Zhou Yunchen was about to go upstairs with his clothes, and with a ding dong on his mobile phone, he received a message from Zhao Xuanying, which probably meant that he had suppressed a piece of news and asked Zhou Yunchen to come back and take a look. Zhou Yunchen thought of being secretly photographed today, and trotted all the way up the stairs without thinking about it.

Pushing open the door, Xuanying was on the phone, her tone was extremely bad, she hung up the phone and asked, Zhao Xuanying pressed down a piece of news that was going to expose Xiao Ling and Zhou Yunchen, it was a photo of the two of them visiting the mall together in the early years, and Zhao Xuanying directly bought the photo at a high price.

Zhou Yunchen threw away his clothes angrily when he heard this, and shouted: "Reimbursement!" Let Chen Xingyue reimburse! ”

Zhao Xuanying saw that her sister was angry like this, laughed, and said seriously after a long time: "Sister, if you want me to say, Liu Xiaoxiao exposed you to trap you once, but this time Xiao Ling was on fire, and they all came to Xiao Ling, as the saying goes, there are many people who are popular, and my brother-in-law can't escape such a fate." ”

Zhou Yunchen watched his father and little uncle working, and naturally understood the truth, sighed and said: "The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, what else can I do." ”

Zhao Xuanying nodded, and now she can only do this.

Yunchen suddenly remembered, looked up and said, "It's almost the New Year, what's the matter this year, bring your uncle over in Beijing?" ”

Xuanying shook his head and said: "My dad is making money all year round, where is the kung fu to celebrate the New Year, I really don't know that he is so desperate to make all the money in the world." ”

Yunchen knew that Xuanying actually felt a little strange uncle in his heart, after all, he was too busy, and his younger sister had been with his aunt since he was a child, except for spending his father's money, he almost never felt any fatherly love.

She smiled and comforted: "That's right, I called Xu Yingxuan to live with you." ”

As he spoke, he was about to run, for fear that Zhao Xuanying would react and hit himself.

Xuanying was about to chase after him with a red face when he heard this, and shouted in his mouth: "Then Xiao Ling doesn't have to come, what do you have to do!" ”

Xingyue Media is a little conscientious this time, but it was a holiday a year ago, Liu Yuanzhe went to attend the New Year's Eve party, and almost all the staff of the company were sent to this only child, so POP They all had a day off early, and they all went home on the twenty-ninth of the year.

Early in the morning of Chinese New Year's Eve, Xiao Ling called Yunchen, but at eight o'clock in the morning, Miss Zhou hadn't gotten up at all, her sleepy eyes couldn't open, and she had just been pulled by Xuanying the night before yesterday to beat the glory of the king all night, and at this moment it seemed to be an immortal.

"You haven't gotten up yet, won't your parents call you to get up and work?!"

Xiao Ling was quite surprised by this, shouldn't it be all children busy pasting couplets this morning.

Zhou Yunchen also wanted to join in the fun, but this excitement was too difficult to make, Zhao Xuanying played games with herself until two o'clock in the morning at night, lost a night, didn't win, didn't let him sleep, and finally hit two o'clock and the two of them still lost non-stop, so he gave up, Zhou Yunchen threatened his sister that if she didn't finish, she would go downstairs to her room to teach her how to behave, so the two of them fell asleep.

Xiao Ling was quite surprised when he heard this, and sighed without irony or exaggeration: "It's really the first time I've heard that I can lose so many games." ”

Yunchen turned over, and just saw the message that Xuanying sent to him, and posted a picture of the couplet, with the text: "Sister, I did your share for you, when will you get up?!" ”

Zhou Yunchen was lying on the bed laughing, read the message to Xiao Ling, and laughed wildly: "It's good to have a sister if you see it!" ”

Xiao Ling asked her what arrangements she had for the New Year, Yunchen pouted and said: "What other arrangements can there be, socialize, it seems that there is some lady and wife in the circle who has a New Year's Eve ball in Beijing, I have to go with Xuanying, I am annoyed, I will dance with them in the New Year." ”

Xiao Ling smiled and scolded her for a while, Yunchen hung up the phone and was about to go downstairs, after all, if he didn't go down, Zhao Xuanying would really have to come up with a stick and beat himself.

He sat in the empty Xingyue practice room, staring blankly at the big mirror and not saying a word. The sound of firecrackers came from time to time outside, Xiao Ling was stunned, raised his mobile phone, and didn't know if he should sow the string of numbers.

He hesitated for a while, but finally dialed through.

The phone rang three times as usual, and was picked up, it was the old man's assistant. As soon as the assistant heard that it was the little master, he quickly handed the phone to the old man excitedly.

Xiao Ling's nose was sour when his father's "hey" sounded, and he almost forgot that he ran away from home in the first place.

"Dad......"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Remember to call me?" ”

Xiao Ling's voice choked up: "Happy New Year." ”

Xiao Huazhang didn't come up with anything to say for a long time, he was becoming more and more unable to understand his son's operation, Xiao Ling had always disliked these festivals, and now he was crazy about smoking.

Xiao Huazhang still smiled: "Good boy, happy New Year." ”

He didn't ask Xiao Ling when he would come back, if his son wanted to come back, he couldn't stop him, and if he didn't want to, he couldn't call him back. Knowing the son is more than the father.