President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Looking at the shiny thing on the table, Song Runian's beautiful little face, which was the size of a palm, turned a little red.

I apologize very embarrassedly, "I forgot to tell you, there are coins in the dumpling."

"What are you doing with coins in the dumplings?" Bao Sibai Junmei's face became darker and darker.

Song Runian hummed softly, "Picture a good trick."

Cook a big pot of dumplings, and whoever can eat dumplings with coins in it will have good luck for the year!

After saying that, Song Runian took another look at Bao Sibai in front of him, and said very seriously, "You will have good luck this year, the stocks will rise sharply, the company's profits will double, your wishes will come true, everything will be fine, and everything will go smoothly!"

Bao Sibai's pupils narrowed slightly, and his tone was mocking, "Where did you learn so many auspicious words, you look like a sycophant!"

But the tight jawline gradually softened.

Bo Sibai picked up another dumpling, and as soon as he ate it, he actually got another coin.

Eat again, there are coins again.

His relaxed expression turned cold again, "How many coins did you put in the dumplings?!"

Song Runian raised her head, glanced at his face, embarrassed and wronged, "The ratio is probably 80.00%."

Snapped--

Bao Si Bai slapped the chopsticks on the table directly, and the crisp sound echoed in the huge room.

"If I don't put more, what will happen if the babies don't get any coins?" Song Runian explained.

Bao Si Bai snorted coldly, "Clean it up."

Ok?

How to clean this up?

Song Runian tilted her head and thought carefully for a long time, then tentatively said, "Otherwise, I'll help you open the dumplings so that you can pick out the coins inside."

Bao Sibai's eyes didn't change, they were opaque, he pushed the bowl forward, "Yeah."

Song Runian immediately started to work, put Bo Sibai's bowl in front of him, and used the serving chopsticks to pick up coins bit by bit.

Her downcast serious look was covered with a layer of hazy tulle by the moonlight outside the window, making her whole person more charming and beautiful.

From Bao Si Bai's angle, he could just see the top of her head, the black hair, each root was healthy, soft and shiny.

With a slight movement in his heart, he subconsciously reached out to touch it.

At this time, the door was kicked open from the outside.

Before the two of them could react, they saw an elegant figure approaching quickly.

Who else is it not Ye Rong?

Ye Rong's noble face was full of anger, and she glanced at the situation on the table, her voice was extremely sarcasm, "It turns out that Miss Anne said she was too busy to see me, and she was just busy hooking up with my son."

Song Runian seemed to have been slapped across the face, her face was in burning pain.

Hook up?

Heh, Ye Rong really hated her the same as back then, that's why she can even say this kind of words.

It's just that Song Runian back then would blindly tolerate it, but now, Song Runian is determined not to bear it.

She stood up, her eyes were as cold as an ancient well, and her voice was neither humble nor overbearing, "Mrs. Ye, if I remember correctly, I didn't invite you to be a guest. Your current behavior is considered trespassing, and I can call the police."

"Then you should call the police." Ye Rong said.

The next moment, Song Runian took out his mobile phone and directly pressed 110, "Is it the Xizhou Police Station, someone here is breaking into a private house, the address is..."

Ye Rong was dumbfounded.

No, this Annie is crazy, and she actually called the police? !