"Ah, Yunyun, your brother's girlfriend is a lot of money, you hide it so deeply, don't say anything, can you ask us for an autograph......"

Yun Yun didn't answer, just looked at Rong Yu's back in the distance in a daze.

She didn't return to Xingsha because during the winter vacation, she already knew that there was a lot of money in the performance list of the Beijing Spring Festival Gala, so Brother Yu would definitely come to the capital.

knew that Brother Yu had nothing to do with him when he came to the capital, but he was so eager to see him from the bottom of his heart.

She knew that this would be the possible outcome after seeing him, but she couldn't help but feel sad. The figure walked past him, through a few bends, and then the elevator door opened, then the elevator door closed.

The elevator doors cut off the person from themselves.

My heart was like being pinched tightly, and I was a little out of breath.

"Yunyun, what's wrong?"

A girlfriend saw that Yunyun's face was wrong, so she hurried over and wanted to support her.

Yun Yun covered her chest with one hand, slowly reached over with one hand, pinched the back of the seat, slowly sat down next to the seat, and then took a few deep breaths.

"What's wrong with you?" The girlfriend said worriedly again.

"It's an old problem, tachycardia! Arrhythmia! ”

Yun Yun's face was a little pale and she waved her hand and smiled, but she smiled very reluctantly, and the smile she squeezed out was sometimes more ugly than crying.

In the mottled streets at night, Rong Yu pedaled his bicycle and walked quickly through the streets.

At this time, there were few pedestrians on the streets of the capital, and even if there were, they were in a hurry. Maybe it's to go home quickly, and still catch up with the dumplings.

The vast majority of people have a strong sense of belonging. This is especially true during this special festival.

Rong Yu felt like the night wind, being carried by the night wind, and walking in the same direction with the night wind, as if he was riding the night wind, dancing with the neon in this poetic night.

The entrance of the TV station is more artistic than that of Shonan TV.

When Rong Yu arrived, Qian Duoduo was already waiting outside, and she kept looking at various intersections. When she saw a shared bicycle jumping out of the night as if piercing the night, she screamed with joy.

"Husband-"

Qian Duoduo was like the wind, it blew up in an instant, and then revolved around Rong Yu. In the end, the two embraced.

Even if we only met this morning and had intimate contact with each other, Qian Duoduo still has too much enthusiasm to release.

Even the shared bicycle quickly let go, and caught the money that flew over with both hands.

"Kiss me!" Qian Duoduo raised his face and pursed his mouth.

"Wave" and kissed it.

"Kiss it again!" Qian Duoduo is not satisfied.

"Wave-" This time Rong Yu kissed a long mouth, and it took almost twenty seconds before letting go.

Qian Duoduo smiled with satisfaction and said to Rong Yu: "When I sang just now, I was thinking about you!" ”

"I hear you! I saw it too! ”

Rong Yu also smiled, stretched out his hand and touched her face with some pity.

"Why are we going?"

"Watch the fireworks!"

"Where's the fireworks?"

"Where there is us, there are fireworks!"

"Hee-hee, I like you to talk nonsense the most!" Qian Duoduo rested his head on Rong Yu's shoulder.

"You can't walk with me like this!"

"I'm going to rely on it, I'm going to rely on it every day in the future, I'm going to rely on it when I can't walk, I'm leaning on it when I'm sitting, I'm not sitting well when I'm sitting, I'm lying down, I'm lying on it, I'm going to lean on it, we're leaning on it in the coffin......"

"Phew, can you not say such things during the New Year!" Rong Yu snorted, this woman's brain is so strange.

Qian Duoduo smiled: "Everyone is going to die, let's not die before you die, I die before or something, let's go together, so that we can accompany you, no one is alone!" ”

Rong Yu stood still, the two faced each other, you look at me, I look at you. Rong Yu stretched out her hand, ran her fingers through her black hair, and then smiled slightly, she wished to see the smile of her life.

"Don't love heroes, don't envy arrogance, voluntarily live together, and die together."

"What do you mean?"

Qian Duoduo looked up at Rong Yu.

""The Legend of the West Chamber", I used to think that drama was just an exaggerated plot in life, all for the needs of the plot. But now it seems that I still underestimate it, there are always some people whose feelings exceed our expectations. ”

"What to expect?"

"Because what I'm thinking about is, if I die before you one day, will you find an old wife like the second uncle!"

"Ahh The second uncle is too two! Qian Duoduo laughed.

Rong Yu said "ah" in surprise: "You really dare to look for it, you have to find it, Lao Tzu has become a ghost and scared you to death." ”

The two flirted and scolded along the way, and even the cold wind became gentle. swirled around the two of them, and then flew up openly, floating in the bright and amorous air.

The phone vibrated suddenly.

Rong Yu picked up his phone and looked at it.

"Don't make a fuss, take a look!" Rong Yu patted Qian Duoduo's big grinding plate, motioned for her to stop, and then clicked on the WeChat of the mobile phone, which was a message from He Zailai.

"Congratulations to your girlfriend Qian Duoduo on the successful conclusion of the performance. Happy Chinese New Year! ”

He Zailai's message is simple.

