I, Qing Huan

It turns out that Nanxun feels that this little red envelope does not hold his own mind.

When you open your phone, the lock screen page jumps out of the five unread messages from Nanxun. She was in the past and was shocked by a piece of orange transfer information.

Nanxun gave her four times, 50,000 yuan per time, a total of 200,000.

WeChat transfer single daily limit is 200,000.

Under the four transfer information, the white conversation is still a simple three words -

Domestic money.

The smile of the lips can't help, she put the money a confirmation collections, and cumbersome from the purse to a blank bank card. In fact, she earned money enough, Nanxun does not lack, but she still wants to help her save money. Anyway, the days later, she can use these money to buy a lot of rock sugar gourd and chocolate.

After dressing clothes, she went to the medicine box to help Nanxun to find a cold medicine.

Let's find it, she is still helpless. How is this woman is so stupid, just in order not to let himself wear clothes, it really doesn't cover the quilt.

Looking for medicine, she put two capsules and three pills in the small bottle cover and took it to the living room. She burned a pot of water, when washed out of the toilet, the water just burned, she used the boiling water and the cool water, with a cup of temperatures like a warm water, and handed it to the south of the bottle cap.

After the Nanshan took the small capsule cover that was installed with the capsule and the pill, he suddenly hit a small sneeze.

"Oh, sie -!"

Her arms were shocked, and the drugs in the cap all flew out, played back on the ground, and rolled to the sofa.

She smashed the nose and looked at the drug on the ground, and she had to pick it up.

Lightly, come over and bent down and played the back of the South. "" I still have something, I will give you new. "

"I am afraid that you step on it," Nanxun is still low, picked up the medicine on the ground, "will slip."

"..."

Looks with the lips, because the south of this sentence, the heartbeat is a bit faster.

She seems to have a heart that is not a moment.

Nanxun is picking up, and the door has suddenly commenced a sound. Both people stand up and go to the door.

Opened the door, he saw a lunch box smiling at the next night.

"Master, Happy New Year! New Year's Day, I will give you dumplings." Said, she also bent in the south, "South boss is also early, Happy New Year, congratulations to Xinyi!"

Laughing, I took a lunch box in tomorrow night. "Why, last night, you still call her ancestor, today is also called back to the boss?"

The expression of the late late Qing is instantaneous.

"I, I called her ancestor last night ...???"

"Yes," I don't think it is true. "I saw the snow, I said. Nanxun said, is you giving her 3?"

Looking at the south of the eyes of the eyes, I watched the southern, busy nodding: "Yes, yes, it is the outer number, the outer number."

"Then can I call you like this?" Look at the south of the side.

Nanxun silent for a moment, depressed: "With you."

Looking at her expression, I don't care, I will go in the dumplings. She first took the kitchen hot and hot, and she can eat a little more than a while.

Made in the morning, it's so long and soon, I still have a long breath: "Scared me, I thought that Master found anything."

"It seems that there is no shooting today." Nanxun looked at her.

"Yes, the New Year's Day, Li Guide gives us a holiday." Ming Tongcheng nodded simplely.

Nanxun biased a little, the eyebrows were tapped: "Since there is no shooting, you don't have to take our car to the film. Dumplings are finished, you can go."

Tomorrow, clam, stepped on the expression: "Old ancestors, how are you? Is it a big New Year, my eyes are running over, I want you to enjoy the blessings of Qi people ..."

"The blessings of the people?" Nanjing frowned, "The idiom of Qi people is useful?"

"Hey ... What is it?" Ming Tongcheng is desperately searched in the pitiful brain, "Tian ... Tianlun's fun?"

Nanxun can't see what you want to think, she is sighing by the nose, and I have prepared a big red envelope from the pants.

Very thick red envelope, but still did not give the light.

She threw the heavy red envelope to the foreigner. Torth, Chengxi, smile steadily, smile steadily, the dog's legs laugh: "Thank you for the ancestors, I know you most hurt me, I wish you and Master a hundred years of good, early birth!"

The lips of the south have hooked, and there is no trace in the voice: "Roll."

"I will roll!"

Tonight to laugh, you have to bloom on your face, and you will open a few steps. Suddenly stopped again, got okay to go around the surroundings, confirm that no one on the corridor, said low, said: " The old ancestors, you have to control, even if you have a hot kiss in the toilet, you still haven't let my Master. You look at you, the scorpion is dumb, my Master is sure to be exhausted last night. "

Nanxun, I didn't listen to the meaning of the evening. When I changed, I didn't run a lot of time tomorrow.

She bite his teeth and pinch the dirty pill you picked up in his hand.

Suddenly a little regret did not put them in the mouth of the manta.

