Jiang Ningqiu: Born in a country where autumn loves spring and hates winter.
Jiang Xia Ning: Born in the summer, he loves spring and hates winter.
Jiang Ningqiu doesn't have a particular favorite season throughout the year. She just reluctantly likes autumn because she was born in autumn. After meeting Jiang Xia Ning, even the most annoying winter is not so annoying because of the people around her.
"It's so annoying. It's so cold in the winter and I have to wear so many clothes. When will winter be over?" Jiang Xia Ning listened to Jiang Jinqiu's muttering and took Jiang Ningqiu's hand into his pocket. "Is it better now?" Jiang Ningqiu smiled unconsciously as she looked at the gentle man in front of her.
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The recently popular romance writer Jiang Ningqiu was invited to a variety show. The theme of the current show was about seasons. On the show, she was asked which season she likes? Is there a spring character in your pen name because you like spring?
Jiang Ningqiu said: "I didn't think too much when I chose the pen name. Twenty-seven means twenty-seven, but twenty means twenty. This word can often be seen on our calendars. I named it twenty-seven simply because I think twenty-seven sounds more catchy than twenty-seven. As for this spring, it is the season when my husband and I are together, but you have to ask me which season I like. I can only say that originally I liked autumn, because I was born in autumn, and later when I was with my husband in spring, I also like spring, but my husband was born in summer and I love the house, so naturally I also like summer. I used to dislike winter. Winter in the south is wet, cold and uncomfortable, but because of my husband's company, I feel that winter is also very warm. "
The man sitting on the sofa watching the live broadcast in the office looked at the happiness on the woman's face when she answered, and the corners of his mouth also raised.
"Mr. Jiang, the hotel has been booked as per your request and the car is ready. Are you leaving now to pick up Madam?"
"Let's go."
Jiang Xia Ning stood at the door of the TV station building. As soon as Jiang Ningqiu came out and saw Jiang Xia Ning jumping up and down, she threw herself into Jiang Xia Ning's arms, "Why are you here!"
"I'm here to pick you up for dinner. Did you forget about today's party?" Jiang Xianing put his arms around Jiang Jinqiu's waist, his face showing tenderness and love.
"Yes! Then let's leave quickly!"
When the two of them arrived at the hotel, their friends had all arrived, and the waiter led them into the private room.
"Hey, Mr. Jiang and his little wife are finally here!" Friends joked.
"What little wife? Sister, I am also a famous and popular writer now, okay!" Jiang Ningqiu started joking with her friends as soon as she arrived. After sitting down, she looked at her good friend and the man she had loved for many years in front of her and dropped a bombshell, "Let me tell you something, you can prepare the meeting gift."
Friends were wondering: "What kind of meeting gift?"
"Of course it's a gift from the godfather and godmother to meet the child! I went to the hospital for a checkup today. I'm three weeks pregnant!"
Concept: Spring, a season of love