Yang Mei's home is in City B, so she did not follow Ning Jue back to City S this time. After Xiaoye and the others sent Ning Jue home, they would each go home for the holidays.

Before leaving, Ning Jue sealed a thick red envelope for each of them.

Xiaoye sat in the car and thought for a while, then rolled down the car window and said to Ning Jue, "Brother Ning, why don't I stay, I'll take care of you if you have anything, and I have nothing to do when I get home. "

Angelina, the new modeling assistant, also agreed: "Me too! I don't want to go back to the village to be Zhang Cuihua."

Ning Jue stood on the steps and laughed and scolded: "Get out of here, you will be paid three times overtime during the Spring Festival, don't think I don't know."

Xiaoye is not a meticulous employee, but at the moment he watched Ning Jue standing outside the car with his back to the corridor lamp, and he always felt that he had been walking alone for a long time.

After finally sending Xiao Ye and the others away, Ning Jue dragged her suitcase back home by herself. He had just added food to Brother Mimi's rice bowl when he got home when he received a call from He Dingxi.

He Dingxi didn't know what to hide in the corner to make a call, and there was a long echo in his voice.

It's weird in the ears.

"Where are you?" He Dingxi asked.

Ning Jue opened the suitcase in the middle of the living room, raised her hand to carry away Brother Mimi, who wanted to lie down in the suitcase, and said, "What's the matter at home?"

He Dingxi laughed when he heard it, and then asked, "Have you been out of breath recently? Why are you picking your feet at home every day?"

"Brother, do your best." Ning Jue took out the dirty clothes from the box and threw them into the washing machine: "Today is New Year's Eve, where can I be when I'm not at home?"

He Dingxi smiled and said, "Then quickly come out and open the door."

With that said, the doorbell rang in the living room.

Ning Jue was stunned for a moment, and accidentally knocked over the half-open bottle of laundry detergent, and the light blue liquid instantly dripped all over the floor. Ning Jue hurriedly helped the bottle up, and rushed under the faucet casually, and then went out to open the door with her slippers on.

As soon as the door opened, He Dingxi complained, "Why is it so slow, it's freezing me to death."

He Dingxi was fully armed today like a ball, with only one pair of eyes showing from his entire body. Those eyes are gently bent at the moment, and you don't need to look to know that there is a gentle smile on the face under the mask.

Very deceptive.

Ning Jue looked away calmly and looked down at He Dingxi's suitcase. There was also a warm checked luggage tag on his suitcase, and at first glance, he came from the airport as soon as he got off the plane.

"Why don't you come home for the new year?" Ning Jue gave way to the door, took out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and threw them on the ground.

He Dingxi carried the suitcase into the room, lowered his head and changed his shoes, and then looked at Ning Jue and said, "Isn't it good for a fine/worm to have a brain? Come to sleep with you before returning home."

"I'm sick, I'm so busy." Ning Jue ignored He Dingxi lazily. He came to the door, lowered his head and fiddled with the combination lock, and said to He Dingxi, "Come here and record your fingerprints, and then open the door and come in by yourself. Just fine."

As soon as He Dingxi entered the door, Brother Mimi greeted him with his tail raised, meowing and circling around He Dingxi's feet, too enthusiastic to look like a cat.

Ning Jue hated the iron and picked up Brother Mimi in his arms, and threw a set of toiletries to He Dingxi.

"My family is not as particular as you, and there are no extra guest rooms." Ning Jue said in a businesslike manner, "Tonight you can only condescend and sleep with me."

Ning Jue's house had no guests for ten thousand years, and he had transformed the spare room into a study and an audio-visual room.

He Dingxi took off his coat and hung it on the hanger casually. He heard Ning Jue say this, and asked pretentiously, "What if you're half-sleeping and you're going to get wild hair at me?"

Ning Jue sneered and said, "That's not up to you."

Following the principle of "you are a guest", Ning Jue sent He Dingxi to wash up first. When Ning Jue came out of the shower by himself, the person who kept saying that the sperm/worm/brain came to sleep with him was already lying on the bed and fell asleep.

Probably due to the hard work of filming and the fatigue of the journey, He Dingxi slept very peacefully, and even Ning Jue didn't notice when he came to the bed.

Ning Jue lifted the quilt and lay down beside He Dingxi, facing He Dingxi's face, reached out and turned off the light by the bed.

He Dingxi was very quiet when he slept, but his presence was very strong. It was probably because Ning Jue was not used to sleeping with people around him. Even if he lay with his back to He Dingxi, he still didn't feel sleepy at all.

After an unknown amount of time, Ning Jue finally turned over unbearably.

It's just that Ning Jue turned around and fell into a warm embrace the next second. He Dingxi didn't know when he woke up, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he took Ning Jue into his arms, and he had to wrap his hands and feet around every inch.

"What's the matter, can't sleep?"

He Dingxi's voice sounded close to Ning Jue's auricle, perhaps because he was still awake, his voice had a thick nasal tone.

Ning Jue was caught off guard and met He Dingxi's slightly opened eyes. After a while, he spit out two words: "A little bit."

At this time, the distance between the two was extremely close, and their breaths were entangled with each other. With just a little movement, you can easily touch each other's lips.

He Dingxi looked at Ning Jue without saying a word, and there seemed to be thousands of flowing galaxies in his eyes.

Just when Ning Jue thought he was going to kiss him, He Dingxi suddenly asked, "Will you come?"

Ning Jue tried her best to calm down her flustered mind, raised the corner of her mouth and smiled calmly: "Come here."

* * *

When they got up early in the morning, He Dingxi and Ning Jue looked at the empty refrigerator and stared at each other.

"How do you usually survive?" He Dingxi asked.

Ning Jue patted the refrigerator with her backhand, and said nonchalantly, "I would like to introduce you to my life assistant, Xiaoye."

Having said that, in fact, Ning Jue has always been very casual when it comes to eating and drinking. He eats whatever he catches at home, and when he is working outside, he usually eats whatever he has, and never acts as a demon.