The Rebirth Group's pet little flirt

Looking at Nan Zhixin's cute expression, Ye Qi burst into laughter, "Boss, it's still as cute as before."

Nan Zhixin breathed a sigh of relief, and restrained herself a lot: "Yes, cute regardless of age."

"Even if there is a difference in age, the second master will not dislike it, and our brothers will not dislike it." Ye Qi said goodbye and walked away.

Stepping on the dead leaves, his back gradually faded away in Nan Zhixin's sight.

The wind picked up again, messing up the ends of her hair, Nan Zhixin stood where she was, when she suddenly heard a tinkling sound.

The phone turned on, it was the second master.

Fu Shiyu was under his company, leaning on the car, blowing the air.

He was holding his mobile phone, wearing a down jacket, thinking.

You don't need to guess, who will your silly girl meet?

There is nothing wrong with meeting your brother.

But... when you meet a brother who is already married, you will probably keep your distance.

If you keep your distance, you will definitely be extremely disappointed.

A good brother who is like a relative suddenly becomes unfamiliar, and everyone will feel uncomfortable.

"doing what?"

"Didn't I say, send flowers to Xiaowu and the others. Oh, by the way, husband, have you sent flowers to elder brother and them?" Nan Zhixin blinked curiously, "The main reason is that elder brother was not buried here, or else It’s not like I can’t help you.”

Big brother refers to Hu Chuli, who knows her husband's feelings for her own brother.

Nan Zhixin, who had always hated Hu Chuli deeply, also gradually let go of those grievances.

At least he won't talk nonsense verbally, deliberately mentioning the sad things about the second master.

"I've already been there." Fu Shiyu replied with a smile, his voice was extraordinarily soft through the receiver, "How about you, how are you?"

"I'm fine." Nan Zhixin narrowed her eyes and smiled very cutely, "And I also met Ye Qi."

"Yes, then you..."

"Ah, he's married, and he knows how to avoid suspicion when he's married. So, I didn't say too much to him, for fear of being misunderstood." Nan Zhixin told Fu Shiyu all his inner thoughts, " But I'm also very happy, brothers know how to avoid suspicion, get along without embarrassment, so my husband won't be jealous, right?"

"I won't be jealous." After such a long time, the relationship between the two has been deeply rooted. "Will those brothers who are regarded as relatives leave their own world suddenly, will they be sad?"

"It's sad, but they are pursuing happiness, so it doesn't matter." Nan Zhixin stomped her feet, a little itchy, "My husband, to be honest, it's really cold."

"Where are Xiaonan and Xiaozhi?"

"I'm bringing the ax, I'm afraid they will run around and fall." Nan Zhixin looked away, and the two little ones had already entered the car. "It's probably too cold, so they're nestling in the car."

"Want me to pick you up?" Fu Shiyu was waiting for the invitation.

"No need to answer." Nan Zhixin's reply made the second master a little lonely.

But in the next second, I heard the other party say, "I'll take them to the company to find you, and then we'll go buy New Year's goods."

"New Year's goods?" Fu Shiyu heard that it was a big shopping, anyway, he hasn't gone out with his wife and children for a long time, "Well, I'll wait for you at the company then."

Nan Zhixin jumped excitedly: "Is it okay if you are not busy today?"

"Chairman's Madam, if you want to go shopping, if you don't accompany me, I'm afraid I don't want to live." The second master was humorous.

"Thank you, the child's father."

"Hard work kid."

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After New Year's Day.

The second master gathered his friends in the dungeon, saying that after the New Year's Eve dinner, they would have a holiday together.

Brothers and sisters think about it, it's a good thing to get paid after the New Year's Eve dinner.

None absent.

Before the New Year's Eve dinner, it is pastry tasting.

Nan Zhixin was busy in the kitchen with her Yipinju master, Chef Guo, and asked many brothers and sisters to help them finish all the pastries in the dungeon.

There is a coin in each pastry, whoever eats it will have good luck in the coming year.

A brother laughed loudly: "Everyone is lucky to eat dumplings, but in our underground city, it has become lucky to eat pastries."

"It's called innovation." Nan Zhixin came up with this idea, and when someone complained, she immediately explained the reason.

If everyone still can't hear this, it is estimated that they really have to stop cooking.

"Yes yes yes, we can't be too ordinary, sometimes we have to innovate." A brother naturally raised the coin in his hand, "I was the first to eat it, and bring good luck to everyone."

Immediately following the dungeon was a burst of laughter.

There are many procedures ahead, and in the middle of the night, it is time to eat the New Year's Eve dinner.

Xiao Nan sat on a chair with his younger sister Xiao Zhi, and received the New Year's bags from all the uncles and aunts.

Nan Zhixin glanced at the second master, and asked mutteringly, "Should we keep the money for the children?"

"Your new year's money was kept by your parents?" Er Ye asked back.

"Yes." Nan Zhixin was deeply impressed. At that time, he collected too much, so he was taken care of by his father. After he managed it, he had to pay the tuition fee.

I want lucky money again...

The second master asked his wife kindly: "Did the lucky money be confiscated by the adults at that time and never came back?"

"Yeah." Nan Zhixin never thought that her husband would play tricks on her.

So with this answer, Fang Fang muttered, "So, Zhixin, do you think Xiaonan and Xiaozhi would like you to keep them in their hearts?"

Nan Zhixin stared at the two children's money, somewhat conflicted: "But they have a lot of lucky money, this is the first time I've seen so much lucky money?"

"Want to keep it in your hands and keep it for yourself?" Fu Shiyu asked back.

"Yeah." Nan Zhixin nodded bluntly.

Fu Shiyu frowned, moved a little closer to the two of them, and said in a low voice, "It depends on whether you have the ability to put the red envelope routine into your hands."

"I'll know if I try it." Nan Zhixin felt that the two children were so young that they couldn't recognize all the money.

But when he came to the front, the eldest son raised his chin first, and asked wisely: "Mum, are you here to receive the red envelope?"

Nan Zhi was taken aback, scratched her hair, and pointed at the 100 yuan bill: "Xiao Nan, Mom will count the money for you."

"When Mommy was planning to count the money, did she fish in troubled waters and quietly take a few?" Xiao Nan's vocabulary is really big.

Do you know the idiom "fishing in troubled waters"?

Nan Zhixin covered her face with a slap, and looked at her son in disbelief: "Didn't you always say you love Mommy?"

"But Mommy, if you have no money, you can still ask Daddy to act like a spoiled child to get it back, but what about us, if we act like a spoiled child, we can't get the money back." The son blinked his eyes cutely, "Does Mommy want me to be with you?" Will my sister always be controlled by you when it comes to pocket money?"

Xiaozhi next to him echoed: "Yes, yes, Mommy, you still have a lot of rice in your bank card. Don't come to covet our red envelopes that are not on the table?" He spread all the red envelopes in his arms.

A sense of déjà vu that I am afraid that my red envelope will be snatched away.

"Mum, didn't you say that you have always loved us very much, then you definitely don't want us to drink northwest wind, right?"

Nan Zhixin was furious: "I missed your clothes, or your drinks."

Xiao Nan hugged her younger sister, blinking her big watery eyes repeatedly, looking a little sad: "Mum, if you want pocket money, just ask Daddy for it."