There were four or five bodyguards standing in the hospital corridor, all looking vigilant.

The group received the call, all pay attention, a dangerous target is approaching C03, and has already got out of the elevator and passed there...

As soon as Doctor Duan showed up, the bodyguards looked even more unnatural. They formed a moving wall as if defending against a penalty kick, and jumped up four stupid geese following the dangerous target.

Doctor Duan glanced suspiciously, sniffed: "Tell the patient's family members not to eat spicy food." Then he gave up the attack, Shi Shiran turned and floated away.

The little girl on duty at the nurse's station had a piece of chocolate stuffed in her mouth, humming and trimming a large cluster of red roses in front of her. The flowers were so bright and blooming beautifully.

Seeing Dr. Duan approaching, the little nurse cut one and gave it to him: "Happy New Year, Dr. Duan!"

It was clear at a glance that the entire pediatric hospital had been bought by those bad boys. Dr. Duan was not very interested in roses, so he went over and cut a large piece of red velvet cake to eat, with fruit juice and yogurt on the side.

The TV is turned on in the C03 ward, and the New Year’s Eve song party, which is not a cooperative online video platform, is being broadcast live. I am afraid that it will disturb the neighbors, so the sound is not loud, just to create an atmosphere of singing and dancing.

A room full of rich second-generations whose average net worth is as close as a mobile phone number are crowded around a foldable dining table less than two square meters in size, holding a paper plate and waving disposable chopsticks to grab food from the bubbling hot pot.

The left column was sweating from the heat, and was busy salvaging the little fat sheep that had just disappeared from the pot: "Damn it, do you eat my sliced ​​meat as sashimi? Can you let me see how it is cooked?"

Zuo Luo was very upset. Kong Rong asked Lidi to transfer a piece of meat the size of a fingernail from her own bowl to her cousin's bowl: "That's it."

Ha ha ha ha - everyone roared with laughter.

Zhou Lei helped Zhou Wei cook a plate of sliced ​​fish balls and meat, mushrooms and green vegetables, and pushed them in front of him without showing any traces. Then he turned around and added another dish of hairy tripe and bean curd with chopsticks stained with red oil in his bowl.Zhan Xiang's face was flushed, and he concentrated on teasing fans not to look this way.

Jiang Xiaoqi and Yu Chengcheng were drinking beer at the side, and they were so involved in talking about something, which made Zhou Wei feel annoyed the more he looked at Yu Chengcheng. This person is really good at poking his anger points in all directions!

Zhou Wei picked up a crayfish head on the table, and threw it towards Yu Chengdu with a slap, rolling a line of sweet and spicy impressionist red oil on the snow-white skirt of the other party.

Yu Cheng: "!!!"

Zhou Wei wanted to raise his head triumphantly to challenge him, but he couldn't move around because of the neck brace, so he could only roll out a white eye with a relatively high degree of difficulty.

Jiang Xiaoqi raised his glass to Yu Chengdu: "Leave him a little tonight, and we will make a deal in 6."

"Deal!" Yu Cheng raised his glass and touched him, raised his head and drank it dry.

The two finally finished talking and came over to eat, Zhou Wei moved the food he had saved to Jiang Xiaoqi: "Aren't you hungry after staring at such a meal thing for a long time?"

The firefighter Pei Qin immediately sounded the fire alarm in his head, saying that Yucheng was ugly and not "pretty and delicious" at all.

Pei Qin crazily picked up vegetables for Yu Chengcheng, stuffed rice cakes into his mouth, and blocked the cannon/mouth first.Unexpectedly, Yu Cheng just snorted and fed Pei Qin half a cow's egg backhandedly.

"You are not ugly at all... My assistant said you are Oriental Jude Law... Well, what did you eat for me?"

Zuo Luo looked at Yu Cheng's shirt and frowned, took out a tissue and wiped his chubby hands elegantly, then took out a few new shirts from his travel bag and distributed them to everyone in the manner of a night market practice stall plus a live broadcast.

"ZOLO's spring style, long-winded series, is only on sale on Valentine's Day, and I will give you one as a New Year's gift—"

"Cut~ The tag price is only 588? Can an online store sell it for 200 yuan, and it has to be the one that participates in the cross-store full discount!"

"Is this a radish printed on it? Carrots... and pears? The stick figure is pretty good—"

"I think the biggest highlight is that there is no Logo on the chest!"

