"Senior Wei, Senior Wei..."
Far away, Wei Wuxian heard Jingyi's voice before he saw anyone
Today New Year's Eve, how could he come to the Forgetful Pavilion?
"Hanguang-kun, Senior Wei"
Si Zhui grabbed Jingyi, who was about to rush past the couch, winked at him, and pulled him to bow
"Si Chui, Jingyi, why are you here?"
Wei Wuxian raised his eyes and smiled, nodded, and motioned for the two to sit down
At this time, Wei Wuxian was half leaning on the couch, and Lan Wangji was delivering spiritual power to him
"We're not the only ones here, Mr. and Ze Wujun are both here. Mr. said that Senior Wei was physically inconvenient and could not return to Yunshen's unknown place, so he came to Forget Xian Pavilion to accompany Senior Wei on New Year's Eve this year."
Jing Yi touched the back of her head and said honestly
"Uncle and brother are here too..."
Wei Wuxian struggled and was about to get up
"Don't move, there's still half an hour left"
Afraid that he would move around, Lan Wangji simply sat behind him and encircled Wei Wuxian in his arms, still moving in his hands
"Go down and ask Elder Simu to see if you need any help."
From beginning to end, he didn't look up at Jingyi or Si Zhui, his eyes fell on the person in his arms
"Yes, Hanguang-kun"
"Why? New Year's Eve, can't you smile at them? Don't be so serious?"
After Si Zhui and Jing Yi left, Wei Wuxian raised his hand and pulled the corners of Lan Wangji's lips and laughed
"In this life, I will only smile at you-"
Lan Wangji raised the corners of his lips, and the corners of his mouth curved up a good-looking range
"Lan Zhan..."
Wei Wuxian's hand stopped in mid-air
"Big Uncle..."
Why are you here again?
Lan Wangji frowned, and the hand holding the person was not tight, as if he was afraid that others would rob him
"Big Uncle, Uncle"
Jin Ling didn't look at Si Zhui and Jing Yi. As soon as he entered the door, he rushed towards Wei Wuxian on the couch...
"Ling, don't mess around"
Fortunately, he was picked up by Jin Zixuan halfway through
"Brother-in-law, are you here too?"
"Well, my father-in-law and mother-in-law are here too"
Jin Zixuan glanced at the two of them and hurriedly lowered his eyes
"I'll take Ling out first."
...
"Lan Zhan, can you still see it like this?"
Wei Wuxian pulled over the cloak and stopped the slightly raised belly
The people who came to Forget Xian Pavilion were the closest to them, and they all knew about Wei Wuxian's situation
Although Wei Wuxian was determined to keep the "Nian'er" in his belly, he was a man, and he also had his dignity. Although all kinds of strange things often happened in the immortal cultivation world, there had never been a precedent for a man to give birth. He didn't want to expose his big belly in front of everyone
"Can't see it"
Lan Wangji was in pain, lowered her eyes to the curtain, and dared not look at the person in front of her
This is his Wei Ying, the person he holds in his palm. He used to be a bright gentleman on the list of aristocratic sons, but now... he can't stop him
...
The two appeared in the banquet hall in red, which can be said to be amazing
Wei Wuxian often wears red clothes, but today he is also in red clothes, but his beauty is suffocating
And Lan Wangji, he wears white clothes all the year round, but today he suddenly changed into red clothes, and he became even more cold and handsome. Standing together, the two of them really fulfilled that sentence: A pair made in heaven, people can't turn their eyes away...
Because Lan Wangji had instructed in advance that there was no distinction between the main position and the side in the Wangxian Pavilion, Lan Simu replaced all the tables with a round table, everyone sat around the table, and the two of them were dressed in red. It didn't look like it was a New Year's Eve dinner, but it was a wedding dinner for the two of them...
"Happy New Year everyone -"
Holding a cup of tea, Wei Wuxian pulled Lan Wangji to stand up
"Happy New Year..."
Everyone also picked up the tea or wine in their hands, and toasted the two of them. There were two soft-hearted ones who secretly wiped their tears without turning their heads. I don't know if they can still gather here next year...
