After wearing a book after the half-moon shadow, he was favored on the headlines

The audience counted together "three, two, one!", the voice fell, and the New Year's bell rang.

Everyone followed the audience on TV and shouted: "Happy New Year!"

Xiao Li and Mo Yuan smiled happily, and took out the red envelopes they had prepared a long time ago from their pockets.

"This is for Xiaoyu and Zhengye, and this is for Beidou."

"Thank you, Mom and Dad." The three of them took it and thanked them earnestly.

An's father and An's mother were also prepared: "Xiao Yu, this is your red envelope, and Beidou is for you."

Mo Xiaoyu was a little hesitant, An's father said, "The elders can't deny it", and at the same time gave An Zhengye a red envelope, which Mo Xiaoyu accepted.

"Thank you, Mom and Dad." She touched the thickness of the red envelope and said sweetly.

"You're welcome." An's father and mother said with a smile.

Mo Xiaoyu said a few auspicious words obediently, and An's mother said with a smile: "You children go to play, let's continue playing cards."

"Okay." The three replied, sending the parents to the living room before leaving.

Mo Beidou had been sleepy for a long time, and he went back to the guest room to rest after talking to the two of them.

Mo Xiaoyu was taken back to his room in the old house by An Zhengye.

Mo Xiaoyu didn't pay attention when he entered the door, but was busy pinching the red envelope in his hand.

I didn't expect to make a fortune during the Chinese New Year. Mo Xiaoyu thought that she would have no red envelopes when she got married.

An Zhengye saw that she looked like a little money fan, and put the two red envelopes he received into her hands.

"I'll give you mine too."

"Really?" Mo Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, and he pretended to say: "This is given to you by your parents, how can I have the nerve to accept it?"

If her eyes weren't glued to the red envelope, it might have been a little convincing.

"What's mine is yours. You put it away for me first." An Zhengye said calmly on the surface, even though she was about to die of her cuteness.

"Okay." Mo Xiaoyu looked reluctant, but quickly put away the red envelope with his little hands, then turned around and lay down on the bed, opened the red envelope and began to count the money.

An Zhengye watched her counting the money with relish, and shook his head amusedly, seeing that she couldn't finish counting for a while, he went to the bathroom to wash up first.

Accompanied by the sound of firecrackers outside the window, Mo Xiaoyu counted half of the money, and couldn't help but look up out of the window.

There are fireworks not far away, which can be clearly seen from the second floor of the old house.

"It's so beautiful." Looking at the fireworks, Mo Xiaoyu raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

With a "bang", a bunch of tall fireworks exploded high in the sky, illuminating the entire night sky.

The instant the fireworks fell, they lit up a dimly lit room.

In the room, a female voice said anxiously: "Mom, you are here, have all the money I asked for been delivered?"

"I didn't get so many at the moment, this is the only one I have." Another slightly older female voice sounded.

"How could it not be enough? Didn't you ask my dad for money?" At this moment, a flash of fireworks flashed across, illuminating the woman's face.

It was Xue Jingrou who had disappeared for a long time.

"Don't mention it, your dad doesn't come home all day now, I don't know which little lover's house he is in." Mother Xue said angrily.

"Don't worry, I'll help you persuade him when the limelight passes." Xue Jingrou advised with a frown.

"Don't talk about him, how are you doing?" Mother Xue asked with concern.

"It's okay." Xue Jingrou said something, as if she didn't want to say more.

Mother Xue didn't ask any more questions. After all, standing in this simple room, if Xue Jingrou could say something that was okay, it was considered a compliment to the room.

"By the way, I brought you something to eat." Mother Xue said while taking something out of her bag.

Xue Jingrou immediately helped, seeing that there were only dumplings and a few meat dishes, she couldn't help showing dissatisfaction.

Xue's mother knew that Xue Jingrou was spoiled since she was a child, and she couldn't bear it.

But who told her to offend An Zhengye?
Unknown before, Anye Group began to withdraw capital from Xue Group.

Even so, An Zhengye did not wipe out the Xue family, but only withdrew the capital privately, and did not make a fuss on the stage.

Because there are still many companies that don't know that Anye Group has stopped cooperating with Xue's Group and is still cooperating with Xue's Group one after another. Although the life of Xue's family is not as good as it was in its heyday, at least it is passable.

This is a leeway that An Zhengye thinks he has left in his past relationship.

But this time, I don't know what Xue Jingrou did. Anye Group publicly stated that it would not cooperate with Xue's Group, and any company that has a cooperative relationship with Xue's Group is also included in the pending list of cooperation.

Settling down in City A already has a lot of power to speak, and this year it can even affect the whole province.

Although these words are arrogant, no one dares to offend An Jia now.

The business that was not negotiated was completely useless, and the business that was negotiated was also tried to maintain.

The Xue Group suddenly became difficult. Although it would not be defeated all at once, it was much worse than before.

"Now it's not the same as before, you just eat it." Thinking that Xue Jingrou was the one who caused all this, Mother Xue didn't have a good temper.

Xue Jingrou was the best at observing words and expressions, and immediately smiled and said to Mother Xue: "Mom, you have worked hard, and when I can go out, I will definitely earn a lot of money to repay you."

