Lucky money???
She and he don't seem to be related.
Even if it is really New Year’s money, why is the red envelope 194.7 yuan?
This number is so strange, as if it is hiding some secret.
Lu Wanying bit her lip.
Since she is embarrassed to accept it, why not have a give-and-take?
"Firefly" sent you a red envelope.
An Xinghe clicked on it and saw that it was a big red envelope of 88.88 yuan, which meant good luck.
He confiscated it.
"I think I will definitely have good luck in the new year and gain a fortune that I won't be able to use."
Lu Wanying was shocked when she saw his reply. Isn’t Xinghe too confident?
Or is it to politely refuse her red envelope?
She didn't know what to say and replied with several question marks.
An Xinghe pondered for a while and typed, "Do you really want me to accept it?"
"Of course, it's a give and take, even though the gift isn't much." She replied without hesitation.
"Then give me 52.0 yuan."
Lu Wanying sat up in surprise, her hand holding the phone trembling slightly. Is he...is he flirting with her?
It would be foolish of her to pretend she didn't know.
One minute, two minutes passed...
She still didn't know what to reply, so she put her phone aside and tried to fall asleep, but her mind was too chaotic and she couldn't fall asleep at all.
Although the two held hands on Christmas Eve, they never mentioned it again afterwards. Their relationship was more than friends but less than lovers.
In fact, for them at the moment, this relationship is the most comfortable state.
Keeping a proper distance as friends, but also wanting to try the feeling of love.
An Xinghe had not received her reply for a long time. He was not disappointed, but just a little powerless. He was confident in himself, but not in her.
There is an old saying that high school students’ love affairs affect their studies, especially for girls.
She was currently in the process of improving her grades, so he hadn't thought about any further development between them.
An Xinghe slowly fell asleep, but Lu Wanying tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. After watching an episode of a TV series, she became more energetic.
She went to the Baidu page and couldn't help but search for the meaning of the number 1947. The result surprised her.
I thought 520 was the best number to express my love, but I didn’t expect 1947 to be even better.
Even if a high school student is good at sweet talk, he cannot secretly express the meaning of "you are my wife".
Is he planning her into his future?
It turns out that there is a kind of confession that is full of deep affection.
Her heart was pounding, her face was full of joy, and she rolled around on the bed happily, showing her youthful spirit to the fullest.
Around one o'clock in the morning.
She couldn't help but click on the red envelope, entered the amount of 52.0 yuan, paused her finger on the send button for a second, and then sent it out suddenly.
After sending it, she turned off the internet and fell into a deep sleep.
In the new year, everything will move in a good direction.
New Year's Day.
An Xinghe woke up, opened his phone and saw the red envelope, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He accepted it with peace of mind, and then sent her an emoticon of a bouquet of roses.
"Xinghe, are you up yet? We should set off."
Zhou Yao plans to take An Xinghe to visit the Zhao family to wish them a happy new year.
Around ten o'clock.
The two arrived at the villa area.
"Brother Xinghe." Zhao Menglu saw his figure suddenly rushing towards her, her eyebrows and eyes curved into the shape of a crescent moon in a smile.
An Xinghe held her arms with both hands, keeping the two of them at a suitable distance, and said gently, "Auntie, Uncle, Monroe, Happy New Year."
Zhou Yao handed the fruit he bought to Mrs. Zhao and said, "It's not expensive. I hope Mrs. Zhao doesn't mind."
Compared with the villa in front of her, what she had was far inferior.
"How could you dislike it? Monroe, please invite Aunt Zhou and Xinghe in." Mrs. Zhao said gracefully.
Zhao Menglu looked enthusiastic.
Zhou Yao took the opportunity to stuff a red envelope into her bag and said, "Happy New Year, Monroe."
It was the first time that Zhao Menglu received a red envelope. After all, other people gave her New Year's money by bank transfer or as gifts.
She was stunned for a moment, "Auntie, this..."
Mrs. Zhao noticed this and said politely, "Sister Zhou, how can this be possible?"
Zhou Yao stuffed the red envelope into Monroe's bag and said, "This is Monroe's New Year's money. It's not much, but it's a small token of appreciation from Xinghe and me. My Xinghe was able to find such a good job thanks to Madam Zhao's care."
"Then I... accept it. Thank you, Auntie." Zhao Menglu held the red envelope with a joyful look on her face.
Mrs. Zhao just let her go.
After the two of them went in, they discovered that there were other people in the living room.
Zhou Yao looked embarrassed and said, "Mrs. Zhao, you have guests at home. Did we disturb you?"
"It's okay, this is Monroe's cousin, come in and sit down."
Zhao Menglu ran to the girl on the sofa, pointed at An Xinghe, and said proudly, "Cousin, that's the brother Xinghe I told you about. He's amazing, maybe even more amazing than you."
Yang Huiyan was attracted by her words and looked at An Xinghe openly.
She looks pretty good, but I wonder if she is just a tad bitch inside?
Yang Huiyan pressed her forehead with her finger and said angrily, "You little girl, your elbows are so crooked. How can he be as powerful as your cousin?"
Zhao Menglu crossed her arms over her chest and pretended to be serious. "Cousin, I always tell the truth. I just speak the truth."
Yang Huiyan looked thoughtful for a moment. Was that man really as powerful as Monroe said?
She couldn't help but feel curious and walked towards An Xinghe.
She extended her hand and said politely, "Hello, I'm Monroe's cousin."
An Xinghe also remained graceful. He rested his finger on her fingertips for a moment and then retracted it.
"Hello, I'm Monroe's tutor."
Yang Huiyan looked at him meaningfully. She didn't say her name, and he didn't say it either.
She thought she was pretty and was often approached by people, but when she looked at them coldly, they would naturally back off.
Not being overly attentive just for the sake of beauty first of all improved her impression of An Xinghe.
"I heard from Monroe that you are very good?" Yang Huiyan went straight to the point.
An Xinghe glanced at Monroe and said gently, "Usually, Monroe always likes to praise people."
Zhao Menglu smiled sweetly. After being looked at by her cousin, she said seriously, "I'm telling the truth anyway. Believe it or not, Brother Xinghe is very humble. He's not as proud as you."
She raised her head as if she was the powerful one, and her tail was almost reaching the sky.
She and her cousin are the typical type of people who love and hate each other. Her parents and even the people around them always like to use her cousin as an example for her, and she is almost fed up with it.
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