suspiciously glanced at the camera in Si Yu’s hand; knowing Lian Qingyang’s love for joining in on the fun, it was easy to guess it was for taking pictures of the two kids. How could he not tag along?
"Wife, is your man that domineering?" Si Yu blinked his dark eyes. Obviously a playful gesture, but on Si Yu’s cold, handsome face, it somehow added a hint of allure.
Tang Yue really wanted to answer ’yes,’ but faced with the flames flickering in Si Yu’s eyes, she reluctantly swallowed her words.
After today, it would be 1994. If she wanted to sleep peacefully and wake up early tomorrow, it was best not to provoke Si Yu today.
"Speaking of which, it’s time to change Zaozao and Chenchen’s diapers, feed them and let them sleep." Tang Yue switched the topic, skillfully changed Chenchen’s diaper, and fed her. Chenchen fell asleep while eating, and Zaozao finished the remaining milk and drank some formula before sleeping.
Though both came from her womb, as the older brother, Zaozao clearly had a bigger appetite.
He grew slightly faster too.
Placing both kids in the nearby crib to sleep, Tang Yue was about to rest when she felt a weight on her body.
"Wife, today is our last chance to get some exercise; why not continue into the next year?"
Si Yu’s words echoed in Tang Yue’s ears; she barely had time to refuse before being silenced.
"Don’t worry, wife, I guarantee you won’t sleep in tomorrow morning." Si Yu assured.
Tang Yue: "..."
Could she reject this kind of thoughtfulness?
She had just been thoroughly exhausted yesterday; she wanted to rest, she wanted rest!
The New Year’s bell tolled, Tang Yue didn’t know when she fell asleep. The next she knew, she was awakened by Si Yu.
No, to be precise, she wasn’t awakened by Si Yu’s call but by his kisses.
His soft kisses landed on her cheek, the slight stubble tickling her a bit.
"Happy New Year, wife."


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