Mother Xue loves to hear these words, and when she thinks that Xue Jingrou is still a star, her mood improves a lot: "Okay, let's talk about it after avoiding the limelight."

Xue Jingrou coaxed Xue's mother well, and she didn't dare to dislike things anymore, and ate all the things Xue's mother brought.

In the end, Mother Xue left the money, and Xue Jingrou sent her away with a smile.

As soon as the sound of Mother Xue's footsteps disappeared, Xue Jingrou's face darkened.

She has never suffered so much since she grew up, and she hides and hides like a street mouse all day long.

She shouldn't have cooperated with Xu Zhou, that idiot not only failed to seize the opportunity, but also exposed her, damn it like Mo Xiaoyu!

A trace of cruelty flashed in Xue Jingrou's eyes: "Mo Xiaoyu, just wait for me!"

An old house, in a room on the second floor.

Standing by the window watching the fireworks, Mo Xiaoyu suddenly felt a chill and shivered.

An Zhengye came out of the bathroom just in time, and saw that she was afraid of the cold, so he stepped forward and hugged her.

"It's cool by the window, don't get cold."

Mo Xiaoyu rubbed his arms: "It wasn't cold just now, but suddenly it got cold."

While speaking, his body warmed up again, and he didn't know if it was because of being away from the window, or because of being hugged by An Zhengye.

"Is it better?" An Zhengye asked with concern.

"Well, it's getting warmer." Mo Xiaoyu nodded. She was more uncomfortable just now, but now that An Zhengye was with her, the uncomfortable feeling disappeared.

This feeling was so mysterious that Mo Xiaoyu didn't say anything.

She was afraid that after talking about An Zhengye, she would find a psychiatrist again, and she was also afraid that he would worry about her.

After his heart settled down, Mo Xiaoyu's attention began to divert: "Speaking of which, I really think it's the first time I've come to your room."

In her memory, when she came to the old house in the past, she was afraid that An's father and An's mother would find out the fact that they were separated. They usually left after dinner.

"It's time to bring you here." An Zhengye hugged her and said softly.

Apart from Mo Beidou's room, it was the first time for Mo Xiaoyu to come to a boy's room, and he felt particularly curious: "It's not too late, show me around."

"Okay." An Zhengye let go of her, took her by the hand and led her around.

An Zhengye's room is facing north and south. During the day, the sun just shines in. The location is very good. His room is similar to the rooms in the villa. They are all very simple decorations, mostly black and white. The only difference is that it may be a high school. After studying abroad, this place became vacant, and he mostly stayed in the company when he returned to China, so the room still retains some of his youthful appearance.

One wall even retains the books he has read since he was a child, which has a strong student atmosphere.

When Mo Xiaoyu saw it, he felt as if he had to do his homework when he got home.

I don't know if it's because of the age difference. The books he read are very different from the books she read when she was in school, but he kept all the books from elementary school to high school very well. Mo Xiaoyu flipped through a book at random. Notes, I feel no different from the new book.

"Is this a photo album?" Mo Xiaoyu saw the hard cover booklet.

An Zhengye glanced at the cover. "Hum" sounded.

"Can I take a look?" Mo Xiaoyu was particularly curious about what An Zhengye looked like when he was a child.

"Sure." An Zhengye said, "Look at it as you like."

Mo Xiaoyu immediately flipped through his photo album, then sat on the sofa and looked through it.

An Zhengye sat beside her, and took her into his arms.

An Zhengye has been very good-looking since he was a child. When he was a child, he had delicate features. When he was a teenager, he was facing the wind. When he was a child, he was slightly cuter with fleshy cheeks. But no matter what period, his photos have one thing in common.

None of them showed any expression, and they looked very coldly at the camera.

"It's really three years old." He has the posture of a president since he was a child.

"What are you talking about?" An Zhengye laughed.

"It's okay, I praise you for looking good." Mo Xiaoyu boasted sincerely.

He is really good-looking, handsome and temperamental, there is simply no choice.

Looking at the photos of him when he was a teenager, Mo Xiaoyu was a little moved.

"You're so handsome." Mo Xiaoyu took out the photo and put it on his heart: "I really like you when you were young."

After speaking, he held up the photo and kissed him affectionately.

An Zhengye was a little dumbfounded, and a little bit frustrated.

Every time he put in so much effort to get Mo Xiaoyu to take the initiative to kiss him once, now it's good, she is completely fascinated by a single photo, even though the person in the photo is himself, An Zhengye can't help it Some are not tasteful.

"Is he that good?" An Zhengye asked in a low voice.

"Of course, this is my husband." Mo Xiaoyu said proudly holding up the photo.

"Your husband?" An Zhengye deliberately whispered into her ear: "Then who is holding you now?"

Mo Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized that someone started acting again.

"It's also my husband." She said cooperatively, and after she finished speaking, she touched An Zhengye's face pretending to be frivolous.

An Zhengye tightened his arms and bit her earlobe: "So you still have two husbands, huh?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I only have one dear husband." Mo Xiaoyu broke free from his embrace suddenly, and said solemnly.

"Oh?" An Zhengye was not in a hurry to catch her back, and asked jokingly, "Who is it?"