In the past few days, Lin Aiguo has been busy with his feet not touching the ground, because the registered company needs to be introduced to relevant people, and all kinds of dredging and drinking are indispensable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I can't see anyone else at home almost every day, and I don't return home until late at night, so a week later, the company is finally registered, and Lin Aiguo can finally be a dad at home.

Lin Caiwei was also busy, and finally had a holiday, Lei Ming grabbed her and carried out some devil training, fortunately she went to school in Xicheng and did not miss a day of exercise, so she finally resisted.

Ten days later.

"Little junior sister, it's good, resist it", Lei Ming looked at the panting Lin Caiwei with his hands behind his back, and said with a smile.

I don't know why, Lin Caiwei heard this, her back was a little cold, she quickly shook her head and said, "No, no, senior brother, you think too much!"

Lei Ming was still smiling, and waved his hand disapprovingly, "Since you still have the strength to spare...... Starting tomorrow, increase your training volume. ”

No matter how Lin Caiwei wailed, the thunder was unmoved, like a master, standing with his hands in his hands.

Fortunately, it is a two-day practice, and Lin Caiwei has a little time to do other things, such as she is now watching the anime sent by Hui Lixiang Kitagawa.

Naturally, it is based on her novel, and seven historical series have been written in the past few years, Lin Caiwei feels a little tired, and a new book is brewing in recent days, and she plans to write a modern romance with a different taste.

Lin Caiwei just passed her thirteenth birthday a few days ago, and there were two days left to go for the Chinese New Year's Eve, and Lei Ming finally gave her a holiday.

In addition to getting together with a few friends, she is with her parents and younger siblings, and this time is warm and relaxed.

The New Year's goods at home are also almost prepared, and this year's Chinese New Year's Eve, Guan Zili and Zou Yufeng will come over to celebrate the New Year together. Guan Lanfen also invited her parents-in-law, but they didn't come, saying that they wanted to spend time with Lin Zhenguo, otherwise it would be even more lively.

On the day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the family made their own specialty dishes, and the two little ones were excited, and they knew that they wanted red envelopes at a young age.

As the two youngest children in the family, they received red envelopes from everyone, including their sister Lin Caiwei's, and the two little ones happily hid around with red envelopes.

was seen by Guan Lanfen, angry and funny, "Two little money fans, they are really exactly the same as your sister, bring them, my mother will buy delicious food for you~"

Hearing this, Lin Caiwei, who was sitting on the side to watch the Spring Festival Gala with her grandparents, smiled, when she was a child, her parents always used this excuse to fool their red envelopes, and they tried again and again.

The two little ones were immediately fooled, and after carefully handing them over, they raised their soft and cute bun faces, and explained sweetly, "Mom, you have to hide it~"

At this moment, the phone rang, and Lin Caiwei got up and walked over to pick up the phone.

"Hey, Weiwei, I received the red envelope from my godmother and godfather, hehe!"

On the other end of the phone was Teng Qingyue's happy voice, she chatted with Lin Caiwei for a long time, "Weiwei, you let your godmother come over, I'll talk to her a few words, I miss her~"

Lin Caiwei put down the phone and shouted at her mother, "Mom, Qingyue wants to talk to you." ”

Handing over the phone to her mother, she sat back on the couch and played with her phone boringly.

Suddenly, the black screen lit up, and she clicked on it to look at it, and she was immediately happy.

"Happy New Year, girl", it was Chen Xunqi, she looked at everyone and didn't notice her, and quietly slipped out of the living room.

Standing outside the courtyard, there are children laughing and passing by from time to time outside the gate, and the sound of firecrackers is heard from time to time in the distance, and there is a strong New Year's atmosphere.

She put her hand to her mouth and let out a soft breath, then took out her phone and dialed in a familiar number.

"Little girl doesn't watch the Spring Festival Gala?", the phone was connected, and Chen Xunqi's smiling voice came.

"Accompany my grandparents to watch it, I'm a little bored and come out to set off fireworks, do you want the instructor to set them off too?"

Chen Xunqi stood in front of the window and looked at the little ghosts who set off fireworks in the compound, and his smile deepened, "I have long passed the age of setting off fireworks, and you little ghosts and girls like it." ”

Lin Caiwei was not happy, and retorted, "What, I'm not a little ghost, I'm a beautiful girl, okay, hum!"

There was a hearty laugh on the other end of the phone, "Okay, has the beautiful girl been lazy in practicing Wing Chun recently?"

"Of course not!", Lin Caiwei thought of the hot life under Lei Ming these days, and couldn't help but shout, and then Balabala counted Lei Ming for a long time, and his words unconsciously had a coquettish tone.

Chen Xunqi had a faint smile on his face, and listened patiently to Lin Caiwei's complaints, he could imagine the cute appearance of the little girl pouting and complaining on the other end of the phone.

"Your senior brother is for your own good, if it were me, you have to peel off your skin! Listen to him obediently and train hard......

Chen Xunqi's tone was a little doting, even he didn't notice it, he took the trouble to talk to Lin Caiwei about the key points of martial arts, the benefits of martial arts, let her not give up, etc.

Listening to his clear and deep voice, explaining unslowly, Lin Caiwei had a sweet smile on her face, and from time to time threw out a "um~" from her nose

"Instructor, I took the first place in the grade in the final exam this time, don't you give me any reward?"

Facing Chen Xunqi, Lin Caiwei's tone was a little arrogant, like an innocent child.

"What do you want?"

"I like everything the instructor sent~"

Lin Caiwei's answer made Chen Xunqi embarrassed, and a helpless laugh came from the other end of the phone, "Okay, wait for me to ......"

Before the words were finished, there was a voice on the other end of the phone, and Lin Caiwei listened silently.

"Chen Xunqi, what are you doing? Aunt Fang asked me to ask you to go downstairs to watch the Spring Festival Gala, and now a sketch is being staged!"

A quiet and pleasant young female voice sounded, and then the female voice said with a smile, "Chen Xunqi, are you talking to your girlfriend on the phone, laughing so happily?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time, and Lin Caiwei also frowned.

"Zhou Yunhua, your tutor just goes into other people's rooms without knocking on the door, and inquires into other people's privacy as if nothing happened?"

On the other end of the phone, Chen Xunqi smiled, and said in a cold voice.

A touch of embarrassment floated on Zhou Yunhua's delicate and charming face, with a hint of shame, but she pressed it down, she brushed the hair on the side of her cheek behind her ear, apologized very generously, turned around and gently covered the door and went out.

"Weiwei, I won't talk to you today, I have to go down, I have something to contact, goodbye"

The people outside the door heard Chen Xunqi hang up the phone, and immediately turned around and walked downstairs, but they remembered the word "Weiwei" in their hearts.

Here, Lin Caiwei frowned slightly, held the phone and stood for a while, then regained her indifferent expression and turned back to the living room.

"Sister, sister, let's set off fireworks", the two buns happened to come out with fireworks, and when they saw Lin Caiwei, they rushed over and hugged her thighs and begged.

Lin Caiwei smiled, took one in one hand, and led them to the rooftop on the third floor. (To be continued.) )