The light is coming over with the kitchen, and the hand is just hanging up the phone interface. The eyes are looking back in the door. The voice is excited in the voice: "Acropolitan?"

"Give it." Nanxun simply replied.

"How to get?" Light junction explored half of the body, left and right, there is a bit amazed in the tone, "Unfortunately, I can only tell her this good news on WeChat."

"What good news?"

"It's Xiaoyu," Light and smile, swaying the mobile phone, "A Cheng has always wanted to know, my friend Jie. She just gave me a call, saying that I will explore my class in the afternoon. I will go to her. The nearest shopping mall has a meal. In the afternoon, I took you and Aucheng, you know. "

Nanxun silence half-hearted, spit out four words:

"Four people dating."

Light joy, red, small voice: "Don't say, Xiaomei doesn't know Aucheng, what is not dating."

"Well." Nanxun nodded, his eyes were indifferent, "the two dated, the two were blind."

Extreme: "..."

However, in a sense, it is really a blind date.

Still with a "parent" blind date.

When I told this news, I will send the exclamation mark of the screen. In the screen, she can feel the excitement and expectation of the late late.

The light is a bit unbelieve that the late arrival is so interested in Yan Yao, and he didn't even say that he did not even say.

This kind of not understanding is also generated by Nanxun until now, she still doesn't understand why there is such a perfect person who will die, and only love myself.

Maybe, is it really love at first sight?

How do you feel a bit?

The two people have eaten the beef stuffing dumplings from the late late evil, and they have arrived at 12 o'clock noon. Lightly start picking clothes makeup, preparing for the afternoon. Nanxun sits in bed to play her inferior game console, with a row of Russian squares disappeared, the "Biu ~ Biu ~" of spicy ears continues to echo in the room.

Nanxun is runny in the runny nose, but she is busy playing the game, there is no time to rub, can only suck the nose.

Each side of the bed is eyebrows in the bed, heard the nose sound, and sighing, sighing, putting down the eyebrow pen, pulling a paper towel, around the nanita.

She stacked the paper towel and covered with the nose of the South.

"It's hard." She looked softly and looked carefully.

The South is launched away, and the right hand will consciously release the game machine button, hold the paper towel on his nose, "I ... I am here."

The light is not loose, but I just glanced down, and I'm dead: "I am dead."

Nanxun is busy low, and the hand puts back on the game machine and pressing the button, and it is a bit flustered to the appropriate gap. The paper scorned her nose and said again: "

In the south, he hesitated it for a while, and gently made a touch of nose.

The temperature in the paper towel is instantaneous.

Ghoc to pinch the paper towel, but also stacked, then over the nose tip of the south, helping her a little nose staying there. Nanxun low-headed on the Russian square, she knew that it was unable to let the nose of my nose, but she still can't let the game in my hand, I don't say that it is really fun, she is forced I don't want to die easily.

Stubborn. This feature is really running on every detail of her life.

"Today wear high collar sweater," Lightly throw it away, and pinched the nose of the south, "You have a cold, you can't let the wind blow in the clothes."

"I don't have a high collar sweater." Nanxun was packed in the nose of the nose, and I couldn't help but suck the nose.

"Wear me, I have a white high-neck sweater." Light and lipped, "but not new, it is I pass. Do you mind?"

The south is shaking his head, faint: "I am afraid you mind."

"What is nour?" Light junior, "How do I mind."

"Ok."

The south should have a row of Russian squares.

"You still don't pick up the packing, Xiaomei is coming, Aucheng is always ready, now you will wait for you alone." The light is softly pushed up.

"I have nothing to clean up, I can go in the clothes."

"Then you wear, hurry, then drag it."

"Wait," finished this game. "

"When is your game? Can you stop it?"

Southern Sugarmanded Head: "Don't stop."

Looking at her without helplessly, I have to take the white high-neck sweater, find a good opposite, and directly go to the south of the south.

Nanxun is still staring at the game console in his hand, but the body is very fit straight, even actively reached a hand, indicating that it is easy to help her put the sleeves.

It's a uncle that is served.

Light joy silently sighing, moved her, helping her carefully wear sweaters. After the sweater set, she carefully organized the collar, letting it just have the card in the south of the south, then put the long brunette from the clothes, evenly lay behind.

It is obvious that the South is not over. Easy, I can only pull her sleeve, bring her to the door, like it to help her wear a coat, and help her change the shoes.

She pulled her all the way, from the room to the elevator, then from the elevator to the garage. I have been sitting on the cavity seat, and the south is still holding the harsh game console. I can't stop.

Why is she married with the Russian square?

The light is holding the steering wheel, and I frogerate the nose.