6.

After four o'clock in the afternoon, Li Chunxi's interview ended, and a group of people left Luo's house with various equipment and props. Luo Xiaomian personally sent people to the door.

"We don't know that Li Chunxi has a fever today, otherwise we can change the date." The person in charge was a little embarrassed. He and the others were not very happy about the temporary relocation, but of course there was nothing bad to say about receiving the money. When they arrived here, they found that Li Chunxi was actually having a high fever, and all of a sudden his attitude in his heart turned a 180-degree turn.

People who still insist on working with a high fever are worthy of respect, especially their small interviews are actually insignificant, even if the other party suddenly tells them today that they can't interview them, they can't do anything, but Li Chunxi is still very serious from beginning to end.

"He's like that, he doesn't want to die when he works." Luo Xiao reluctantly pushed the boat down the river and put on a high hat for Li Chunxi.

"Hey, I can see it, haha." The person in charge shook Luo Xiaomian's hand: "If you have the opportunity, can you interview Mr. Luo?" ”

Luo Xiaomian smiled: "I don't interview, I'm low-key." ”

The person in charge didn't say anything more, got into the car, and quickly left the Luo Mansion.

Luo Xiaomian stuffed enough money today, and he thought that the other party should be smart enough to know what not to think about. But the more money you stuff, the more suspicious it becomes. Luo Xiao touched his chin reluctantly, thinking of those who didn't have it, and the sky fell into a daze, and a person laughed like a dog.

At the end of the interview, Lee Chun-hee was finally able to rest well. There was supposed to be a small event the next day, but Sister Hong had already let someone else replace him.

Sister Hong reprimanded him a few words, cared a few more words, and left here after a while. Li Chunxi was lying on the bed, and before he could rest for a few minutes, the bedroom door was pushed open by someone Hula.

"Uncle, uncle." A bouncing little thing rushed in and threw itself on the edge of the bed with an alien cold air.

"Don't bother him." Luo Xiaomian followed behind the little thing's buttocks: "Let him lie alone." ”

"When will Uncle be okay?" The little thing grabbed the corner of the quilt and turned back to ask Dad. Probably Luo Xiao told him that Li Chunxi was sick, and the little thing didn't hug his uncle as usual, and he didn't climb into bed to squeeze into a pile with Li Chunxi.

"It'll be fine tomorrow, don't worry." Li Chunxi smiled and stretched out his hand and twisted it on the tip of his little nose: "What did you play today?" ”

"Build a snowman!" The child happily said, "That's—it's big!" He gestured in the air with his two hands.

"That's big." Lee Chun-hee bared two rows of neat teeth at him.

"Enough, let's go take a shower first, it's cold all over." Luo Xiaomian lifted the person up, threw it in his arm, and led him out of the room.

Luo Xiaomian stripped the person naked and threw it into the bathtub, and Luo Zhixin paddled happily in the warm water.

He squeezed some shampoo, rubbed a few handfuls, and covered his hands full of foam on Luo Zhixin's soft hair.

"Don't move." The man said.

The little thing obediently lay on the bathtub and didn't move any time when he rubbed it.

Luo Xiaomian looked down at his snow-white son, with big eyes and a cat's mouth, and said that his nephew was like an uncle, and this was really a fucking mold. Comparing the past photos, those who don't know still think that the little rabbit cub is Li Chunxi's species.

After serving Luo Zhixin for dinner, Luo Xiaomian handed him over to the caretaker and prepared to go out.

After changing his clothes, Luo Xiaomian came to Li Chunxi's room, Li Chunxi slept for a while, and then woke up and flipped through the book under the lamp.

He stood next to Li Chunxi, scooped up his book, flipped through a few pages, and threw it back: "There is a temporary entertainment, you can lie down and reflect on it yourself." ”

"I have nothing to reflect on." Li Chunxi said with a smile.

Luo Xiao sighed helplessly, "Okay, I'm leaving." ”

Luo Xiaomian went downstairs, thought about it, stopped in the middle of the living room, and went back again.

Li Chunxi saw that the door was pushed open again, and thought it was Luo Zhixin, who knew that a man's head was poked in.

Li Chunxi didn't know why, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Think of me so much, do you want to come back?" ”

"I'll tell you something." Luo Xiaomian stood at the door and said, "Huang Xiaoluo has been caught." ”

The young man's face on the bed changed suddenly, and Wen Xu's expression turned cold in an instant.

Knowing that it would be like this, Luo Xiaomian felt that it was right for him to return: "But you shouldn't go out like this, so-"

"So you didn't want to sue me in the first place?"

"How could I not sue you, I am ready to get up tomorrow and sue you." Luo Xiaomian said: "But didn't I say it now, don't be angry." "If he really sues Li Chunxi tomorrow, and Li Chunxi asks when he was caught, it is estimated that this person will be really angry.

