If You Don't Accept the Confession, Why Are You Crying When I Change My Mind?

Chapter 157 Admit your mistake, and directly offer the dog's head! (please order all!!)

New Year's Eve, New Year's Eve.

At this time, there was no boring regulation banning firecrackers in Linjiang City.

So before night fell, the sound of celebrating the New Year came one after another.

Fireworks rose to the sky, and the fire illuminated the night.

Jiang Zhou and Han Rou stood downstairs in the community and gave a kick.

The huge sound shook the whole street of cars screaming.

At the same time, a group of children also ran out of the house.

Holding incense in his hand, he scurried around.

"This is the best new year I've ever had."

Han Rou raised her small face, and the stars in her eyes were bright.

Jiang Zhou glanced at her: "it's too early to say such things."

"what does it mean?"

"Because next year's New Year will definitely be better than this year."

Han Rou's eyes sparkled: "I used to think that it's a good year to be able to eat dumplings."

Jiang Zhou rubbed her head: "I hope every year in the future will be a good year for us."

"Okay, keep playing, I'm going to send gifts to my parents!"

"Go, remember to ask for a red envelope for me!"

"Know it!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Han Rou went upstairs.

Jiang Zhou squatted on the ground and ordered a second kick.

Drop drop-

After the loud noise, a qq sound came from his pocket.

Feng Siruo's avatar kept beating.

"Happy New Year!"

"Happy, social fear chick!"

Feng Siruo sent a bomb: "Today I went to the Lantern Festival with my parents!"

Jiang Zhou was stunned for a moment: 780 "Your dad? Really or not."

"Well, he has to go, I will accompany them!"

"Are you happy?"

"Fun!"

The corner of Jiang Zhou's mouth raised a smile, but there was a bit of confusion in the smile.

Isn't Feng Siruo's father only doing business and fighting for family property?

In the previous life, he married Feng Siruo, and he never even saw the face of his old father-in-law.

It is said that it was because Feng Siruo's grandfather gave a death order.

Those who cut off the relationship must no longer be regarded as the Feng family.

In order not to give Feng Yue a handle, Feng Chong really never appeared once.

So in Jiang Zhou's heart, he is simply incompetent.

Regardless of the feelings of the family, the feelings are extremely cold.

I didn't expect such a person to be able to take their family to the lantern festival.

Could it be that someone gave him enlightenment and made him understand the importance of family?

impossible?

I can't even attend my daughter's wedding.

I am afraid that such a person will not be able to pull ten cows back.

Just thinking about it, Feng Siruo sent a bomb over.

"why do not you talk?"

"I was wondering what kind of person your dad was."

Feng Siruo sent a question mark: "Do you want to see him?"

Jiang Zhou typed quickly: "I'll go see him when I'm rich, step on his desk, and let him marry you to me."

"Humph!"

"Happy New Year."

Feng Siruo sent a cute expression: "Where's the New Year's money?"

The corner of Jiang Zhou's mouth lifted lightly: "Look at the white cabinet in your cloakroom and put it in the drawer of your shorts."

"...?"

Feng Siruo, who was sitting on the bed, opened his eyes slightly.

Immediately after, she crawled out of the bed.

Delicate little feet dipped into the fluffy bunny slippers and ran to the cloakroom.

After finding the white cabinet.

She opened the drawer on the third floor.

It was full of her panties.

"No... no."

Feng Siruo puffed out his cheeks and lifted the dust pad below.

As a result, a thick red envelope appeared immediately.

really have……

He actually put the red envelope here in advance.

This is a girl's privacy!

Feng Siruo whistled twice, and both hands kept fanning the wind towards him.

She felt like her cheeks were burning.

No, no, no, no!

Don't let him in next time.

Feng Siruo whirled for a long time, and finally calmed himself down.

Then she opened the red envelope and found a thick stack of hundred-yuan bills.

Counting it, it was exactly nineteen thousand.

Feng Siruo took the red envelope, ran back to the bedroom, and picked up the phone.

"so many."

"One thousand yuan a year, you are exactly nineteen years old this year, you can only make up for what you miss, but I will give it to you in the years to come."

Feng Siruo hummed twice, feeling very happy.

At the same time, in Linjiang.

Jiang Zhou, who had finished his second kick, suddenly heard footsteps.

He looked back and found that the school flower who had finished the New Year's Eve went downstairs to their house.

"Jiang Zhou, what are you doing?"

"Two kicks, do you want one?"

Chu Yuwei took a step back in fright: "I...I dare not."

Jiang Zhou stretched: "Are you really going to stay in our house?"

"Well, my parents agreed, and they told you to send me back when you go to pay New Year's greetings tomorrow."

"It's so troublesome, why don't you go back now?"

Chu Yuwei bit her lip: "I can go back by myself, okay?"

Jiang Zhou patted her head: "Just kidding, come home with me to watch the Spring Festival Gala, there will be "Not Bad Money" tonight."

"it is good!"

The two went upstairs one after the other.

At that time, Jiang Hongshan and Yuan Youqin were unpacking gifts in the living room.

The former received a watch.

The latter received a massager.

"Happy New Years Uncle and Auntie! Happy New Years Han Rou!"

As soon as Chu Yuwei entered the door, she immediately shouted obediently.

Yuan Youqin raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Come on? Hurry up and sit here with Auntie."

"I...I want to sit with Jiang Zhou."

The couple looked at each other and said, "Well, we can't stay up late, you young people can play, let's go back to the room."

Han Rou couldn't help raising her head: "Is this year the Year of the Dog? Why is there so much food?

"What food?"

"Dog food!"

Jiang Zhou sat in the middle of the sofa: "Stop talking nonsense, where's my New Year's gift?"

Han Rou's eyes widened: "You are your brother, you should buy it for me."

"Take it down, it's no use asking your sister."

Chu Yuwei sat on the left: "I have a gift, but I forgot to take it."

Jiang Zhou pinched his little face: "you might as well not say it, and tell me when you have it tomorrow."

"I'm sorry, I'm just in a hurry."

"Don't apologize during the New Year, lest you have to apologize all year."

"understood."

Jiang Zhou turned on the TV and switched to the center broadcast 1 set.

Although at this time, no matter what TV station will broadcast the Spring Festival Gala.

But he always believed that the Spring Festival Gala was the most authentic only when he saw the Spring Festival Gala on the 1st set of the central broadcast.

Half an hour later, Han Rou was a little sleepy.

So he waved his hand and went back to his room to get ready to sleep.

Jiang Zhou is actually a bottle full of half a bottle swaying.

He hasn't stayed up the night since he came back from the rebirth.

Especially the song and dance show of the Spring Festival Gala is too sleepy.

Before long, he was lying on the sofa in a daze.

At this moment, in the living room of the Jiang family, only Chu Yuwei was awake.

She first pretended to watch TV series seriously.

Then after looking for a long time, I suddenly found that there was no sound in the two bedrooms.

So, she pursed her lips and couldn't help but approach Jiang Zhou.

This...isn't that good?

But no one will see it.