Yu Qiqi is happy to see the money that huangfujing has snatched.

The owner of the red envelope snatched the smallest and most humble one.

Ha ha

Yu Qiqi was overjoyed with laughter.

Huangfujing's mood was also hit by 10000 points.

Can this luck be worse?

Young master Huangfu: you are the king of luck, beauty Yu. Send me a big bag of 200 yuan

Yu Qiqi was not stingy either. He sent 200 big red envelopes directly.

[great beauty of Ximu's poor family: congratulations on getting rich, good luck]

Yu Qiqi's red envelope does not amount to 200 yuan.

Instead, 200 big red envelopes were issued, with a total amount of two yuan and an average of one cent per red envelope.

After opening the red envelope at Huangfu scenic spot, my eyes almost fell out.

Young master Huangfu: Beauty Yu, what about the 200 yuan red envelope

[great beauty of Ximu family: [innocent] I sent 200 big red envelopes!]

Facing the mobile phone, huangfujing almost vomited blood.

He means to send 200 yuan red envelopes. Who told her to send 200 red envelopes?

Yu Meiren, this word game is not too six!

Young master Huangfu: not this time. You can send it again. This time, 200 yuan, three red envelopes

[big beauty of Xi Mu's family: I've already sent it. I don't give it a second time. Moreover, I'm very poor. I don't have 200 yuan in the red envelope, so I won't play. Thank you for the red envelope from master Huangfu. I took it to buy spicy noodles[ Goodbye]]

Huangfu was so prosperous that he vomited blood.

Although it is true that Yu Qiqi's family is poor, huangfujing doesn't believe it.

The manner of conduct and the elegance and nobility that were inadvertently revealed did not look like the children of poor families.

Maybe it's the same as Xi Muhan's goods, playing in the school.

And she robbed 199 yuan, only need to subsidize one yuan.

But

Yu Qiqi has already run away with a red envelope. He refuses to let huangfujing howl in the crowd.

But huangfujing sent out another red envelope.

[young master Huangfu: congratulations on getting rich, good luck]

This time is the same as last time. It's two hundred yuan and three red envelopes.

After sending the red envelope, I don't forget to add

Young master Huangfu: come according to the rules this time. No rascals are allowed

Feng Shui turns around in turn. This time Yu Qiqi didn't grab the red envelope, but Xi Muhan did.

Red envelope ranking:

1. Xi Muhan: 199.00 yuan

2. Jiang Shanshan: 0.99 yuan

3. Huangfujing: 0.01 yuan

Huangfujing stared at his mobile phone for a long time.

what the hell!

If Xi Muhan and Yu Qiqi were not for each other, it would not be natural.

This NIMA, grab a red envelope, the amount is the same.

Look at him again. What bad luck is this NIMA?

Young master Huangfu: Han, you are the king of luck. It's your turn to send a red envelope

Xi Muhan

Master Huangfu: you just robbed my lucky king of red envelopes. Now it's your turn to send them

Xi Muhan: I ordered it casually just now. As for the red bag... I won't do it

After sending this message, Xi Muhan also ran away.

Huangfujing suddenly wants to vomit blood three times

Young master Huangfu: how can there be two dirty people like you in this world who run [crazy] after grabbing the red envelope

Jiang Shanshan looked down at the conversation of these people on her mobile phone, and her lips lit up a smile.

It's a good way to get along.

Click——

The door of the bedroom was pushed open, and a deep male voice poured into my ears.

"Shanshan, change your dress and go to a party with me and your mother later."

Jiang Shanshan puts down her cell phone and turns to look at the man she calls "father" at the door.

She gathered the smile from the corner of her mouth, and the smile in her eyes became indifferent.

"Good!"