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1295, New Year's Eve party

At the restaurant, several big men were actually talking about Liu Haoyuan. Obviously, they were more familiar with Liu Haoyuan's situation. There was no way, who made a big shot in the entertainment industry present?

As soon as it was on the hot search last night, Xiao Yiheng asked Liang Muze to investigate Liu Haoyuan's situation.

"Liu Haoyuan has severe depression. I heard that he has been treating him in recent years. I guess he has treated Xiaodai as his soul to save him."

Xiao Yiheng said chatting while wrapping dumplings.

After saying that, Xiao Yiheng looked up at Feng Beichen again. Seeing that his expression was calm, he couldn't see through it.

"Beichen, you don't have any ideas. My little sister has a suitor, so you don't have a sense of crisis?"

"Silo has always been excellent, and it is normal to have suitors, but I know that Silo cannot be moved by others. I believe her. If a suitor appears, I will be jealous and angry, then I am afraid that I will have to do this life.

It's used to be jealous."

Speaking of this, Feng Beichen turned around and looked at Xiao Siluo in the living room, his eyes full of tenderness, and then whispered.

"As far as I know, hasn't the eldest son of the Mu family always liked Siluo? So, what do you think I should have?"

"Okay, I'm worried for nothing, but don't worry, that guy Mu Hengyu will not take the initiative to destroy your relationship with Siluo, unless one day you do something to hurt Siluo, but then, even if Mu Heng doesn't have Mu Heng at that time, you will do nothing to hurt Siluo.

Yu, we will take Xiaodai away too.”

Xiao Yiheng said firmly. Feng Beichen did not feel any pressure, because he knew early in the morning that if he hurt Xiao Siluo, he would completely lose this girl. And he would not have time to protect Xiao Siluo for the rest of his life.

How could it be that hurt her?

Now, Feng Beichen said confidently.

"Don't worry, you won't have a chance."

"This is the best, oh, by the way, I'll take you to see a few friends the day after tomorrow."

Xiao Yiheng said, Feng Beichen didn't ask much, but just nodded quietly.

An hour later, in the restaurant, there was a large round table that was enough to accommodate everyone, with delicacies and seafood, so rich that everyone sat in a circle and raised their glasses to drink together.

"This year is really rare. It's been so long since the family has not been so lively, especially Yichen. Since he went to the UK, he has almost forgotten that there is still a home in Luocheng."

Xiao Zichen held the wine glass. He was particularly happy tonight. He had quit drinking when he was old, but tonight was New Year's Eve. Mo Yurou rarely relaxed and let him drink some red wine.

"Grandpa, didn't I just take over the company last year and I didn't come back because I had too much trouble? You can't keep such a grudge. Don't worry, I'll come back every year during the Chinese New Year, okay?"

"Okay, okay, it's a pity that I'm old, and I don't know how many years I can spend with you."

In the past two years, Xiao Zichen and Mo Yurou have obviously felt that their health has been getting worse every year, especially Mo Yurou. Now she is basically walking in a wheelchair. Even Xiao Zichen himself has been in the hospital several times this year, and they have to accept their old age.

When everyone heard this, their expressions suddenly became sank. Masnian sat next to Xiao Zichen, holding Xiao Zichen's hand and said.

"Dad, it's the New Year, if you don't talk about this, you and mom will definitely live for a hundred years."

Everyone knows that this is just a coaxing word, especially in the past two years, Xiao Zichen's old friends have passed away one after another, and Xiao Zichen feels more and more moved.

Last year, Luo Mingxuan died of a heart attack. He was the youngest among them. Qin Zhiyan also passed away half a year ago. Fu Yusheng couldn't accept the serious illness for a while, and now his health is getting worse day by day.

Three years ago, Yu Jingzhou was also unable to sit in a wheelchair due to a stroke. Xiao Zichen was the best among them, but when he lived to this age, he became more and more unwilling to face death.

"You old man, what are you saying about your reunion day? You insist on saying this. If you had known it, you wouldn't have given you a drink."

When Mo Yurou saw that the atmosphere was wrong, she immediately blamed Xiao Zichen.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault. Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Come on, everyone is happy. Our family hasn't been so lively for a long time. I'm still waiting for Mu You to bring your boyfriend back next year. It's the best.

, Take the time, fill in a few more small ones at home, and the house will be even more lively."

When Xiao Zichen thought of the whole house of children and grandchildren, he also had a hint of expectation on his face. Xiao Yingxi, who was beside him, said at this time.

"Dad, maybe you will hear good news in a few months. Yihe and Xiaolan are planning to add a younger brother and sister to Xiaogua."

"Okay, okay, Yihe is the most powerful. Yiheng, Yichen, you two have to hold on tight, especially Yichen, you must be one year younger than Yihe. Look, Xiaogua is three years old

.”

Well, a fire burned to Xiao Yichen, and Xiao Yichen immediately acted like a favor.

