y"what did he saySu Xiergen is still red and his face is not leaking. "he said," you've done a good job. I'll take you to practice this afternoon. ""Great!" Ling Yihang fiercely threw up the book in h...sleepy and unable to open his eyes, Su Xi fell asleep again at the sound of firecrackers.

I slept back to bed, and by the time I woke up, it was already three poles in the sun.

the sun scattered all over the house through the wooden windows, the red shadow of window grilles was reflected on the ground, and the sparse shadows of several purple bamboos outside the window were oblique, and the whole world was quiet.

Su Xi's cell phone on the bedside keeps ringing. She opens it and takes a look. It's all Wechat messages for New year's greetings.

Qiao Bolin formed a group in which some people handed out red envelopes, and there was also a strange group called Popeye, which also popped up dozens of messages.

Su Xi did not remember adding this group, so he clicked in and took a look, only to know that they were all people from Si Yan's hot pot restaurant.

Ling Yinuo formed it and dragged her into it by the way.

at the beginning, there were all kinds of New year greetings, until Ling Yinuo sent a red packet in it. Originally a harmonious group, it immediately missed.

Ling Yinuo sent out a red packet of 666. there were eight people in the group. Su Xi clicked and grabbed 56.73. the others also snatched the red packet.

Si Yan probably felt a little embarrassed to let a little girl hand out red envelopes, followed by one of 888s.

Ling Yinuo @ Si Yan, [still compare with me

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Si Yan, [who compares with you I'm the boss. If you send red envelopes to everyone, of course I have to send them too!

Li Wenyi, thank you, boss!

Ling Yinuo did not reply to the message.

A minute later, Su Xi received a private letter from Ling Yinuo. [Su Xi, boss of the company, what does this mean Just now he transferred all the money from the red packets I sent to me!

Su Xi, [he doesn't want you to spend money on New year's Day.

Ling Yinuo said angrily, [it seems that he still doesn't regard me as one of his own!

Su Xi, [because he is a friend, he does this!

Ling Yinuo sent an unhappy meme with a little girl pouting. [I don't believe it. If someone else gives out a red packet, he won't give it back.

Su Xi, [you think too much, he is such a person, he never wants to owe anyone!

Ling Yinuo, [so, I am still someone else.

she immediately sent another message, "We have guests at home, no more chatting!"

[mm-hmm.

as soon as Su Xi retreated from the chat interface, he received a message from Ling Jiuze, [Xi Baoer, good morning!

Su Xi, [Happy New year, uncle!

Ling Jiuze called quickly. His voice was lazy and low, and he sounded as if he had just woke up. "Xi Baoer, I dreamt about you last night."

Su Xi rolled over on the bed and smiled casually, "what do you dream about me"

"Xi Baoer, I miss you!" In Ling Jiuze's tone, there was some gentle ignorance.

"Hmm!" Su Xi answered vaguely. table, feeling powerless..the next day, a notice was issued to unilaterally terminate the cooperation with artist Tang Han. From today, Tang Han is no longer the spokesman and will never cooperate ag...