Happy! The stepmother of a wealthy family will lie down and count money

Chapter 283: No Red Envelopes



Chapter 283: No Red Envelopes

A new building has been erected under this comment.

[Is twelve or thirteen too young? My brother’s hands are not as big as mine.]

[There are also special cases, some children can grow to 1.8 meters by the age of 12 or 13]

[??? I just want to ask what I ate growing up, do I still have a chance]

[Don't go off topic, so who is it @lh姐夫, why don't you reveal a little bit! ]

[Maybe it’s a girl, maybe my wife’s younger sister or elder sister]

[That doesn’t feel right?]

[They actually set off fireworks! I’m so jealous, it’s completely forbidden here, it’s so cold and deserted, there’s no atmosphere at all TT]

[I'm fine here, the sound of fireworks and firecrackers never missed a beat]

[Is there a garden outside the glass with the window paper-cuts? It feels so big]

[It’s normal, after all, my wife is the one collecting rent]

[When will Madam release a new map?]

[I finally don’t feel lonely when I spend the New Year in Country Y this year! Thanks, my wife!]

……

There were all kinds of comments, but most of them were curious about Lin Qingchuan's identity.

Yu Jingmo didn't expect that there would be so many night owls at this time.

[Rent is collected today too: I will update tomorrow morning, what a good morning this side is!]

[Although I am happy that there are still updates, I still want to know who the owner of that hand is! ]

[Catch the wife, take her home for interrogation!]

[The little thoughts above are leaking everywhere]

[Madam, if you don’t tell me, I’ll have to make a bold guess! Could it be your child?!]

[It’s useless. Madam is not someone who cares about these speculations.]

[When will the wife voting end? Will there be a miniature?]

[Okay, I can’t sleep tonight. It’s all my wife’s fault!]

Yu Jingmo was so engrossed in reading the comments that he didn't notice the figure approaching.

Only after I fell into a hot embrace did I pull my thoughts away from my phone.

Lin Hui had just finished brushing his teeth. The toothpaste he used was lemon-flavored and chosen by Yu Jingmo. It went surprisingly well with the mint scent on his body and smelled very good.

She couldn't help but tilt her head, and suddenly thought of something, and asked casually, "Do you usually use perfume?"

Most of the time when Lin went back to work, she was still asleep, and during the few times when she was awake, she didn't seem to smell any perfume.

Lin Hui lowered his head and said, "I rarely use it. What's wrong?"

"Nothing," Yu Jingmo shook his head, "I just think the mint scent on you is nice and goes with everything."

Lin Hui: "Do you like this taste?"

Yu Jingmo: "I like it. If I didn't like it, why would I say that?"

She had her back to the man, so she missed his thoughtful expression.

After a while, as she was quietly browsing her phone while resisting sleepiness, there was a light tap on the top of her phone, "It's time to go to bed."

Yu Jingmo was silent for a second. Although she tried her best not to make any noise, she still couldn't make Lin Hui forget about sleeping.

Although she was a little sleepy, she still wanted to play with her mobile phone!

"Today is not the New Year's Eve, isn't it bad to go to bed too early?"

Lin Hui's expression remained unchanged, "It's almost one o'clock now."

He lowered his head and moved closer. Seeing the pair of drooping feather-fan-like eyelashes, he couldn't help but laugh, "Are you sleepy but still not going to sleep?"

Yu Jingmo blinked slightly and said, "You don't understand the mentality of a night owl."

She didn’t know why, but she felt that Lin Hui’s voice was low and soft, very hypnotic.

"Let's watch it tomorrow. I'll ask you to get up and watch it tomorrow."

Yu Jingmo: “…That’s not necessary.”

She didn't want to struggle anymore. The biological clock she had developed over the past few days was about to defeat her. Her eyelids were already impatient for close contact.

"Go to sleep," Lin Hui said in a low voice, "You've been thinking about eating dumplings tomorrow morning for a long time."

Yu Jingmo then remembered that he had ordered dumplings with various fillings, and immediately handed over his phone, "Oh, right, we'll have dumplings tomorrow!"

She asked for several kinds of fillings that she liked, and planned to open the blind box when she ate.

The phone was taken and placed on the bedside. She leaned to the side and lay right in the center of the pillow. "Good night!"

Less than half a minute after lying down, Yu Jingmo's breathing gradually became even, and he didn't even have time to turn off the bright lights in the room.

The man paused for a second, turned around and saw the person sleeping soundly, and couldn't help but raise his lips.

He turned off the light very quietly, lay down and put his arm around someone, and just as he was about to close his eyes, he felt someone pushing into his arms.

Then he chose a comfortable position and didn't move.

The man's smile unexpectedly escaped his eyes. He reached out and gently patted the person in his arms on the back. He closed his eyes only when he felt the other person's breathing becoming more and more stable.

**

The next day, when Yu Jingmo woke up, it was already past nine in the morning.

"Awake?" A hoarse and low voice sounded in my ear.

Yu Jingmo hummed, hugged the man's strong and thin waist, buried his face in his chest with a faint minty scent, and did not move.

Lin Hui originally woke up at around seven o'clock, but at that time he was hugged tightly like a human pillow, and he took a rare nap.

"Would you like to get up and eat the dumplings? I'll ask the kitchen to cook them first."

Feeling the head in his arms nod, the man reached out, picked up the phone from the bedside table, and sent a message.

Yu Jingmo calmed down for a while, and now he finally had the energy to speak: "Should we give Lin Qingchuan a red envelope?"

[Host!! Here comes the mission! You cannot give Lin Qingchuan a red envelope and pretend to let him know casually that only children who are cared for by their parents can get the red envelopes carefully prepared by their parents on this day! ]

Yu Jingmo: “…”

If the "hindsight" system had been two or three seconds earlier, she would have taken a breath in her mind and said, "Next time, can you speak before I do?"

The system hugged its body which was getting bigger and bigger due to eating all kinds of new products:

[This is not a host I can control. It can only be triggered at any time according to the current situation! ]

Yu Jingmo: Okay.

"I can't give Lin Qingchuan a red envelope, right?"

[That’s right! We must also strike at his soul! ]

Yu Jingmo didn’t think this task was difficult. If she couldn’t give it, Lin Hui could. The effects were actually similar?

[According to the plot of the original book, Lin Hui was on a business trip abroad during this Spring Festival and didn't have time to give Lin Qingchuan a red envelope, but he did transfer the money.]

Is it considered an electronic red envelope?

The system suddenly became a little confused.

It felt that this task was a bit difficult. What if Lin Hui just wanted to transfer money?

Coupled with what the host is going to say, Lin Qingchuan might really be hit this time!

What's more, Lin Qingchuan has never been beaten by society, so we don't know if he can withstand such a blow!


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