Seeing that the light in Mr. Song's room was still on, he ran upstairs and asked Song Jingcheng, "Mr. Song, Miss Shen gave Yin Tao and the others a red envelope of 200 yuan, saying that she wanted them to buy water."
“This money…”
"Keep it." Song Jingcheng said, "It's okay to accept a red envelope from the future boss lady once in a while."
Ma Kai grinned and muttered, "These two guys are lucky."
"Why? Did I give you less red envelope?" Song Jingcheng looked at Ma Kai leisurely.
Ma Kai quickly shook his head. "How could that be possible? My Ma Shang keeps nagging me all day, saying I'm stingy and not as generous as Mr. Song."
Song Jingcheng laughed, "Ma Shang has better vision than you."
As he spoke, seeing that Chen He had sent him a video, Song Jingcheng waved to Ma Kai and said, "Go out."
Ma Kai quickly got out of the room.
When Song Jingcheng connected the video, he saw Chen He sitting lazily in the corner of the sofa, holding a purple doll in his arms.
Song Jingcheng asked her, "What's the name of your doll?"
"Kuromi."
Because of Song's mother's strict control, Song Jingcheng had almost no chance to watch anime during his childhood and adolescence.
The world of the second dimension is a blind spot that Song Jingcheng does not understand.
He opened the browser and searched what Kuromi was while asking, "Do you like this?"
"It's okay, Mu Tingyun helped me catch it..."
Realizing that this topic was not suitable to be told to Song Jingcheng, Chen He closed his mouth in time.
But Song Jingcheng had already heard it.
He exited the browser, opened the video call interface, stared at the little baby in Shen He's arms for a few seconds, and said, "No wonder he looks so ghostly."
Chen He: “…”
"You can say Mu Tingyun is charming, but you can't say Kuromi is charming. She's a cute little white rabbit."
Song Jingcheng respected Chen He's preferences, but he was really disgusted that the thing belonged to Mu Tingyun.
Song Jingcheng said seriously, "The things given by the scumbag at home will affect your magnetic field, especially your financial luck."
Chen He was skeptical: "Is there such a saying?"
"Of course there are." Song Jingcheng said, "How about this, I'll send you a few more tomorrow, and you'll lose the doll he caught."
Oh!
A cunning and sickly person.
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