Hello,Mr.School Prince

Hearing Zhou Meige say this, Ling Meng Xi immediately took the plaster in her hand.

It's just that the action is a little urgent, it looks more like a snatch.

Ling Mengxi looks at the silver box in his hand, the corner of his mouth rises slightly.

She seemed to have fantasized that the scar on her face was better and her skin was softer and smoother than before.

Ling Weifeng face burn how serious, but she knows.

Everyone thought it would be disfigured.

However, only after a few days, Ling Weifeng's face injury is all good.

This is simply enviable, envious and hateful!

Ling Mengxi also asked, Ling Weifeng plaster is where to come.

However, she was disappointed by the answer, which was sent by Xi Prince Gu, and was specially developed for her.

This makes lingmengxi very disappointed, if she can also get lingweifeng's kind of plaster, she will not have to disfigure.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Meige gave her a box.

For the sake of this plaster, Ling Mengxi forgives Zhou Meige generously.

Then close the door and start to apply the medicine.

Xia Chunlin did not dare to embarrass Zhou Meige on the surface.

After all, who dares to make trouble in Ling's family.

Isn't it pure intention to hit the gun.

Therefore, Zhou Meige's first day in Ling's family was quite peaceful.

But at night, when she had a rest, she was in a room with Ling Jiang, which made her whole body tense.

Fortunately, Ling Jiang didn't seem interested in her and threw her a quilt directly.

Let her sleep on the sofa.

Zhou Meige breathed a sigh of relief and took the quilt to the sofa to sleep.

That's good. It's a stranger.

Since then, each has its own, each irrelevant.

The next day, Ling Weifeng was pulled up early by Han Ling and went to visit relatives.

They went back to the Han family first, and then to the royal family of Xi.

Before going to Xi Royal, Ling Weifeng went to buy a bunch of red roses.

As soon as he saw Du Ruxue, he immediately sent the rose up.

Then, reach out.

"Congratulations on becoming rich. Bring me the red envelope."

Du Ruxue, "..."

The boy of affection sends roses to be courteous in order to get a red envelope.

She knocked Ling Weifeng's head with a smile, then took out a big red envelope and handed it to Ling Weifeng.

Ling Weifeng was happy, and then ran to Xihuang town to ask for the red envelope.

And seven more

The reason is that she hasn't returned to China for six years, so she has to make up for the red envelopes of the past six years, plus this year's, just seven.

Xihuang town can hardly laugh or cry.

This little money fan.

Xi Prince Gu just went downstairs and saw Ling Weifeng's dog leg ground asking for a red envelope.

He reclined at the top of the revolving stairs, in a cheerful mood.

Several people chatted for a while, xihuangzi Gu took Ling Weifeng to his independent villa.

As soon as he entered the room, he took out a big red envelope and handed it to Ling Weifeng.

"Happy new year, maple."

Ling Weifeng smiles, and then jumps to the bed of Xi Prince Gu.

Take out all the red envelopes received today and start to dismantle them.

She has a good harvest today.

Grandparents, uncles, aunts, and other uncles and uncles, cousins, cousins, a lot of relatives.

They all gave her a big red envelope.

Who makes her the youngest.

Xi's son Gu looked at her as a small money fan, and was speechless.

"You don't need money. Why do you look like a miser?"

"This you don't understand, Chinese new year to red envelope, happy."

It's mainly about atmosphere. It has nothing to do with money.

Of course, if you have more money, it's the best.

Who would think of too much money.

"By the way, when I just came in, I saw a beautiful woman outside your door. What's the matter?"

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