Rebirth of the ugly girl

Chapter 370 Send WeChat

The old lady was ingenious, and she and Fang Qin prepared the New Year's goods early. The refrigerator was filled with steamed buns and dumplings, and there were also frozen glutinous rice balls filled with sesame seeds.

On New Year's Eve, the family gathered in the big house, and the elementary school was playing outside. Fang Qin and the old lady were playing with the children in the bedroom, and Yan Li was in the study, teaching the old man how to play chess.

A few young people were sitting on the sofa in the living room chatting with their mobile phones in their arms. Alpha was like a pig, snoring on the big cotton bushes in the corner, sleeping soundly.

The relationship between Yan Ziqi and Hao Zhuo is obviously better than before. Yan Ziqi is lying on Hao Zhuo's lap, with his head tilted sideways, holding a passionate comic book in his hand, and Hao Zhuo is holding ear picks in his hand. Picking his ears.

Hua Jian brushed out an interesting Weibo, and pointed it out to Fang Kelu with a smile. The Weibo was probably really funny, and the two of them laughed together very quickly.

Shen Ting took a bite of a glowing red apple. For no reason, she felt like a single dog eating dog food, a pair of lilies and a pair of gays. She was the only one who had nothing to do and could only eat apples boringly.

She was depressed when the wechat notification sounded on her mobile phone.

Lu Yihe sent a video, he used a branch, very childishly wrote two names in the snow, one Lu Yihe, one Shen Ting, covered with a big heart.

Shen Ting watched the video three times back and forth, called up the input method, gestured with her fingers on the phone a few times, but didn't type a word for a long time, she didn't know what to send so that it would look just right, unobtrusive, and not let the two embarrassing.

When she hesitated, Lu Yihe sent a message.

"I wish you a happy new year in advance. Relatives will come to the house at night. I'm afraid I won't have time to give you New Year's blessings when I'm drunk."

That's it, Shen Ting had an idea, and quickly typed a string of characters and sent it over.

"Then I also wish you a happy New Year in advance. You should drink less alcohol. Drinking too much will hurt your health."

In city B, the old house of the Lu family, Lu Yihe's lips curled up, and he quickly sent back.

Zhou Jin knocked on the door and came in, just in time to see the smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked with a smile: "What is so happy?"

Lu Yihe put away her mobile phone, stood up, and walked towards her: "It's nothing, grandma, are aunts and aunts here?"

"Come on, I'll wait for you to go down."

It was so pleasant to spend most of the afternoon. In the evening, the old lady and Fang Qin jointly cooked a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner.

A group of people gathered around the table and watched the Spring Festival Gala. In the countdown to the Spring Festival Gala, a new year was ushered in.

In the middle of the night, Hao Zhuo sent Shen Ting and the others back, and the five young men with outstanding appearance attracted the attention of many people.

The corner of Shen Ting's mouth raised a faint smile, she suddenly understood the meaning of her own rebirth, the reborn change is not the most important thing, the precious family and friendship are her biggest gains.

In her previous life, she would never have dreamed that one day she would have a lively New Year's Eve dinner with her family, comment on which crosstalk skits in the Spring Festival Gala were funny, and before the New Year's bell rang, a fiery firecracker would be lit. Watching the fireworks rush into the air, blowing out colorful and beautiful fireworks.

Hao Zhuo sent them to the door of their house and couldn't wait to go back.

Fang Kelu had a lot of New Year's greetings to send, Hua Jian accompanied her, and Shen Ting didn't accompany them after a whole night of tossing. She washed her face with hot water and went back to her room.

Putting it on the bed, WeChat rang again, Shen Ting thought it was Lu Yihe, picked up the phone and saw it was Hongxi.

He sent her a picture, and Shen Ting carefully identified it, and found that the building in the picture looked like a high-rise building in New York.

Why did he send this picture to her?Just as Shen Ting wanted to ask, Hong Xi sent a line.

"I'm abroad, having a meeting with a group of elders. I miss you so much. Do you miss me?"

Shen Ting smiled, what is this?It is said that he held a meeting abroad during the Chinese New Year, is it true?

Hongxi seemed to know what she was thinking, so he sent another picture, followed by a sentence.

The picture shows a plate of exquisite western steak. The thing is, the thing I hate the most is that it can't be chewed, it's bloodshot, and there's only one piece, so I can't eat enough.

Shen Ting imagined Hongxi's expression at this time, couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

She played a prank, found some dishes from the New Year's Eve dinner on her phone, and sent them, "I'm greedy for you."

Hong Xi quickly sent a greedy expression, "You are so cruel."

"Don't you know that there is an idiom called "Wang Mei quenches thirst? If you read more, maybe you won't be hungry."

"...Xiao Ting, you have become bad."

"Why? I've always been so bad, you just found out today."

Hongxi hadn't sent a text message for a long time, Shen Ting waited for a while, but he didn't see him, and scrolled through Weibo boredly. About 10 minutes later, Hongxi sent a text message.

"Chatting with you, I was caught by the boss and taught me a lesson. What do you say?"

Shen Ting laughed: "Are you really in country M? Who is your boss?"

"Do you want me to send you the location? My boss is an old man who is nearly 40 years old. He has a paralyzed face all day long as if he owes him tens of billions of dollars. He called people to a meeting during the Chinese New Year. I just talked to a few people. A colleague complained to him in private."

"Well, come back and I'll treat you to dinner."

"You cook for me."

"Do you think you are beautiful?"

"I'm not beautiful, I'm handsome."

"shameless."

"I'm just ashamed of you."

Shen Ting put down her cell phone, hugged the quilt contentedly, and went to sleep.

Country M, a conference room with a tense atmosphere.

Races from all over the world are seated here, and the languages ​​of various places are heard in this empty conference room. Hong Xi is sitting in the first position from the left in the conference room, with a serious expression, a straight back, and nothing to see. Don't come out and quietly send messages under the table.

In his short breath, an old man who is almost 40 years old, Wen Ang Matt Monson has been looking at him out of the corner of his eye for a long time. As the former leader of the largest mafia in Italy, Wen Ang's senses are beyond the sensitivity of ordinary people .

He had been listening to the sound of his fingers tapping the screen for quite a while, he thought that Hongxi would notice his gaze and restrain himself consciously, but it turned out that he seemed to be having a good time.

As his right-hand man, Wen Ang has always indulged Hongxi, but this indulgence is not absolute. Does this guy take him too seriously?

Stretching out his hand, Wen Ang nodded at Hong Xi's desk, and said in a neutral tone: "Enough is enough."

Hongxi blinked, nodded with a smile, "I was wrong, head."

Because of being warned by the boss, Hong Xi didn't dare to be blatant anymore. He relaxed his movements, and with his super memory, he moved his fingers precisely on the screen, and complained to Shen Ting about the boss's "cruel and inhumane". Working overtime is simply not human.

(End of this chapter)