Mr. Jiang's hidden marriage love: his wife is not allowed to hide

Chapter 317 Happy Chinese New Year!

Only then did Song Wenxin remember that the dumplings were still cooking, so she hurriedly looked for something to get the dumplings out of the pot!
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In a few minutes, the bedroom!

Jiang Beihan sat stiffly on the sofa, with a slightly uncomfortable expression on his face.

On the LCD TV, the Spring Festival Gala is being played. The atmosphere of the party is very active and lively... There is a cheerful atmosphere everywhere.

On the tea table, there are delicious dumplings...and a small bowl...the small bowl is filled with a dark brown unknown liquid...the whole bedroom suddenly smelled of vinegar...

And Song Wenxin, who was kneeling and sitting beside the coffee table, put his hands on the coffee table, dragged his chin, and was staring at him expectantly.

"This is the sauce I made myself for dipping the dumplings. Do you want to try it?"

Sauce?

Hearing this, Jiang Beihan took another look at the liquid in the small bowl, and the disgust in his black eyes flashed... Obviously he didn't want to try it!

However, when he looked up and saw Song Wenxin who looked at him expectantly, he still picked up the chopsticks...

Under Song Wenxin's gaze, he picked up a dumpling, dipped it in the sauce, put it in his mouth, and ate it gracefully.

A strong smell of sour vinegar and spicy taste filled his mouth immediately, and Jiang Beihan frowned.

"Isn't it delicious?" Song Wenxin asked worriedly seeing his expression was not very good!

"The TV is too loud!" Jiang Beihan glanced at the LCD TV in front of him, and then said with disgust!

"Is there? I think it's okay. Eating dumplings and watching the party on New Year's Eve is essential!" Song Wenxin turned her head and glanced at the LCD TV broadcasting the party, then shrugged and said.

Although she didn't watch the gala very much in the past, but today, she really wanted to ask Jiang Beihan to watch the Spring Festival gala with her...

He was just too weird, and his living environment was very abnormal, so she really wanted him to experience what it was like for a normal person to spend New Year's Eve.

"Indispensable?" Hearing what she said, Jiang Beihan glanced suspiciously at the LCD TV.

Do you have to watch something boring like this on New Year's Eve?

"Of course, I used to come here every New Year's Eve when I was young!" Song Wenxin couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Eating dumplings and watching the party, this should already be a traditional custom of the Chinese...

That's why she was surprised that Jiang Beihan's New Year's Eve was so different.

Sometimes even she doubted whether Jiang Beihan was an alien... Otherwise, why would there be so many incomprehensible habits and rules.

At this time, the live broadcast of the party on TV began to enter the countdown to the New Year's Eve.

Song Wenxin glanced at the time, it was already 59:[-]!
"Ten...nine..." The host had already started counting down.

She froze for a moment, then remembered something, quickly reached out, and groped under the sofa, looking for something.

Seeing her acting strangely, Jiang Beihan couldn't help casting a puzzled look at her, what is she looking for?
"Three...two...one...Happy Chinese New Year!" From the TV, the host of the party cheered.

At this time, Song Wenxin also happened to take out a long paper tube from the sofa, then lifted it up, and pulled it towards the ceiling...

——Bang, with a bang, the colorful little flakes scattered in the sky, and then fell from the sky like snow, covering half of the bedroom one after another...

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PS: When are you on vacation?

(End of this chapter)