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Chapter 88 Proposal
December 12th, Christmas Eve.

When Shen Qing was single, he scoffed at festivals such as Christmas and Valentine's Day. Based on his years of observation, the people who like to celebrate the festival the most are couples. Couples who have just fallen in love use their little hands, kisses and mouths to get under the covers during the holidays. , the old drivers took advantage of the festival to be romantic and add some spice to their lives, and the remaining bachelors were just watching the fun.

But now that he has a woman and a child, his mood is different.

"Duo'er, this is a Christmas tree, isn't it beautiful?"

Coming down from upstairs, the Christmas tree in the living room has been decorated. Shen Qing carried his daughter to the tree and showed it to her with a smile.

Duo'er looked at the circles of colorful lights on the tree without blinking, and suddenly stretched out her hand to grab a small pink light in front of her.

Shen Qing didn't stop her, but only told the little girl not to talk.

Duo'er touched the small lamp, squeezed it, then moved her eyes to the pretty lamp next to it, and touched it for a new one.Shen Qing walked away with his daughter in his arms, Duo'er pinched a light bulb, and he also walked around the Christmas tree, not to mention how stupid he was.Sitting on the sofa, Jiang Tang watched, amused by the father and daughter, who kept smiling.

"Mom, come!" Duo'er likes this Christmas tree. With a new baby, she tilts her head and enthusiastically asks her mother to come and see it.

Jiang Tang walked over with a smile.

Duoer taught her mother to pinch the light bulb.

Jiang Tang took her daughter, kissed her, and motioned her to look at the gold star on the top of the Christmas tree.Duo'er's eyes suddenly became brighter, looking at the stars longingly, stretching out her little hands.Seeing that the opportunity to perform came, Shen Qing immediately took off the five-pointed star and gave it to his daughter to play with.Duo'er was very happy, hugging the pentagram and touching it corner by corner, she couldn't bear to let go when she was having dinner.

It was getting dark and Duo'er was sleepy, Shen Qing carried her daughter upstairs, Jiang Tang followed behind.

The family of three went to Duo'er's baby room.

Duo'er recognizes people, and as long as her mother is by her side when she sleeps at night, Duo'er will only let her mother coax her.Jiang Tang hugged her daughter to pat her, and Shen Qing teased her with her daughter's little socks, "Duo'er, Santa Claus will come to give presents tonight, what gift does Duo'er want?"

Duo'er was sleepy and looked at her father blankly.

Shen Qing repeated it again.

Duo'er suddenly yawned, didn't want to talk to her father anymore, turned her head and buried her in her mother's arms, and went to sleep.

Jiang Tang laughed softly at Shen Qing: "Next year, I should ask for gifts by this time next year." It's too young now.

Shen Qing put his daughter's little socks on the top of his head, looked up at the hanging socks, and played with his own treasure, "Then what shall we stuff this time?"

Jiang Tang thought for a while, then lowered her head, and saw that Duo'er had fallen asleep, and her little hands were relying on her clothes.Jiang Tang's heart was soft, he kissed his daughter, and smiled softly, "Put some lip gloss, our flowers will be stinky." The little girl became more and more interested in her dressing table, and Jiang Tang deliberately kissed her daughter on the face in the morning. A lipstick mark, the little girl was so happy that she didn't want to wipe it off for her.

Shen Qing also remembered that situation, looked at his silly daughter again, and couldn't help laughing.

After putting her daughter to sleep, she handed it over to the nanny, and the two went back to their room.

"What gift do you want?"

After getting into bed, Shen Qing asked while holding Jiang Tang's socks.

Jiang Tang raised his eyebrows: "What will you give me?"

Shen Qing nodded.

Jiang Tang blinked and smiled, "I want a lot of love."

Shen Qing was stunned, and then gestured to himself with a sock, proudly said: "Then I have to prepare a big sock, put me in it tomorrow morning."

These words were sweet enough, Jiang Tang kicked him lightly, "Okay, let's go to sleep."

Shen Qing chuckled, dropped his socks, and jumped on it.

After a long and fierce battle, Jiang Tang fell asleep exhausted and satisfied. After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, he was awakened by gentle classic Christmas music.She rubbed her eyes. Although the room was dark, she could see that there was no one around. When she turned her head, there was still no sign of Shen Qing. Only her mobile phone was lying beside her, playing Christmas music repeatedly.

It's an alarm clock.

But Jiang Tang never set such an alarm clock, she turned on the light, turned off the alarm clock, and was about to call Shen Qing when a text message popped up.

Optimus Prime: Put on your coat and come down to get your presents.

Jiang Tang was a little confused, the note she set for Shen Qing was clearly "Pillar", how did it become Optimus Prime?

Shen Qing must have moved her phone while she was asleep, but he didn't know the order of setting the alarm clock and changing the notes.

After sitting in a daze for a while, Jiang Tang woke up completely. Anticipating that the surprise Shen Qing prepared might have something to do with the romantic proposal he promised to send her, Jiang Tang went to wash his face first, carefully selected a white coat to put on, and then walk out of the room.The villa on the third floor was quiet. Jiang Tang walked all the way to the first floor. The lights were all dark, only a row of candles were placed from the upstairs to the entrance of the living room. The lights flickered, giving it a romantic atmosphere.

Shen Qing is outside?
Jiang Tang couldn't help but clutched his collar, feeling a little worried at the same time.This year's Christmas is very appropriate. It started snowing yesterday, so that idiot Shen Qing won't be frozen into a popsicle outside again, right?
Thinking of this, Jiang Tang hurriedly quickened his pace.

(End of this chapter)