A bit stiff after rebirth

Chapter 823 Receive the red envelope

"Since you know it's hypocritical, why did you say it?" Su Yiqian wanted to give him a roll of her eyes, but considering that the other party couldn't see it, she held back.

Ye laughed lowly and did not say thank you again. Instead, he talked about other topics, "I have several research projects in hand, do you want to invest in them?"

"No money." Su Yiqian gave him two words simply and neatly. Ye was stunned for a moment before he could react, and then heard her voice again, "I don't have money, but I can introduce you to rich people."

"Well, I believe what you introduced."

Su Yiqian curled her lips and snorted, "Then just wait."

After hanging up the phone, Su Yiqian picked up the kettle and watered the flowers. While watering, she remembered something. She took out eight big red envelopes from her pocket and put them on the table. She took a photo and posted it on Weibo.

@ Su Yiqian: As the youngest in the family, I am so happy during the Chinese New Year ~ Have you received any red envelopes? [Picture]

"Young ladies who are both 22, oh no, 23 years old, why do I have to give red envelopes to my nephews and nieces without even having any red envelopes, but Qianqian can receive so many???"

"Hehehe, I also received a red envelope, I'm so happy~"

"I'm definitely not the only one who still has to pay for the red envelope without receiving it, but what I'm more concerned about is that Qianqian hasn't gone to her grandpa's house yet, which means we may be jealous again in a few days..."

"I don't care how many red envelopes Qian Qian can receive, I only care about whether Brother Bing will send red envelopes to Qian Qian [bad smile]!"

When Su Yiqian came across this comment, Qin Mo just sent her a message. She clicked on it and saw, well, there were two transfers, 520 and 1314. Su Yiqian let out a light tut, this guy. I sent a screenshot.

Weibo, "Here, Brother Bing sent out a New Year red envelope."

Qin Mo was sitting in the corner of the living room holding his cell phone, looking at the photos on Weibo and pouting slightly. This year he was the one who sent her a New Year's red envelope. Next year, maybe all his salary cards and bank cards will already be in her hands.

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Qin Shao and Qin Xingjun, two children, came close to Qin Mo, their eyes couldn't stop drifting to the screen of their mobile phones. Qin Mo put away his mobile phone, looked up at the two children, raised his eyebrows slightly, "The red envelope is not for you.

Already?"

"Hey, um, brother..." Qin Shao rubbed his hands with a flattering smile on his face. Qin Xingjun beside him gave him a look of contempt.

"Speak well if you have something to say."

Qin Shao stood up straight subconsciously, and after reacting, his shoulders quickly slumped, "Brother, there is a competition that requires a team to participate. I don't want to be on a team with people from school. I want you to ask my sister-in-law if she is free. Let me

Sister-in-law, take me flying."

What makes Qin Shao want to ask Qian Qian to form a team to participate is nothing but computer hacking. Qin Mo thought for a moment and shook his head, "It's not convenient for your sister-in-law to participate in the competition. Find someone else. Your sister-in-law's second brother is pretty good."

,I remember the ID is Wang?”

Qin Shao exclaimed, the ID Wang has been famous for a long time, and then he became excited. He couldn't team up with his sister-in-law, but there was an experienced hacker who had been famous for a long time, which helped him a lot.

Qin Mo turned his attention to Qin Xingjun, who hesitated and didn't say anything. Qin Mo didn't force him to say anything. Anyway, if something really happened, he would still say it.

After nightfall, light snowflakes started to fall in the sky, and the countdown to the Spring Festival Gala gradually entered. The elderly chatted and watched TV at home, but the young people chose to go out in twos and threes and walk on the street with their friends to feel the warmth of strangers passing by.

New Year's joy and joy.

Su Yiqian tightly wrapped her scarf and coat, and got into the car behind her two brothers. The people from the "Foot-picking Man Concentration Camp" made an appointment, not because they had nothing to do, or because of anything else, but because some people couldn't go back.

If they don’t want to go home to celebrate the New Year, their group of friends will have to accompany them.

Liang Ziqing is the one who doesn't want to go back to celebrate the New Year. For him, a place with his brother is home, but his brother went to live with his family to celebrate the New Year, leaving him alone at home and pitiful, so he simply called them together

Go out for a walk.

They passed by Jianjia, which had been sealed. Su Yiqian looked at the place where last year it was magnificent and full of luxury cars. This year it was covered with seals and there were no lights on. Her heart did not waver at all.

Most of the stores along the way were closed. Liang Ziqing originally wanted to find a hotel, but Qin Mo sent an address in the group. It was a hot pot restaurant opened by his comrades. It would be a good time for them to go there tonight.

When the three brothers and sisters of the Su family arrived, a group of guys had already rolled up their sleeves and started their hot pot buffet. There were so many people in the family that they couldn't let go, so they came here to add more.

A group of young people must be very noisy together, especially today is New Year's Eve. This group of guys with different personalities finally have a unified behavior, which is to send red envelopes to Su Yiqian.

Su Yiqian walked around and found a thick stack of red envelopes in her hand. It felt like the red envelopes contained not only money, but also other things. For example, she touched car keys and the like.

Qin Mo raised his hand and gently rubbed her hair, "When will you go to Jinling?"

"Leave the day after tomorrow morning and come back before fifteen. I might have to go to work after I come back." Su Yiqian sighed quietly. She didn't have much vacation left. In order to avoid not being exposed when she returned to school, she had to work for more than half a year.

Work hard.

As soon as she finished saying this, she received a call from Qiu Jingmei. The latter's words gave her a surprise New Year's gift, "I just received news from Director Angel, and I will audition on the 17th."

"good."

Su Yiqian hung up the phone and looked at the calendar. The 17th was the thirteenth day of the first lunar month, which meant she couldn't celebrate the Lantern Festival at home.

"It's okay if you can't celebrate the Lantern Festival at home, as long as you can celebrate Valentine's Day." Liang Ziqing winked at her, and then quickly ran away with chopsticks.

Su Yiqian shrugged, and Qin Mo walked to a relatively quiet place on the other side and sat down. Then she rested her head on Qin Mo's shoulder, lowering her head and tapping her phone.

Qin Mo held her with one hand and whispered: "I will leave in three days. The Soul-Eating Winter Training will begin. I am not worried about Ziyi hosting the training in the first year, so... I won't be able to spend Valentine's Day with you."

Qin Mo felt guilty and guilty. He couldn't spend the first Valentine's Day with her after they got engaged. Although he has gradually stepped back, he still couldn't stay by her side all the time. This was his last moment.

Worry is also the last thing you want to admit.

Su Yiqian didn't think anything was wrong. She put away her phone and hugged Qin Mo's arm. She smiled slightly and said, "You go do your thing and I will go do mine. Although we can't spend Valentine's Day together, we can

Make every day a Valentine's Day so you won't feel guilty, right?"

(End of chapter)