"What time are we going home this year?" Liang Wen felt that it was a little strange that Aunt Hui didn't seem to have any intention of leaving even though it was almost New Year's Eve.
"We're not going home." Qu Zhi didn't even raise her head. She had just handed over the list and was watching TV on the sofa. Sisi was in her arms, and Aunt Hui and Chuchu were lying down beside her.
"You're not going back?" Liang Wen had always been a very traditional person. How could he not go home for the new year? He had an indescribable feeling that he didn't want to agree.
"Yeah, I still have a big order I'll be busy with any time." Qu Zhi waved her hand, gesturing for Liang Wen to stop talking. The movie she was watching was at its climax.
Well, she had just started a company, and every business was hard to come by.
Liang Wen was like this when he first started his company. He didn't even have time to eat for a long time and was as thin as a bamboo pole.