"It's too much! What do you want for a pair of socks?"

Zuo Luo's new shirt hangs all over his arms, like a colored ball with wings: "This is produced by ZOLO, designed by Brother Wei..."

Why?The shirt in my hand was snatched up in an instant!

The left column took off his sweaty sweater and changed into a pear-blossom white one: "Oh, it's much cooler!"

Both Yu Chengcheng and Pei Qin chose carrot orange.

Zhou Lei saw that Zhan Xiang's was a bit too big, so he took the initiative to exchange it with him, and the two of them sat next to each other, one orange and one white, and they really matched each other.

Zhou Wei also wanted to change, he mainly wanted to change his clothes as an excuse to untie himself for a while, just like Jiang Xiaoqi helped him take a bath last night.

"Are you wearing white?" Jiang Xiaoqi, who is celebrating the Chinese New Year, obeyed him, unfastened his neck brace and shoulder retainers with ease, and whispered a whisper in his ear by the way.

Zhou Wei's earlobes turned red, and he argued in a low voice: "I didn't think that way, it's just carrots and white pears... What does this have to do with 1 or 0? What kind of yellow waste has just been described in your mind? Let you leave him Stay away..."

"...we only wear carrots for attacking." Yu Chengcheng unbuttoned Pei Qin's shirt. "You guys are more suitable to wear white..."

Pei Qin's face turned red, and he clutched his clothes tightly like a lost girl: "Get out! Which bastard begs for mercy in 3 minutes?"

"I refused to beg for mercy for three hours, does it mean that I have better skills?" Yu Cheng stopped bullying him, and continued to bully him, "Come on, Lao Gong will make up for you..."

Jiang Xiaoqi changed Zhou Wei to white, and he also wore white, completely treating it as a couple outfit.

There is a pair of carrots and oranges over there, and a pair of pear blossoms and whites here. Zhou Lei and Zhan Xiang, who had assigned roles without fighting or grabbing, suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Everyone's eyes converged, and Zhan Xiang's head almost touched the seasoning plate.

The intruding left column cast a glance at the cousin next to him who insisted on propping up carrots into mandarin oranges, his temples twitched wildly, and his sexuality became straighter than ever.

He rescued and said: "Big brothers, let me announce something! Our company is not talented. It used to be an online game, and happened to buy the online article "Chaos and Reincarnation" by Ms. Huang next door. Originally, I planned to adapt the online game. A few days ago After pondering with Director Pei, I think this comic book is more suitable, and CG animations are also popular on the big screen recently, and several precedents have done well at the box office."

Pei Qin nodded and turned back to discussing the business model: "The copyright is on the left column, not a joint production. Their team has a background in CG animation, and there is a powerful foreign aid like Mo Mo who is doing the original painting design... Mo Mo can't stand alone this time. It’s a foreign aid, so I have to come over and make beauty fingers for us. The screenwriter has Huang Zhizi, and I spare her the first half of the year, and I will be the director myself. Chengdu’s family’s creation fund came to invest, and we didn’t book a car. 4000 million will be in place at any time, and more will be added if there is not enough... Do you want to invest in Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Xiaoqi was feeding Zhou Wei noodles: "I voted all my people to you... okay, Xiaowei and I have brought capital into the group with 4000 million, and you all coax him a little bit. If he doesn't get angry, I won't withdraw the capital. "

Zhou Wei glared at him, what Jiang Xiaoqi now has in his hands is a Lugang investment company, only a piece of land that cannot be eaten or chewed, and the crops will have to wait until the spring... Even if he makes some quick money by shorting Shengteng, Recently, all kinds of money have been spent outside, just building contacts and hiring people. I don’t know how much they have spent. Where is the spare money for him to be a father in the film crew?

"I'll go grab it tomorrow." Jiang Xiaoqi saw that he was worried, and comforted him with mouth movements.

Zhou Wei: "!!!" Who are you going to grab?How to grab it?

He figured it out for a moment, and sat up straight from the chair, with half a noodle hanging from the corner of his mouth, his neck and shoulders ached as if protesting.

Jiang Xiaoqi put down the bowl and chopsticks, and tied Zhou Wei up again with the neck brace and protective gear.

It was inconvenient for Zhou Wei to ask openly in front of so many people, so he could only stare at Jiang Xiaoqi.Jiang Xiaoqi nodded to him, meaning that he found the evidence, and now it is in his hands.

