Xiao Chen didn't like to stay in Longyuan, if it wasn't for the fact that she couldn't get out, she would definitely not be absent from her and Mo Li's wedding.

What's more, it's been half a year, and with his temperament, if he can go home, he will come back sooner.

"It's okay, I'll arrange it here." Xiao Chen rarely replied seriously.

An Ziqi over there answered, and after talking to him a few more words, he hung up the phone.

Xiao Chen put down the phone, returned to the cave, and looked at Xiao Yimo, who was getting worse and worse on the stone platform, and his brows were twisted tightly.

Momo's situation is getting more and more tricky, he has been here for half a year, doing countless research, but there is no way at all, he can only watch Momo's body weaken day by day.

If it continues like this, I'm afraid it will be ......

Mommy has lost Mo Yu, no matter what, he can't let Momo have another accident.

There is also An Ziqi, if it weren't for the hospital's incorrect examination, her situation would have been more complicated, and it had been delayed for so long before, and it couldn't be delayed any longer.

The other side.

After An Ziqi left the hospital, he drove directly to the company.

Tonight is Christmas Eve, Tianxing has nothing to do yesterday, and they have made an appointment with Jiayin and Ye Wuge in the evening to celebrate the festival together.

She hadn't been to the company for a while, but as soon as she walked into the gate of Huanyu, she saw red Christmas decorations hanging everywhere in the hall, a festive atmosphere.

When the reception staff in the hall saw her, they immediately greeted her with a smile.

"Hello young lady."

An Ziqi smiled and nodded, and took the elevator to the entertainment department first.

Sister Man has been at home for the past six months, and she has to be busy taking care of the baby, and she has to be busy with Lu Chengfeng's rehabilitation, and she has no time to come back to work.

The release of "Seventy-Two Hours" is basically over and is being wrapped.

Although the box office is not top-notch, as a documentary-like film, it is not bad to achieve such results.

Ms. An was only involved in a small part of the filming, and she did not ask people to sign her name after the film director.

However, it unexpectedly won the praise of many professional film critics.

During this period, she didn't know how it was exposed when she was a stand-in for Lin Tian.

With her current status, she even went into battle in person to be a stand-in.

All of a sudden, countless people flocked to Lin Tian's Weibo again and scolded her.

And An Ziqi has a lot of fans because of this incident.

After the manager of the entertainment department reported to her about the work of "Seventy-Two Hours", An Ziqi came out of the manager's office.

Everyone in the entertainment department was already familiar with her, and they were not afraid of her.

After seeing her come out and saying hello to her, they laughed and coaxed her to send Christmas Eve red envelopes.

"Okay, no problem, the phone is ready."

An Ziqi waved his hand with a smile and arrogance, took out his mobile phone, logged in to WeChat, and sent a big red envelope in the group of the entertainment department.

With a ding-dong message.

"Ah, I'm going to chop off this little black hand."

"Haha, I'm the king of luck."

……

There was an instant burst of cheers and screams in the office.

"Sister Ziqi, send another one, I didn't grab it." Begonia squeezed through the crowd with a grin.

An Ziqi looked at her with a smile, and was about to speak, when a faint cool breath poured into her nose.

It was the smell of mint that she smelled every day.