Zhao Xuanying turned her head to Yunchen while sticking a window lace and said, "Otherwise, tonight we will say that we are sick and can't go, how good is it for us to be at home for New Year's Eve, why do we have to dance with them." ”

Zhou Yunchen turned his head and smiled while sticking the glue: "You stupid girl, how can you curse yourself for being sick during the New Year, if my father hears it, you will be scolded." ”

Zhao Xuanying clasped her nose and said: "Uncle scolds me every day, I'm used to it, and since I was a child, I haven't been pleasing to the eyes of both of us here and there." ”

Zhou Yunchen patted her ass and said, "Don't pay attention to him, my dad is like this, annoying." ”

Aunt Zhang came and saw that the sisters were still pasting in front of a window, and ran over anxiously and shouted: "Ouch, my little ancestors, you guys are going to post it until next year, come down!" ”

Zhao Xuanying stepped on a table and stacked two chairs, so frightened that Aunt Zhang hurriedly called a bunch of bodyguards to help her, and picked them up below, for fear that something would happen to this little girl.

Zhou Yunchen took the brush and explained: "This window is too big, don't blame us, we are very hardworking!" ”

Aunt Zhang had no choice but to smile and nod and said, "Yes, yes, you two should go to the study to watch the master write couplets!" ”

Zhou Yunchen had no choice but to pull Zhao Xuanying and be driven out, with a brush in his hand, he gave it to a maid who went in, and trotted to the study.

Zhou Yucheng's study is decorated in an antique manner, whoever comes to the house and sees his study is to be praised, but ordinary people Zhou Yucheng will not let people into the study, his study is more precious than the bedroom, Bogu shelves not only list all kinds of antiques, but also a dazzling array of books on the bookshelves that occupy several walls, all of which are lined up according to time, and there are some hardcover ancient books bought by Zhou Yucheng at a high price, all of which are tightly sealed.

When Zhou Yunchen and Zhao Xuanying came in, there were a bunch of people pulling paper and grinding ink for Zhou Yucheng, and Zhou's mother and aunt sat on the side drinking tea and eating melon seeds, complaining that Zhou Yucheng's handwriting was not as good as before.

The maid on the side sighed: "Madam, don't laugh, I really haven't seen anyone who writes better than the master." ”

Zhou Yunchen heard this just after entering the door, and knew that someone was patting his father's ass again, so he hurriedly answered: "Why haven't you seen it, isn't my writing better than his?!" ”

The maid listened to it for a while, saw the eldest lady coming in, and said with a smile: "Also, the eldest lady's writing is better than the master!" ”

Zhou Yucheng was originally speechless, but when he heard this, he finally couldn't help but snort: "It's really thick-skinned!" ”

Zhao Xuanying heard this and hurriedly said to her sister: "I think what my sister said is very good, what my aunt said makes sense, my sister writes better than my uncle!" ”

Zhou Yunchen couldn't stand up with a smile when he heard this, and after a while, he patted Xuanying seriously on the shoulder and said, "My sister is modest, our family is still the first in terms of writing!" ”

Zhou Yucheng really couldn't listen to it anymore, raised his head and frowned and said, "You two sisters are really in the same breath now, and you can't criticize one of them." ”

Xuanying stuck out her tongue and sat down to chat with her aunt.

The next night, all the upper-class people in Beijing for the New Year gathered together, several luxury cars at the door of the hotel that night were endless, Zhou Yunchen and Zhao Xuanying changed into specially bought new dresses, a yard of red, Yunchen's belt with a black, Xuanying's belt with a brown, the two of them deliberately wore a sister's design model, and entered the hall hand in hand, it doesn't matter if they came in, almost all the young men present stared at the two sisters. The two walked all the way across the red carpet, nodded left and right, and then took a glass of champagne at the end.

Lin Ying wore a cloud-white dress, the skirt was inlaid with small flowers, pink, Lin Ying's clothes have always been cool, take a simple style, Zhou Yunchen saw that the style has changed a lot now, it's not simple, and when they met, they asked: "Sister?" Are you in love? ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Lin Ying's face turned into a persimmon, and Zhou Yunchen saw that there was indeed such a thing! The gossip heart came up all of a sudden, and he thought straight in his heart: "Won't Zhang Qiheng achieve a positive result, right?!" This big elm has an open head?! I was really stunned, if the two best friends were together, it would be like saving the money for eating and drinking, and saving money directly with one share! ”

As a result, Lin Ying smiled shyly, leaned over to her ear and whispered, "Don't tell you, I'll tell you when the dance is over, you'll know in a while." ”

Zhao Xuanying intervened and shook her head and said, "It's not good, sister, I think it's a little hanging." ”

Zhou Yunchen didn't know what to do, and pulled Xuanying with a question: "What do you mean?" Not Zhang Qiheng? Zhang Qiheng was greened? What about Zhang Qiheng?! ”

Zhao Xuanying looked disgusted, spread the corners of her sister's skirt and said, "Sister, people are not together yet, why is it green." ”

Zhou Yunchen was anxious and shouted: "Then except for Xiao Ling, there is no one better than Zhang Qiheng, Lin Ying is so discerning, she won't run away from home when she picks a boyfriend, right?!" ”

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