Others didn't pay much attention to the greasy little episode between the two of them, and the left column has already raised their glasses: "The brothers are all wearing open/crotch pants to pee and make friends with mud. In terms of love, no one can compare. If you want money, you have money, and you want people to make people! I will take the lead here today. We are half brothers. In the future, everyone will earn money, and everyone will take care of things... In the next 30 years , the world is ours!"

Everyone toasted lively, and there was a different kind of boldness in the simple banquet, which was the courage of the fledgling little beasts gathered together, immature and fierce.

Zhou Lei also clinked glasses with everyone, taking on the responsibility of the owner in his demeanor: "I can't help you with your movie, but in the later stage of publicity, the hard seats in Peony City are randomly selected and provided for free."

"Brother, brother!" Left Lie's tongue was a little big, and his face was dyed a pig's liver red, "...just for your brother, you know? We never treat you as an outsider! Good boy, promising... and Mr. Jiang, uncle! Hahahaha... I can’t change my words now? I’m one of my own anyway! Let’s write off all the past grievances and forget the past... I’ll do it first as a respect!"

"Xiaoxiang will be a private doctor for his brothers when he grows up, right?"

Zhan Xiang, who was struggling with his head, raised his head, unable to react in a state of being irrelevant for a while: "Huh? I...I want to treat my brother's ears."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Lei twisted his ear, it was so red that it was about to bleed: "What are you doing?" "Ah, hey... New Year's Eve is coming soon, you guys look!"

A countdown clock played on the TV screen on the wall as a wallflower, and the background sound was everyone's countdown: five, four, three, two, one—

The new year is here!

Everyone silently turned a page in their hearts. It was an unbearable past and an unforgettable past. They picked up the treasures in time and moved on, degrading the filth and dross in place.

People grow bigger and bigger, the road gets wider and wider, playmates will never be separated, and walking together for the rest of your life is the most beautiful scenery.

&&&

Everyone withdrew, and the ward returned to silence.

Jiang Xiaoqi changed the medicine for Zhou Wei's ankle injury. It is worthy of the skin healing power that Dr. Duan promised. In just two days, the wound has converged and scabbed and no longer oozes blood. There is basically no possibility of leaving a scar.

Zhou Wei is such a person with strong self-renewal ability. No matter how many injuries and whips life gives him, he can always completely metabolize those traces, and he will always be a clean and clean person.

"Happy New Year." Jiang Xiaoqi kissed Next Week Wei's toes.

Shy and surprised, Zhou Wei retracted her feet, curled up her toes and moved, even half awake from dozing off.

Jiang Xiaoqi kissed his finger again, and put a smooth ring on his ring finger.

"Huh?" The other half of Zhou Wei's drowsiness also disappeared, and she looked down at the ring on her hand in a daze, "You... really refer to my design!"

"It's not a reference, it's plagiarism!" Jiang Xiaoqi obediently admitted, obviously the two rings are exactly the same except for the slight difference in size. "How about I compensate you with myself as a copyright fee?"

"It seems to have earned it." Zhou Wei, who had died early, sneered, took off the ring and looked at the lettering on the inner circle: "A+? Is this the final exam report card?"

Jiang Xiaoqi also sat down on the bed, and took Zhou Wei into his arms: "Yes, my report card is all A+, and yours are probably all 0s, right? Have you read Huang Zhizi's latest novel? created a fictional worldview in which people have three genders: A, B, and O..."

Zhou Wei hurriedly covered his mouth: "Why do you still have time to read Xiao Huang Wen? What does this have to do with test scores..."

"So I'm A+, you're..."

"You still say?!" Zhou Wei put on the ring and sat cross-legged, "Stop messing around, what do you mean by 4000 million, stealing money... What do you mean? Let me tell you, you also have a family now The son of a daughter, you can't sit still. You can't do those risky things, you know? Let's leave it to the police and let Uncle Ming come forward, okay?"

"Not good," Jiang Xiaoqi lightly laid Zhou Weifang down, leaned against him and covered the quilt, "They are my father and brother after all, go to bed quickly, I have to go to pay them a happy New Year tomorrow—"

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感谢在2020-04-2211:00:00~2020-04-2911:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 4 for Yue; 3 for a Lisianthus; 2 for Depression, Shanma Weiyun; 1 for Liusanyi;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 12 bottles of floating life like a dream; 10 bottles of yue;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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