Xie Yan raised his eyes with great interest: "A red envelope?"

"Yeah." Lin Er nodded, imitating Lin Yian's usual way of spending a lot of money on those women, and stuffed the red envelope into Xie Yan's palm.

"As the saying goes, it is better to pay huge sums than to ask about your well-being. In this cold winter, only red envelopes can warm your cold heart."

Xie Yan smiled and didn't say anything.

He held the red envelope and shook it, feeling the heavy weight.

This red envelope is also two circles larger than the one sold in the store. It feels thicker to the touch, and there are probably dozens of pieces inside, which makes the red envelopes bulge and the fragile paper edges and corners are about to crack.

It's indeed a huge sum.

"Come on, fairy." Xie Yan pinched the edge of the red envelope, and also followed Lin Er's appearance just now, shook at her twice, "Come here and tell you something."

Liner put his head over: "What?"

Xie Yan's eyes curled up: "I don't want money."

He gently stuffed the red envelope back into her arms, then raised his hand, hooked her slender and cold fingertips on her collar, slowly pulled it in front of him, and his tone of speaking became ambiguous: "I am old and understand that money is something outside of my body. Now I only accept the warmth of color."

Liner: "?"

It’s disrespectful to the old man, and the old man is very bad.

Lin Er glanced at him and pulled the collar back: "Since you are old, you are still addicted to beauty?"

Xie Yan smiled softly, pressed his jaw with one hand, and blinked at her frivolously: "There is something about "Mencius" that food, sex, and sex."

Liner: “…”

I don’t see him memorizing the book properly, but I use this skill to do it.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Xie Yan turned his head and smiled a little unscrupulously in his eyes: "Little fairy, you are not dedicated."

His eyes are narrow and long, with a curly inside and out. When he smiles, he always brings a particularly obvious curve, just like Yaoyao's peach blossoms blooming around his eyes, with bright and changeable charm.

Lin Er took a few more glances unconsciously.

Knowing that Xie Yan was teasing her, she still couldn't help but reply to him: "Why are you not dedicated?"

"Didn't you say you want to bring me warmth?" Xie Yan raised his eyebrows and asked as she said, "Where is warmth?"

"Send it." Liner looked at him, "Don't you want it?"

"No, it's because you gave it to me." Xie Yan changed his posture casually, and the look of looking over showed a hint of suggestion, "You have to change the way."

As soon as he heard his familiar tone, Lin Er knew that he didn't want to be a human being anymore. He immediately covered his mouth and cut off his endless slutty words from the source: "Okay, Xie Tiantian, you can shut up."

She glanced at him, straightened her waist, took the glass of water on the coffee table, took a sip, put it down, and pulled it away: "What are you planning to spend today?"

As if she didn't understand what she meant, Xie Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "Hmm?"

Liner reminded him: "Isn't today New Year's Eve?"

"Ah, New Year's Eve." Xie Yan seemed to have reacted, but he didn't care much about this specific festival, so he just responded casually, "So?"

Liner: “…?”

so?
Chapter completed!