Rong Yu thought about it and replied with a message: "Thank you, Lao He!" ”

There are no superfluous words in it, but the meaning of the expression is understood by both of them.

Qian Duoduo also saw this message, then looked at Rong Yu again, pursed his lips and said, "Thank you, husband!" ”

There are no particularly stupid people in this world, unless you are simply too lazy to think about anything. So Qian Duoduo immediately thought of the special encounter he got in this Spring Festival Gala.

Why is he a new debutant, and even in the new singer competition, which has an influence in the country, he won the third place. But I wasn't even invited to the first and second places, but I was invited. It's nothing to be invited, after all, I have a few popular original songs, but why should those first-line singers have a difficult opportunity to get solo original singing fall on a newcomer?

At first, she thought it was Zhang Liangying who created the conditions for her.

But judging from the fact that she was late today, and Zhang Liangying didn't get the opportunity to sing alone in prime time, she really didn't have the ability to do all this.

"Thank you, husband!"

Qian Duoduo leaned his head on Rong Yu's shoulder again and said quietly.

Rong Yu did all this for her, and she enjoyed it very much. It was a moment of peace of mind for her to enjoy herself as his woman. She also felt some invisible things that Rong Yu, a man, brought to her again.

Different people have different feelings about life.

Northerners celebrate the Spring Festival and like to watch the Spring Festival Gala and eat dumplings. Southerners like to eat snacks and watch the Spring Festival Gala during the Spring Festival. There are also some people who simply play small mahjong at home on the night of the Spring Festival, create an atmosphere, and watch the Spring Festival Gala while playing.

There are also some people who chat when they get together as a family, talk about their plans for next year, and talk about their future development. Drinking tea, chatting, and occasionally pinching a piece of snack.

He Zai likes to spend the Spring Festival like this.

In this big family, his status is the most transcendent. Not only because of his position in the family, but also because he is also the most valued person by the older generation.

Whether it is managing contacts, integrating into the circle, or pulling up the circle by himself, his conduct in the world makes people feel like a spring breeze.

At least for Rong Yu, that's how it feels.

In the noble circle of the capital, there is a popular saying that "the phoenix is a chicken - one generation is not as good as the other". Most of them are not as good as the next generation. The few can be kept. Only a handful of them were able to outperform the previous generation. And among these very few people, there is no one.

In fact, this is also very normal, in the era of the older generation accumulating wealth and power, it is an era of barbaric growth. It's easier and faster to accumulate.

However, with the rapid development, more and more attention is paid to social order, and economic policies are constantly adjusted, it is almost impossible to accumulate and grow in the previous way.

So this is the time when barbarism matures, if you can adapt to it, then the family's wealth will continue to maintain and grow, and those who don't adapt will be swallowed up by other adaptations, or the new forces that have grown up under the new rules will be swallowed up.

This is the theory of social evolution, the evolution of the rules of adaptation and elimination, and constantly promoting the progress of this society.

He Zailai sat in the center of the couch, surrounded by a crowd of people. Young, old, and even small children have to come over.

Everyone's idea is actually the same, that is, to let themselves or their children and nephews enter He Zailai's eyes. Even if it is to let the child act as the trigger for this interest of He Zailai.

He Zai greeted them one by one, but he didn't show a special preference for anyone, even if it was a cute one- or two-year-old child, kowtowing to the New Year's appearance, particularly cute, and just handed over a red envelope with a slight smile.

It is also that everyone feels that what He Zailai said to them has a special meaning, and they all guess that He Zailai's intimate touching of his head and even nodding his head are all meaningful.

Everyone feels that they are valued, and this is where He Zai comes to be smart.

At this time, He Zailai suddenly picked up his mobile phone, and then sent a message, and when he looked at his mobile phone with some expectation, the family members around showed puzzled looks.

Then the phone rang, and it seemed that someone had sent a message to He Yalai. Then I saw He Zai come to see the phone after a short message, and smiled slightly. I was a little surprised.

Because this slight smile is very different from the previous one, it is a relieved, clear and natural smile from the heart.

But no one dared to ask.

He Zailai is indeed a seemingly noble person, and it is not unreasonable that he can maintain and even expand his circle with his temperament, elegance and superior taste.

Dignitaries and nobles, three religions and nine streams, are actually the form of this society, and there are very few transparent people who can be his sincere friends.

Maybe Rong Yu should be counted as one!

He Zailai's appeal to Rong Yu's gentlemanly friendship is different from Zhang Desheng. Zhang Desheng's visit to Beijing this time is mainly to pave the way for his business in Beijing.

And there is another thing, which is also the reason why he has to be with Rong Yu.

Because he was having dinner with a young man face to face in the villa. There are two people in the huge restaurant, facing the rich Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and the young people eat very slowly, but they eat very carefully. just lowered his eyes and didn't look at Zhang Desheng.

On this night of the Spring Festival, the lights in every window of every building are the fireworks of a family.

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Chapter 103 Who's Fireworks Free Reading on a Spring Night in the Capital.