After dinner in Duan's family, it's time to keep up with the new year.

Bai Chuwei comes back to his bedroom with Duan Feihan. She opens the door and goes in to see his big black bed. A million yuan is sleeping under the bed. Because she is too big, her tail is full of scales and protrudes from under the bed. It seems that she has a good dream. Her tail swings from time to time. It looks quite leisurely.

Bai Chuwei looked at Duan Feihan and said, "Hanhan, do you want a new year gift?"

Just now she gave Duan Xingye a new year's gift. Duan Xingye was excited like a silly roe deer. He called his four aunts and his father.

Duan Feihan turned on the TV in his bedroom and was broadcasting the second half of the Spring Festival Gala.

He went to the bedside, opened the bedside table, took out a red envelope that had been prepared for a long time, and handed it to her: "lucky money."

Bai Chuwei's eyes brightened, and she opened the red envelope in a high spirits. She took out a check from it. There were seven zeros in it, and there was a non cold signature below.

It's more than the lucky money he gave Duan Xingye.

Although she is not short of money, she feels left in her heart Not to mention it. It's good.

Bai Chuwei is very satisfied to deposit the check into her space magic instrument. She looks at Duan Feihan with a smile and asks, "do you want a new year's present, then Han Han?"

Duan Feihan sat down on the sofa and shook his head with a smile: "you keep it."

At the age of Bai Chuwei, she can not only receive the filial piety of the younger generation, but also give them new year's red envelopes.

Just today, she scattered a lot of things from he's family to Haicheng Bai's house. It's estimated that the meat hurt.

Bai Chuwei was playing with the red envelope in her hand and asked, "you really don't want it? Are you sure? There will be no store after this village. "

Duan Feihan's eyebrows are gently picked, and a trace of curiosity emerges in his heart. He reaches out and opens it.

It wasn't a ten million check that he had prepared for her, but a letter with a faint fragrance.

He took out the letter and unfolded it. There were several big words written on it with a brush: April 17.

April 17 is not a special day.

But

"That day?" Duan Fei asked in a cold voice.

Bai Chuwei nodded: "I counted, that day should be the best day in the first half of this year."

Mid April is the most beautiful day in spring.

Of course, she would not be like Xu Xingchen and Liu Jiner. She would make him spit blood because he was angry with his father.

For the first time in more than 5000 years, we must be cautious.

A smile flashed through Duan Fei's cold eyes. Suddenly, he clenched her hand and whispered, "I just feel that there is still a long time to go."

Long time?

Bai Chuwei thinks it's not long.

Is it only two months from new year to mid April?

Oh, forget, the ancestors' definition of time is different from others.

She didn't set it ten years later, and she has already considered Duan Feihan's situation.

His voice suddenly a burst of dumb, "can, in advance point to welfare?"

's cold shoulder held her shoulders closer. His faint perfume of men's perfume mixed with the fragrance of her body could smell her gentle breathing.

A jade hand against his waist and abdomen to stop his further action, crisp Sheng said: "I think it should not be possible now."

Bai Chuwei glanced at the wall clock in the room and said, "it's time to send new year's gifts to children all over the country."

Duan Feihan said: "it's just

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