In Guo Siyu's view, the salary paid by Qian Lailai and her boyfriend when they go to work is called salary, and the money she gets every month can only be called mental loss expenses, which is to soothe the injured soul tortured by the leader.

After the three of them finished eating, Qian Lailai sent them to the subway station, and on the way home, she looked up at the full moon in the sky, although she had just spoken on the phone with her parents, but a faint homesickness still came to her heart.

As long as she is at home, she will unconsciously sit in front of the computer, open the WeChat background, reply to the reader's message, and then go to look at the Weibo of Youjia, interact with fans, and occasionally be amused by their messages, in short, she is tired and happy now.

Located in a villa in Taihe Yuan, Chaoyang District, the lights are bright, and laughter is heard from time to time, this is the home of Li Boyu's parents, in his heart, this is just his parents' home, and it has nothing to do with him. He was sent abroad at a very young age, so he was very alienated from his family, especially his brother and sister, who were both married and had children, and held important positions in their own businesses.

"Little brother, how is your company?" asked my sister with a smile, wearing a huge diamond ring on her hand holding chopsticks, and famous brands all over her body.

"It's good. He replied succinctly, reluctant to tell his family about himself.

"Your grass platform team can still call the company, why don't you go back to the company early to help!" Dad said with a slightly disdainful expression on his flushed face after a few more drinks.

"Oh, don't talk about the child, he can do whatever he wants......" the mother hurriedly said. She is an ordinary housewife, and she has a free-range attitude towards her children, as long as they don't commit adultery and live happily.

Li Boyu didn't refute, anyway, his family didn't understand what he was doing at all, and he didn't want to quarrel on such a day. After eating, the niece and nephew went to the yard to play, and the nanny brought all kinds of fruits and put them on the coffee table in the living room, and everyone was ready to chat while eating.

"I still have something to do, let's go first......" He didn't want to stay any longer, so he left directly, anyway, his family was used to him like this.

He remembered that his family was very poor when he was a child, and he didn't know when his father started to go to the sea to do business, and the family's conditions improved by leaps and bounds.

Pulling the car door, he suddenly looked up at the moon in the sky, the moonlight was so beautiful tonight, but he felt unusually lonely in his heart. Driving on the road, he did not go to find Xiao Chenwei, but returned to his residence. In fact, Xiao Chenwei really wanted to go home with him for the holiday today, although the two of them had been together for almost a year, she had not seen his family, which also made her very anxious.

"Honey, where are you?" he received a call from Xiao Chenwei on the way to the car.

"I'm driving!" he didn't want to say more.

"Then I'll wait for you to come back. She had wanted to say hello to his family on the phone, but she was disappointed to hear him already on the road.

"I still have work to do, so I won't go to your place at night, you should rest early!" he said, making an excuse.

"Can't you put down your work and accompany me during the holidays?" said she a little angrily, who was already eating dinner alone.

"I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry for this job, I'll be with you another day, bye-bye......" Saying that, he simply hung up the phone, coaxing women is actually very good at it, but at this age he is too lazy to spend energy to do it.

In fact, Xiao Chenwei knew very well that he had no love for her at all, so he didn't plan to take her to see his family, only occasionally used her to relieve boredom when he was empty, no matter how hard he tried, it would be impossible to achieve results.

Li Boyu returned to his home in the East Third Ring Road, a large house of more than 200 square meters, with few furniture and furnishings in it, and he never cooked here, and the home without the smell of fireworks was extremely cold.