"Grandpa, don't worry, grandson will find you a granddaughter-in-law as soon as possible. If you give birth to five or six children, I'm afraid you will feel it's noisy."

"What are you talking nonsense about, you are not afraid of scaring your girlfriend in the future. Our Xiao family, Mr. Ding, doesn't need you to have so many children. You haven't been doing it all day long."

When Mo Yurou heard Xiao Yichen's words, she knew that her grandson was making a fuss again. In this society, it would be great to have one or two, and more young people were reluctant to have children.

It took more than three hours to eat dinner and it didn't end until 10 o'clock in the evening. However, tonight is New Year's Eve, and there is a tradition of staying up to the New Year. However, young people have their own way of playing. As for the elders of Masnian, they went.

The audio studio is the annual Spring Festival Gala. As an older generation, especially older people, they still like this traditional program.

Xiao Yiheng and the others went to the villa next to them, formed two tables of mahjong, and prepared to fight until twelve o'clock.

"Hey, you guys, don't bully my Mo Xi."

"Brother, why are we bullying? Will you lose some money soon? As for it? Could it be that you are so stingy that you can't even afford to lose this little money?"

"That's right, you beat you, don't interfere in our table, Mo Xi didn't say anything himself."

Mo Xi can’t do mahjong and teach and learn now. However, his luck is really bad. He lost five times in a row, and the total amount is 10,000. Mo Xi felt so distressed, although the money was given to her just now,

But that's also the money from Xiao Yiheng's hard work.

However, Mo Xi's brand is good. Even though he keeps losing, he doesn't complain. Xiao Yiheng, who is on the table next to him, can't stand it anymore and walked over. Now, Xiao Siluo, Xiao Muyou and his sisters joined forces to directly confront Xiao Yiheng with nothing to say.

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"Brother, the four of them are fighting well. Why don't you get involved in anything? Come over quickly. Don't think you're losing and want to find excuses to escape."

Well, it turns out that Xiao Yiheng lost a bit badly, so he came to change his sight. So, Xiao Siluo immediately gave Xiao Yiheng a contemptuous look.

"You girl, I am your brother."

When Xiao Yiheng saw Xiao Siluo's expression, he said viciously. At this time, Xiao Siluo looked up at Feng Beichen in the distance and saw a bunch of bargaining chips in front of him. Obviously, Feng Beichen had a lot of gains tonight.

"Brother, your brand is not good. If you lose, you want to get away. You won't be able to afford to lose so much."

When Xiao Siluo saw that Feng Beichen won the most, he immediately became interested. She was going to fight Feng Beichen tonight. Well, okay, their table actually won the most, but the bets for the men's table

It’s big, looking at the bargaining chips in front of Feng Beichen, it’s probably 500,000.

Seeing that his sister was so aggressive, Xiao Yiheng said with a resentful look on his face.

"Stupid girl, you can't keep turning your elbows out. My brother still has to leave some money to marry a wife."

"Brother, what you said, why did I turn my elbow out? The money that Beichen won will be mine from now on, and your money will never go into my pocket."

It's a joke, my brothers are clear about the score. Besides, she will live with Feng Beichen for the rest of her life in the future. Of course, she has to help Feng Beichen win money hard.

As soon as Xiao Siluo said this, Xiao Yiheng was speechless for a moment and finally said with anger on his face.

"I love you in vain."

"Hmph, brother, what you said is wrong. Without me, how could you have such an understanding girlfriend? You love me and I gave you a girlfriend. You don't know how to make a profit in this business.

How much? I haven't asked you for matchmaker money yet."

"You, your girl, your mouth is getting stronger and stronger."

"Okay, boss, you can't think too much. You actually quarrel with this girl. From childhood to adulthood, when will you win? Hurry up, how many more can we play?"

Obviously, Xiao Yiheng lost alone at the men's table, Xiao Yihe and Xiao Yichen won a little, so of course they would not miss this opportunity that was hurt by Xiao Yiheng.

Although they didn't care about the money at all, the chips on the table today were not as expensive as their social engagements, but they couldn't stand it. After all, there were few such opportunities on weekdays.

Hearing Xiao Yichen's urging, Xiao Yiheng sat back in a miserable position. At the lady's table, Xiao Siluo did not forget to add fuel to the fire and said to Feng Beichen.

"Bichen, come on, give me more pocket money."

Feng Beichen looked at Xiao Siluo with a doting look on his face. Although he was a little embarrassed to win too much, he would obey his girlfriend's orders.

It was almost twelve o'clock, and looking at Xiao Yiheng and the others, Feng Beichen had more and more chips, and Xiao Yiheng lost almost to the sky.

But the lady is fine, she is just a little gambling, and Mo Xi gradually became familiar with her. In the end, she lost more than 20,000 yuan. Xiao Siluo did not lose or win all night, but Xiao Muyou,
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