Chapter 1681: Not drunk driving

"Jing Yi, I didn't expect this year's snow to fall so early, which is really amazing."
At the end, Tang Nuanhua looked back at Li Jingyi, with an open face.
It’s only mid-December. You have to know that every winter before, snow had to wait until January and February.
Unexpectedly, this year's snow would come down so early. How can people not be surprised?
When Li Jingyi heard this, he first reached out and gently patted the snowflakes on top of Tang Nuan's painting.
Then he smiled lightly, "How grown up, how can I be so happy to see Snowflakes, like a child."
"Hehe, I just feel happy. After all, I can only see snowflakes once a year. This feeling is like Cowherd and Weaver Girl, who can only meet once a year. Can you not be happy?" Tang Nuan Hua said with a smile.
When she laughed, her brows and eyes were full of innocence, and her whole person was like a child, a little cute and naive.
It’s almost forgotten that Tang Nuan’s painting is occasionally a woman who can be alone.
"Ruixue is a good year, maybe this year's snow falls early, proving that next year will be a good start."
At this moment, Li Jingyi said suddenly.
He looked at Tang Nuan's painting very gently, and then once again, he took Tang Nuan's painting into his arms, and his voice softened, "Nuanhua, you have suffered too much this year. It's hard work."
"Where is it? I don't work hard." Tang Nuanhua smiled lightly.
However, I have to admit that when Li Jingyi said this, Tang Nuanhua felt soft in his heart.
Yes, this year is really not easy.
After countless hardships, countless escapes from death, Tang Nuan painting can't remember how much suffering...
Fortunately, this year is about to pass, and maybe after this year, everything will get better and better.
Thinking of this, Tang Nuan painting felt exceptionally happy in his heart, and couldn't help but work harder, holding Li Jingyi tighter.
After that, the two of them hugged for a while under the street lamp and among the snowflakes. The scene was just like a picture scroll.
After the hug, Tang Nuan painting finally felt a little cold.
The calories added to his body due to food have already been consumed. At this moment, the cold wind was blowing, and Tang Nuanhua felt that his whole body was cold.
She had to hold Li Jingyi's hand, "Jing Yi, I am a little bit cold, let's go back."
Li Jingyi also felt a little chilly, and nodded, "Okay, let's go."
After speaking, Li Jingyi took Tang Nuanhua's hand, walked to the side of the road, stopped the taxi, and went home.
When I got home, Mrs. Li had already prepared dinner.
Seeing that Li Jingyi and Tang Nuan were back, they stepped forward to greet Tang Nuan and Li Jingyi, "Master, Madam, you are back, and supper has already been prepared. Would you like to eat some?"
"No, we have already eaten it." Li Jingyi said coldly.
"Okay, cough cough..."
Just after responding to Li Jingyi's words, Sister Li coughed a few times uncontrollably, which seemed to be a cold.
Li Jingyi was about to go upstairs. Hearing this sound, he suddenly stopped in his footsteps. Then he turned his head and cared about Li's wife, "Since you have a cold, remember to take some medicine. If it doesn't work, take a rest. Don't be tired."
"Good young master, thank you young master for your concern."
After hearing this, Li's heart felt a little warm.
Unexpectedly, the young master would still care about people. Sure enough, although the young master is an iceberg on the surface, he is actually very gentle inside.
Later, Li Jingyi watched Li Jingyi take Tang Nuan painting upstairs.
Li Jingyi and Tang Nuan finally returned home, the first thing to do, of course, is to wash.
After washing, the two lay on the bed, and then Li Jingyi fell asleep with Tang Nuan painting in his arms.
Sleep well all night.
...
The next day, the company.
Unconsciously, Tang Nuan's painting life seemed to become more and more simple.
Over the past year, Tang Nuan's painting has encountered many dangers, so she also met many friends along the way.
But now, the days are gradually calming down, and her friends in her life have decreased one by one.
Now the closest friends around him are Lin Nanxiang and Chu Chen.
Days were like this, and gradually settled down.
But I have to admit that Tang Nuan's paintings actually feel quite at ease.
She thought to herself, if it could be just like this, it would be better to live without worries and worries.
After the baby in her belly was born, she and Li Jingyi were officially promoted to become parents. Then you can grow up with your children, and the family can live together happily.
Tsk tusk, this feeling is really great!
"Nuanhua, you said you were sitting here alone this morning, why are you silly and happy?"
While Tang Nuanhua was thinking about this, Lin Nanxiang also came to the company now.
As soon as he entered the company, Lin Nanxiang saw Tang Nuan painting here. He smiled sweetly and couldn't help but walked over and teased him with a smile.
"Hey, it's nothing, just thinking that life is getting better and better now, I am very satisfied and happy."
Tang Nuan's painting is full of happy smiles, and his face is particularly delicate and shiny. It can be seen that Tang Nuan's paintings are getting better and better nourished by love.
As Tang Nuan's best friend, Lin Nanxiang is of course happy for Tang Nuan's painting.
She let out a long sigh of relief, and said, "Yeah, it has been difficult for you this year, but in the future, everything will get better and better. And you and Young Master Li will get married soon. In a few months, you will officially become a mother again, Nuanhua, even I can't help feeling happy for you."
Lin Nanxiang thought to herself, after all, Tang Nuan's paintings have gone through so many hardships, and it is time for her to live a happy life.
And Tang Nuanhua was even more grateful.
She thought to herself, since she was finally able to live such a comfortable life, she would definitely cherish it!
"By the way, Nuanhua, at the Song family's side, the investigation results have come out about Song Shaoye's car accident."
At this time, Lin Nanxiang talked about another thing.
"what's the result?"
Tang Nuanhua asked quickly, her voice slightly nervous.
As a result, Lin Nanxiang shook his head very bitterly, with an unsatisfactory expression, "Ah... Mrs. Song is right, Young Master Song was indeed murdered, but who is the murderer? , I guess there is no answer."
"How do you say?" Tang Nuan was puzzled.
Lin Nanxiang continued to explain, "Mrs. Song told me that Young Master Song did drink alcohol on the day of the incident, but he did not drive under the influence..."