Di Ling'an clicked his tongue twice and looked at a group of young men lying on the sofa with crimson faces, "Only Renzu and Adobe are better drinkers. What a pity."

"..." What a pity! Which woman likes to drink wine as much as you do?

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Di Lingan curled his lips in disappointment and stepped on the pile of corpses to the window.

It was extremely busy outside because it was Christmas, and there was a noisy atmosphere everywhere. People were taking pictures and buying gifts. The Christmas tree was also full of bells and pendants.

There are bright lights and bustle outside the building, but inside the building is shimmering and quiet.

"Sister, this is my gift to you." Di Nikong stood behind Di Ling'an and raised a big furry bear in front of Di Ling'an.

Di Ling'an saw Xiong's smiling expression and thought of Fuji Zhousuke inexplicably. Di Ling'an rolled his eyes and said, "Do you think your sister is a three-year-old child?"

Di Nikong raised the corner of his mouth, and his deep eyes were as clear as a child's, with a little starlight, "My sister has not had the life of an ordinary child since she was a child, and she has never had stuffed toys, so I want to give them to her."

The sentence is not long, but it can make people clearly understand how Di Lingan spent his childhood. Childhood without toys? It was simply a nightmare.

The eldest young master understands, because they also came here like this. They are burdened with the title of heir, and they have unlimited glory on the surface. They should play and waste it, but no one understands the persistence and loneliness behind them. They just learn silently, day and night.

, molded myself into who I am now.

Di Ling'an's eyes flickered for a moment and he remained silent. Then he reached out and picked up the big teddy and said "thank you" inaudibly.

Atobe stood up and walked to Di Ling'an, "Ah yes, I have also prepared a gift."

Di Ling'an glanced at Atobu and opened it with a small box. Inside was a blood-red diamond necklace, which matched Di Ling'an very well. "Ah, yes, I am the most gorgeous."

After Atobe said this arrogantly, he returned to the sofa, met Ninzu's playful eyes, silently blushed a little, and then sat down.

Under the dim light, the blush on the face could not be seen clearly, but Renzu saw it clearly, "Xiao Jing, why are you blushing?"

"Ah, yes, I didn't blush." ​​Atobu quibbled, "Don't call me Xiaojing!"

Take back your discordant rants.

"Renzu, where's your gift?" Di Ling'an asked Renzu with a queenly look on his face, holding the bear and the necklace.

Renzu spread his hands and looked helpless, "What should I do? Some of the vulgar things I prepared don't seem to be worthy of An."

Di Ling'an stretched out his hand without saying a word, glanced at Di Ling'an with an evil smile, took out a box half a man's height, opened the box, and found a large pile of limited edition basketball albums.

Di Lingan took the gift and said, "You're welcome."

"..." They haven't said anything yet.

Di Ling'an hugged Xiong's back and leaned on the sofa, "What to do with those piles of corpses."

"An hasn't given us a gift yet." Renzu pushed up his glasses to cover up the flash of wolfish light.

"Let's just bury the body at sea."

"An, don't run away from the problem just now." Renzu was obviously not fooled, and raised the corner of his mouth to discredit Di Ling'an.

Di Ling'an raised his hand and shook his fist, "How about giving you a fist."

"..."
Chapter completed!