It’s a new red envelope.

The pattern on the red envelope is completely different from the one Song Wanbai gave her.

Su Qingwan paused while pulling the bed sheet, as if she had guessed something, and raised her hand to pick up the pillow she had slept on yesterday.

Revealing several red envelopes hidden under the pillow.

There is the one that Song Wanbai gave her.

There is also the one that Song Wanbai explained.

The remaining few red envelopes were obviously from previous years’ zodiac signs…

"You can't distrust me like that, can you?"

The voice of the statement came from the door. He tutted his words and deliberately teased Su Qingwan: "See if I stole your red envelope so early in the morning?

You're such a money-grubber! I've checked, did I steal your red envelope?"

"Did you put this there?"

Su Qingwan picked up the extra red envelopes and looked at Chen Shu.

Before Chen Shuo could say anything, Su Qingwan had already thrown herself into his arms. He was not prepared at all and was knocked directly against the door he was leaning against.

Su Qingwan's little face was buried tightly in his arms, and Chen Shuo felt his chest getting wet.

He was stunned and suddenly looked down at Su Qingwan in his arms.

But all I could see was her messy, furry head.

And, she hugged herself with her arms tighter and tighter.

Chen Shuo raised his hand and placed it on her head, coaxing her:

"No one would cry on New Year's Day, would they?"

"That's not good."

Su Qingwan sniffed and retorted with a crying voice:

"No."

"I received so many red envelopes, and I felt very happy."

Chen Shuo laughed softly and said teasingly:

"I never knew someone could be so moved to tears just by receiving a few red envelopes."

"Well you know now."

Su Qingwan asked in a muffled voice, "Didn't you want my red envelope yesterday?"

"Yeah, it's a pity that Wanwan is too stingy..."

Su Qingwan's small hand pinched the soft flesh on Chen Shuo's waist. He reached out and pressed it, continuing, "So I think it might be because our Wanwan received too few red envelopes, so she was stingy and refused to share with me."

"I've had it since I was a kid, and I'm pretty generous, so I'll give it to you."

“In addition…”

"Send the best wishes and expectations to us Wanwan."

Su Qingwan hugged him tightly with her arms.

"You gave it all to me, what are you going to do?"

"I have you."

Chen Shuo replied as a matter of course, raised his eyebrows and asked, "As your former employee, can I get a red envelope from the boss on New Year's Day?"

"No."

Su Qingwan rejected him, and before he could get upset, she continued, "But you can be my fiancé and receive a New Year's red envelope from your fiancée."

Chen Shu blinked.

next second.

A red envelope appeared in front of him.

Very thin.

But when he opened it, it was a check with 9 written all over it.

Chen Shu's hand trembled violently.

mother!

I have become a first generation rich!

While Chen Shuo was shaking with fear as he opened the red envelope, Su Qingwan was also holding the red envelope that should have belonged to her but was late in the past few years.

From every year they knew each other.

State the red envelope prepared for her.

Every day of every year he just wanted to spend with her.

……

"I'm so stupid!"

Wang Zhiwen stroked the check in front of him, staring at the row of 9s on it, and swallowed excitedly.

"Is this how all you rich people give out New Year's money?"

"Can I just go to the bank and withdraw this money? Wouldn't a sack be big enough to hold it all?"

"No, I don't think it's safe enough. I need to hire two bodyguards to follow me."

"That's not right—"

"You're going to get rich overnight?!"

……

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