After the mother was reborn, she was deeply involved in the battle for favor between her sons

The aftereffect of last night’s glass of wine was quite strong, and Lin Xu lay in bed and slept until noon before waking up faintly.

Thinking that she had missed giving red envelopes to her two sons in the morning, she washed up and hurried downstairs.

Ji Tingyang was the only one in the living room. He was looking at the tablet in his hand with a gloomy face, as if he was checking some information, as if he was facing a great enemy.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Xu asked puzzledly when she saw his serious expression.

Did something happen in the company again?

Ji Tingyang seemed startled and hurriedly turned the tablet over, "No, nothing..."

Lin Xu didn't ask any more questions, but just looked around the villa and asked, "Why can't I see Ze Qiu?"

"Not long after you went out last night, he left too. He probably went back to the apartment." Ji Tingyang answered, glancing at her from time to time, his eyes full of contradictions.

He wanted to ask her something, but after a moment's motion, he couldn't find the words and was hesitant to speak.

Lin Xu noticed that he looked like he was struggling, "What's wrong?"

"You, you...why were you with Xie Changyan last night?" Ji Tingyang finally let out the breath that was choking in his throat.

She received a phone call in the evening and rushed out. Was she going to look for Xie Changyan?

When did the two of them meet?

Xie Changyan actually wanted to kiss her!

If he had come a little later, who knows what would have happened. What if his mother had been deceived by someone?

The more Ji Tingyang thought about it, the angrier he got, and he felt that the punch he had thrown last night was not light enough.

"Last night? I wasn't with him?" Lin Xu looked confused. "I just went to the bar to pick up a friend last night and put her in the hotel. Then you came to pick me up, didn't you?"

Lin Xu lost his memory after getting drunk and forgot everything that happened in between.

"Did something else happen last night?" She frowned, pinched her temples, and thought carefully about what happened last night.

"No! Nothing happened!" Ji Tingyang answered quickly with a firm tone.

Mother must never know about this.

"But why did you go to the bar alone? It's so unsafe. Why didn't you ask me to come with you?" Ji Tingyang frowned and kept muttering his worries.

"I was just in a hurry and forgot. Next time I won't run around by myself." Lin Xu promised him. Afraid that he would continue to nag, she quickly took out a red envelope and handed it to him, changing the subject. "Happy New Year, this is the red envelope I give you. I wish our Tingyang peace, health, happiness and joy in the future."

Ji Tingyang was no longer thinking about what happened last night, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

He took the red envelope without opening it, but just stared at it, with an uncontrollable smile on the corner of his lips.

This is the New Year's red envelope his mother gave him.

This was the first New Year's red envelope he had received in twenty years.

Ji Zeqiu was invited by a TV station to participate in a live broadcast program during the Spring Festival, so even though it was the first day of the Lunar New Year, he had to go out to work.

After interacting with fans in the live broadcast room for more than an hour, he ended his task and let the next artist take over.

"A local TV station has invited us to attend their Spring Festival Gala tonight. I have arranged the time. We will be catching a plane in an hour..." The agent looked at the notebook in his hand and told him the next arrangements.

Ji Zeqiu nodded, listened casually, and opened his mobile phone to check the messages.

Many artists and friends he had worked with sent him New Year greetings. He skipped over them one by one, and his fingertips suddenly stopped on Wen Li's profile picture, on which was an unread message from her.

Just a simple "Happy New Year".

Wen Li rarely sends him messages on her own initiative, so even if he receives a message like holiday greetings, he will be happy for a long time.

But why, he didn't feel any emotion at all now?

Even a little boring.

Ji Zeqiu's fingers swiped across WeChat again, and his fingertips stopped at Lin Xu's empty message box.

This woman didn't even say a perfunctory Happy New Year!

Just when he was extremely angry, he saw Ji Tingyang surprisingly posted a message on WeChat Moments.

JTY: [The first red envelope received in the New Year. ]

There is also a picture of a red envelope below.

A corner of a skirt was accidentally captured in the upper right corner of the picture. In addition to congratulating each other, the comments below were all guessing which beautiful woman in the picture was.

Ji Zeqiu knew it was Lin Xu without having to guess.

The red envelope was also given by her.

Because she posted a photo with Ji Tingyang on her Moments, and she was holding the same red envelope.

Not only did he not receive a red envelope, he didn't even receive a single New Year's greeting.

The more Ji Zeqiu thought about it, the more upset he became.

Just then, Lin Xu's New Year's greetings finally arrived.

Willow catkins flying: [Happy New Year! I wish you happiness, peace, health and success in your career every day in the future! ]

Willow Catkins: [There is another New Year's red envelope, but I have to go out today, so I left it with Tingyang. If you come back early, go get it from him.]

Ji Zeqiu's face, which had been gloomy just now, suddenly turned into a smile. Seeing that the red envelope that belonged to him fell into the hands of Ji Tingyang, he felt very uneasy and called him immediately.

The first thing he said was, "Give me my red envelope!"

Ji Tingyang said slowly: "What red envelope? I don't know what you are talking about."

"Stop pretending, Lin Xu told me that the red envelope is in your hand." Ji Zeqiu was angry, he knew that this bastard would embezzle it.

"Okay." The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, and then continued, "I've given you the red envelope, you can check WeChat yourself."

Ji Zeqiu took a look and found that Ji Tingyang had transferred 2,000 yuan to him on WeChat. He immediately laughed angrily, "Who wants your transfer?"

What he wants is the red envelope, who wants money!

"If you don't want it, then give it back to me." Ji Tingyang said, and then casually boasted, "Lin Xu just cooked dumplings for me. I'm going to try some."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

"..." Ji Zeqiu gritted his teeth.

That woman's cooking skills are so terrible, it's just a meal of dumplings, what's the point of showing off?

Ji Tingyang is really pretentious.

And the other side.

When Xie Changyan saw that post on WeChat Moments, he was being dragged to the racetrack by a few friends.

"Hey, what happened to Mr. Xie's face? Did someone hit him?" A man in a racing suit came over and saw the bruises on the corners of Xie Changyan's mouth. His face was full of gloating, "Could it be that he was beaten because of a woman?"

Xie Changyan pulled the corner of his mouth, and the wound felt a tearing pain.

He chuckled, the smile in his eyes not reaching the bottom of his eyes, "Guess?"

"I guess so." The man sat down next to him and guessed happily, "Did you reject some woman again, and she got angry and punched you?"

Xie Changyan lowered his eyes, holding the photo of him and Ji Tingyang smiling happily in Lin Xu's circle of friends, and the expression in his eyes was uncertain.

"Maybe, it's because he hooked up with a married woman?"