The young man's face was still not very good-looking, his eyes were empty, his eyes were flowing, and they were as cold as snow water, "Tell someone to guard him." ”

"Nonsense, I'm going to torture this wolf-hearted thing at night, although I think he's doing a good job. Don't think about it, wait until I come back and tell you about the situation. ”

Li Chunxi raised his head and blinked his eyes slowly: "Don't move him, dry him for one night first, and I'll go in person tomorrow." ”

There was a hint of ruthlessness in his voice.

"Okay, okay, I'll leave it to you. It's you who owe that bastard in your last life, as long as you don't drag your current body out of the house, whatever you do, if you kill him, I'll help you sink him to the bottom of the sea. ”

Anyway, in fact, to put it bluntly, it's none of his business.

Luo Xiaomian was already a little late after the end of the evening, and he was dragged to sing, he didn't like to sing very much, how could a man who walked to an alien planet like to sing.

It was finally over, and before I got in the car and left, I was suddenly hit by the fool in front of me.

Very good, is this intentional with the surname Chen, haha?

On the cold and snowy night, Luo Xiaomian and Chen Yu confronted each other for a long time, and Luo Xiaomian's expression changed from the initial boredom of looking at Chen Yu to gloating.

"Could it be that my car is too short, and you don't see it? But I haven't started it yet, Chen Shao, what do you say? Luo Xiaomian stood in place, smiling extremely bright and vicious.

"You fix it yourself, and I'll compensate you." After a few seconds, Chen Yu gritted his teeth and spit out these words.

Fuck, fuck fuck! Chen Yu clenched his fists, there was no moment like now when it was illegal to make him hate killing. Did Luo Xiaomian, this bastard, deliberately drive a Pagani tonight to make him crash it! In the past, he didn't care about the repair fee, at most he was distressed, but now let him compensate, he compensates him for paralysis!

"Of course there is no problem, this damage is estimated to be one or two million repair costs, Chen Shaoxian will prepare the money, and I will send you the bill when it is repaired." Luo Xiaomian raised his eyebrows, the car was hit, and he was in a good mood.

Luo Xiaomian got back into the car, and Pagani, who turned on the right car lamp and was broken, blew his exhaust with a majestic blow, and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.

On the contrary, Chen Yu stood in place and was in a bad mood to the extreme. What the is this!

Soon after, Chen Yu received a seven-figure vehicle repair order. At the same time, he found that the payer was not Luo Xiaomian, with black letters on a white background, clearly signed with the words "Li Chunxi".

The other party did not leave the repayment method, or even contact information, let alone write down the repayment date. Chen Yu stood in the office and inexplicably held the slip, as if it was just an ordinary slip, just to let him know how much the repair fee was.

This is Chen Yu's first debt to Li Chunxi. It is also the smallest stroke. At that time, he didn't know that their entanglement had just begun again, like a resurrection, a cycle that would never stop, never end. Their fates are intertwined, and there is never a terminal in the cycle of reincarnation.

Li Chunxi slept all night, and when he woke up the next morning, his fever had subsided and he was in good spirits.

When Li Chunxi went downstairs, Luo Zhixin sat in Luo Xiaomian's arms for breakfast, and his father used one leg as a stool for him, tearing bread in his hand to feed.

"Young." Luo Xiaomian looked at the people who came over and said.

The snow had stopped, and the sun was visible outside, so it was a nice sunny day.

"yes." Lee Chun-hee stopped and glanced at the snow-covered yard.

"Uncle, early." Luo Zhixin licked a circle of milk on his lips and looked up to greet Li Chunxi. Today, the child wore a one-piece suit and turned into a little tiger, with black eyes and a moist water, holding a milk cup in his hand and drinking it himself.

"Morning, kiss one." The uncle leaned over and kissed the little thing on the face.

Then he sat down and sat down on either side of them. There was a bowl of porridge in front of him, and he picked up a spoon and scooped it up, tasting it, and his mouth was full of the aroma of freshly raised chicken. The dishes cooked by Luo Xiaomian's chef have always been so to his liking, and he should really borrow them for a while if he has the opportunity.

"When are you going to go?" Luo Xiaomian tore open a shredded bread and stuffed it into Luo Zhixin's mouth, raised his head and asked.

"Go after eating. I'm afraid I'll kill him if I get angry, so get your sack ready to deal with the aftermath. Li Chunxi's tone was soft, like a warm spring breeze, and what he said seemed to be just a trivial matter. After speaking, he smiled at Luo Zhixin.

"......" Luo Xiaomian: "Whatever you want." "He wanted to see if he could actually kill the man. No matter how important the surname Chen is, why not make Li Chunxi dizzy and run to kill people.