Rebirth of the Revenge Queen

Bite a dumpling, Shen Xiangyang Yi, took out a coin: "I have a coin!"

"The first coin tonight is definitely lucky!" Yilanyou said with a smile, "this year, xiaoxiangyang will be smooth and profitable."

"Haha." Shen Xiangyang's eyes curved with laughter.

"Eh?" Yilan you just finished praising Shen Xiangyang and found that he also had a coin.

"I can make a fortune this year." Long Tianqi looks at Ilan you and says with a smile.

"Look at you." Yilanyou urges longtianqi to bring a dumpling.

"Yes." Long Tianqi took a dumpling from another plate and peeled it with chopsticks before eating. He saw the coin wrapped in it: "I have one too."

"Well, everyone is in good shape. Good luck is the best." The owner of the dragon family said with a smile.

"Long Xuechang! There is no soul in the coin you eat. " "Brother Shen Fei, are you right?" he asked jiuer, holding his chin

"Well." Shen Fei took out a coin from the dumpling which was half bitten before he could express his opinion: "I also have one."

"Well..." Xiang jiu'er puffed up his cheeks and muttered, "brother Shen Fei is a traitor!"

"Jiu'er, are you because you didn't get the coin?" Elanyou said jokingly.

Xiang jiu'er ran for coins as soon as he got on the table. Before he moved his chopsticks, he ate three plates of dumplings by himself. Unexpectedly, none of them came out. The first coin was still eaten by Shen Xiangyang, who had just eaten the first dumpling.

"Hum." He gave a snort to jiu'er and refused to admit it! I, I just think grandpa long and I are real friends! "

"Ah." The owner of the dragon family put a coin on the table with a smile: "I've got the coin, too."

"Grandpa long How can you... " Xiang jiu'er puffed up his cheeks again: "we are not friends either."

"Hahaha." Everyone was amused by Xiang jiu'er's words.

"Jiu'er, you can have some more. Maybe you can have it soon." Long Tianqi points to two dishes of dumplings that have not been touched: "the probability of these two dishes may be a little higher."

"Don't try. I don't think she'll get any coins tonight." Elanyou said, putting the second coin he had eaten on the table.

"Why can't I eat it!" Protest to jiuer.

"It's probably the retribution of eating a whole hoof." Said ilanyou.

"Well..." He puffed his cheeks to nine children.

"Aunt jiuer, I'll give you the dumpling. I didn't eat hoof, so I'll share the good luck with you." Shen Xiangyang said that he would give the coins he had eaten to Xiang jiu'er.

"No, I have to eat it myself." He shook his head and said to jiuer.

"Then Here you are? " Shen Xiangyang sandwiched the last dumpling in the plate in front of him and handed it to Xiang jiu'er: "I just ate it in this plate, the last one."

"You've had one. There's nowhere else." Xiang jiuer's eyes wandered in other plates.

"Well then." Shen Xiangyang said that he would put the dumplings on his plate, dip them in soy sauce and vinegar, and as soon as he bit them, he would bite a hard object: "Oh, coins!"

"Ah?" Xiang jiu'er is a fool at once.

"Poop." The crowd laughed again, only showing their distress to jiuer alone. This evening, the people at the dinner table laughed constantly. At the end of the meal, Xiang jiu'er was the only one who didn't eat a coin. Sitting there, she was unhappy and fell into self doubt. Now she wondered whether she really had a hoof to guide her. This night, Xiang jiu'er had no chance with a coin.

"Jiuer doesn't seem to be very happy." Longtian uses his arm to touch Ilan.

"She deserves it." Ilanyou shook his head and said, "I'll go to the kitchen."

"What are you doing?" Asked long Tianqi.

"Shh." There was no answer to the question of longtianqi but a silent action. Ilan you went directly to the kitchen, and it was not long before Ilan you came back.

He also handed a steamed egg with minced meat to Xiang jiu'er and said, "the rest is made of dumpling stuffing."

"Thank you." Xiang jiu'er feels relieved when he sees minced meat steamed with eggs, but he is still unhappy.

Pass the dish to Xiang jiu'er, and ilanyou sits on the edge of the sofa and leans on the Dragon apocalypse.

This way, Xiang jiu'er is eating minced meat and steamed eggs. He finds a coin in it. When his eyes brighten, he immediately pulls out the coin and screams excitedly, "I have the coin!"

"Eh?" Shen Xiangyang smelled the reputation and said to Xiang jiu'er, "aunt jiu'er, aren't all the dumplings gone?"

"I ate it in the steamed egg with minced meat!" Xiang jiuer excitedly reaches the coin in front of Shen Xiangyang and says, "look!"

"Ah? Is there a coin in the steamed egg with minced meat? " Shen Xiangyang feels that his brain is a little hard to turn.

"Yes!" I nodded hard to jiuer and said, "my luck will be super good in the new year, right?"

"Er..." Shen Xiangyang choked and looked at jiuer excitedly, so he nodded and smiled and said, "yes, aunt jiuer will have good luck!"

"Haha, I know." Xiang jiuerhahai ran to the owner of the dragon family and said, "Grandpa long, you see I've also eaten coins, and we're still good friends."

"Ha ha." The head of the dragon family laughs but doesn't speak.

only Shen Fei wants to Tucao.

Xiang jiuer's coin is more soulless than that of long Tianqi's

Seeing Xiang jiuer's vitality restored again, Ilan you smiled at the corner of her mouth.

"I'm too doting on her. You are the one who dotes on her most." Long Tianqi whispered in yilanyou's ear, "let's review it yourself."

"You said, let her have a good time in the Spring Festival." Ilan did not deny it.

The two thought they could see each other and smile.

At the same time, in a single villa on an isolated island, the lights are bright.

Originally should be full of festive night but seems to be cold.

Lying on the bed, the girl's face turned white and it was frightening. A little dog was lying at the foot of the bed, as if he was depressed because of his master's physical condition.

After the medicine in the syringe was injected under the skin, the girl's face gradually improved.

After another simple examination, the old man, who was worried about the equipment, said: "Mr. Fei, Miss Fei is not optimistic. It's better to have a heart transplant as soon as possible."

“……” Fei didn't speak. His lips were tight.

Looking at Fei Jiayang suffering from illness, the head of the Fei family is cut like a knife, and his eyes are gradually bleak.

Ilanyou, I have done my utmost to let you live this year in peace. Your heart I'll make it!