Lin Chuxia was stunned for a long time before she realized what he meant by "red envelope," and immediately blushed:
"Who mentioned this red envelope to you? Have you no shame?!"
"Not satisfied? Is your wife complaining that there aren't enough? Then I..."
Lin Chuxia quickly stopped him from continuing, "Stop, stop, stop! I need to catch up on my sleep!"
However, she lay down for less than a minute before getting up again to play on her phone.
Sigh, although I overdid it last night and got up too early this morning, I'm not feeling well right now, but I can't fall asleep, so I can only lie in bed playing on my phone to pass the time.
"Gu Yuheng, besides Jin Yan and Jia Xi, do we have any other juniors?" She was preparing to give them a red envelope.
Gu Yuheng frowned: "When did you become so familiar with Jin Yan?"
He remembered that they had only spent a handful of time together. Could it be that Jin Yan was secretly spending time with her behind her back?
What audacity! Someone was already mentally calculating how to torture their nephew a hundred times over.
"No, I'm not that familiar with Jin Yan. But..."
Lin Chuxia was about to say, "But isn't he your nephew? As his aunt, it's only right that you give him a red envelope," but Gu Yuheng cut her off.
Why are you being so affectionate with him if you don't know him well?
Hearing his somewhat sour words, Lin Chuxia was stunned for a moment, and then wondered what he was jealous of.
"Then what should I call him?"
Gu Yuheng: "You can add the word 'nephew' after his name." Always remember your generational relationship.
Lin Chuxia's lips twitched slightly: "Alright. So, besides Xiaoran, Jiaxi, and nephew Jinyan, are there any other juniors among us?"
Perhaps it was the word "we" that pleased Gu Yuheng, for he slightly curled the corners of his lips and said, "That's all."
"Oh, then I'll send a red envelope to Jiaxi and my nephew Jinyan."
After sending the red envelope, Lin Chuxia thought for a moment and then sent one to An Mingyu as well.
On the other side, Anjia.
An Mingyu was stunned when he received Lin Chuxia's New Year's greeting a few minutes earlier. He had thought that their relationship was now so strained that they couldn't even exchange pleasantries, but he never expected her to take the initiative to send him a message.
In fact, before this, An Mingyu had been writing and deleting on his phone, editing a message repeatedly for a whole morning, but still couldn't send it.
Just as he was about to give up, Lin Chuxia sent him a message. He stared at the ordinary New Year's greeting for a long time.
He pressed his hand to his heart with excitement, staring intently as if he wanted to see a flower bloom from it.
Just as he was pondering how to reply to her, Lin Chuxia's red envelope arrived again.
The red envelope contained the following message: Mingyu, wishing you a safe and prosperous new year!
An Mingyu felt a lump in his throat. He stared at his phone for a long, long time, but in the end, he deleted the message he had already edited, word by word, without reaching out to open the red envelope.
Tears fell silently, one by one.
His hand holding the phone was trembling violently.
It's useless now.
They shouldn't have any more entanglements.
My sister finally managed to jump out of the swamp, how could he reach out his muddy hands and get her clothes dirty again or even pull her back?
That's it. Let's not contact each other anymore. This is fine as it is.
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