After hearing what Yan Zi said, Sister Chen felt relieved. The two of them had come this far together and experienced so much, so of course she still hoped that they could always be well.
By the time the women changed their clothes and went out, Brother Cao and his friends had just returned.
Looking at the radiant Sister Chen, Brother Cao's eyes lit up, and he proudly raised the net in his hand: "Look, we have a great harvest today, I guarantee you will have a good meal at noon."
The sea fish in the net struggled violently, splashing water all over Brother Cao's head, causing everyone to laugh.
They handed all the harvest to the hotel waiters waiting on the side, and naturally someone would prepare the ingredients first and then send them over.
"Where is the little bug?" Brother Cao took the handkerchief handed to him by Sister Chen, wiped his face and hands and asked.
"Take Xiaoyun out to play. Let's call them and ask them to come for dinner." After saying that, Sister Chen took out her phone and called Feng Xiaoyun out.
"Little Bug, you were covering me on the left just now. You are such a wimp."
"Uncle Feng, how dare you criticize me? There are at least four people outside Gate B, and you insist on charging in alone. You're like a pig running down the mountain, impossible to stop. How can I protect you?"
It looked like they had just lost the game, and now they were complaining to each other!
"Childish!" Yan Zi said unhappily.
"Men always have a side that never grows up." Sister Chen said with a smile.
At the seafood barbecue at noon, everyone discovered that Shan'er and Si'er were extremely skilled in barbecue techniques. It is said that when the two of them were just starting to struggle, they worked as barbecue chefs at barbecue stalls for a period of time, and they acquired these skills at that time.
Feng Xiaoyun naturally stayed with Yan Zi. While eating, Feng Xiaoyun asked quietly, "Yan Zi, have you forgotten something?"
"What?" Yan Zi looked through her bag. "My phone and wallet are all here. I didn't forget anything."
"I mean me~"
"You? What's wrong with you?" Yan Zi asked.
"This one!" Feng Xiaoyun made a gesture.
"What on earth? Speak human language!"
"Well, didn't you prepare any gift for me? Hehehe!" Feng Xiaoyun was actually quite looking forward to this.
"Pfft..." Yan Zi said with a smile: "You are such a grown-up, why are you still asking for gifts like a child?"
Looking at Feng Xiaoyun scratching his ears and cheeks, Yan Zi found it funny, but considering that today was his birthday, he decided not to tease him.
She took out a card from her bag and handed it to Feng Xiaoyun.
"What is this? A birthday card? Why is your card so small and the same size as a bank card?" Feng Xiaoyun looked at the bank card in his hand with a helpless smile.
"This is the bank card. Didn't we say last time that I'll split my earnings in half? This time I made over 30 million. There's 16 million in this card, all yours. The password is your birthday."
Well, Feng Xiaoyun is really impressed by his girlfriend's thinking. Take this gift, for example. It's impossible to say it's not expensive. After all, it's 16 million.
If a girl casually gives her boyfriend 16 million in cash as a birthday gift, it is not impossible for her boyfriend to change his mind and call her "Mom".
But for Feng Xiaoyun, this~anyway, his current mood can only be described in one word: indescribable!
"What if you give me this card and I don't want to work hard in the future?" Feng Xiaoyun said half-jokingly.
"Then I don't care. I've given it to you anyway. It's all yours. How you want to use it is up to you." After thinking for a moment, Yan Zi added, "Or you can give it to your parents for safekeeping."
"Why would I give it to them? Well, I'll give it to my girlfriend for safekeeping."
Feng Xiaoyun slapped the card into Yan Zi's hand and said, "Please choose a new gift for me to make up for it."
"Hey, Feng Xiaoyun, I told you I would give it to you, why are you so... so pretentious?" Yan Zi stuffed the card into Feng Xiaoyun's shirt pocket again.
"But it's useless for me to take it. How about you invest it in your studio for me and let me be a shareholder or something?" Feng Xiaoyun didn't look down on the money, but he thought that Yan Zi's studio was newly opened, so it wouldn't hurt to have some more money.
"Why are you useless? Isn't your family..." Yan Zi blurted out something in a hurry.
"My home? What happened to my home?" Feng Xiaoyun was a little confused. How did this have anything to do with my home?
Seeing that the truth had been revealed, Yan Zi simply told him about the last time he overheard Feng Xiaoyun talking on the phone with his father and learned that their family was short of money.
"This money is what you deserve. If you hadn't written so many good songs, my album wouldn't have sold so well. So don't have any ideas. Just take it when I tell you to." Yan Zi explained carefully because he was afraid of hurting Feng Xiaoyun's self-esteem.
"So, you think our family is going to go bankrupt?" Feng Xiaoyun asked in disbelief with his big eyes wide open.
"Yeah!" Yan Zi nodded.
"So that's why you've been working so hard to take on notices for the past month?" Feng Xiaoyun's eyes were a little dry and sore.
"Well, it's not that hard. This is a celebrity's job after all!"
Isn’t it hard?
Feng Xiaoyun thought about Yan Zi shooting a commercial in the cold wind of Huadu.
Thinking about what happened at Duban Fashion because of this.
I thought that in order not to waste time, she used cold water to shoot the water heater commercial.
I wondered why she was so anxious to finish recording the album, singing until midnight every day and only going home to rest when her voice was hoarse.
Yan Zi's abnormal behavior over the past month finally has an explanation!
At first, Feng Xiaoyun really believed that she just felt that she was in the rising period of her career, so she wanted to increase her popularity, so she accepted so many notices.
Now I know that everything was just a misunderstanding.
After carefully putting the card in his shirt pocket, Feng Xiaoyun suddenly stepped forward and hugged Yan Zi tightly.
Yan Zi was holding a few skewers of grilled prawns in one hand and a few skewers of grilled squid in the other. Feng Xiaoyun held his head against his chest with a confused look on his face and his mouth full of oil.
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