The New Year’s Eve dinner was extremely sumptuous, Yingchen poured wine for Ying Yizhang, "Dad, I'll have a great time with you today."

Ying Yizhang nodded with a smile, feeling quite good.

Cui Jingshu stared at the porcelain cup nervously and kept calling out: "Enough is enough, just a little bit, Chenchen should drink less."

Ying Yizhang said: "It doesn't matter, she is a person who can drink, let her be happy."

Yingchen stood up happily, holding the bottom of the cup with both hands, "Dad, I wish you good health and all the best."

Then he raised his head and entered his throat with a slight brisk manner.

Ying Yizhang nodded straight, "Dad also hopes that your work will go smoothly next year and will get better and better."

With an opening, the next step is to have fun.

Yingchen and Cui Jingshu still didn't communicate much, but the atmosphere was still peaceful, and Cui Jingshu was content and grateful.

At the end of the New Year’s Eve dinner, Ying Yizhang sent a lucky red envelope to Yingchen and Yingjing, each of them.

It is made of red paper and then clamped with rice grains, which is very traditional.

Yingchen, Yingjing: "Thank you dad."

Later, Yingchen looked at his phone from time to time, picked it up and put it down, unlocked it and turned off the screen.

Ying Jing asked in a careful manner, "Wait for him?"

Yingchen nodded, light and light.

It's been more than two days apart, but why is it like a long time apart?

During the mission, contact with the outside world is not allowed without authorization.

Yingchen sat on the sofa and accompanied Yingyizhang to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

At around nine o'clock, the phone suddenly rang.

Yingchen picked it up and looked at it reflexively, and his heart suddenly pounded.

It's a video request.

Yingchen got up and pressed to accept while walking.

"Shishe—"

The noise was loud and the picture was stuck. It took a few seconds to move. The other end was blurred and there was no personal appearance at all.

Yingchen was impatient: "Li Kun?"

No movement.

She held up her cell phone and walked around the room, staring nervously at the signal strength.

The stalemate lasted for about one minute, and the call time was accumulated, but the video screen just didn't move.

Yingchen couldn't bear to hang up and kept talking: "How are you okay there?

Is it good to eat?

Are you a habit of living?”

"Sizi—Kake—"

After a burst of noise, the portraits on the screen started to move, and familiar sounds also sounded stutteringly.

"welcome.

welcome.

Welcome...morning."

After more than ten seconds, the picture finally returned to a slightly clear state.

Li Kun's face occupied the entire screen.

The straight nose, connected to the upper lip, was indescribable sexy in your eyes.

The picture quality has improved a little more.

Yingchen saw clearly his outfit, which was wearing a black combat uniform, bulletproof vest, and steel helmet on his head.

At this moment, Yingchen wanted to cry.

"Xiaochen."

The sound quality also became clear, and Li Kun was laughing.

Yingchen covered his mouth and couldn't control his emotions. When he saw the person, he felt sincerely that he really missed him.

“I can’t speak for too long, the signal here is too bad.

But, but—sizzy—”

The signal seems to be off again.

Yingchen quickly moved his seat, stepped on the stool, and raised his phone to the sky, "Can you hear me talking?"

Li Kun?

Li Kun.”

She was anxious and ignored her and simply told her loudly: "I miss you!"

The connection was a little smoother, just stuck in the picture of Li Kun smiling.

There were vague voices from others, and Lin De was probably joining in the fun: "Sister Chen, Sister Chen, don't worry, help you watch Brother Li, he didn't go out to hook up with girls."

Yingchen chuckled, laughing and tears came out.

"Get out."

Li Kun's scolding.

The screen card owner, fortunately, it didn't delay the call.

Li Kun's voice became gentle at this moment, staring at her from the screen:

“Special application, let me use my phone.

I'm fine here, not injured, no fight, and no dangerous missions.

Today is New Year's Eve, I haven't forgotten."

The last six words began, and his voice began to become lighter and slower.

What’s amazing is that the connection at this moment has become so smooth from the southern hemisphere to the northern hemisphere.

Li Kun smiled at her, his eyebrows were slanted, and his eyes were gentle, "It's nothing, I just want to say to you--"

At the same time, outside the window, fireworks were rising like flower buds blooming, lighting up the night sky.

His voice is as boundless and tolerant as the night color, making people sink into despair.
Chapter completed!