I haven't been a scumbag for many years

At first Xie Dongli heard Song Jiu's words and thought that Song Jiu would take some measures against Li Jiawei, but in the end he didn't see Song Jiu take any action. After waiting and waiting, he still didn't wait for Song Jiu to take any action.It's not easy for him to ask Song Jiu directly what he plans to do.

Looking at this situation, it seemed that Song Jiu didn't plan to do anything.

This made him slightly puzzled.

After all, Xie Dongli has always cut the mess quickly, and he often cuts the grass and roots.

Cruel and black.

This is a D-grade world.He'd rather have fun, so he's in no rush to get things done.

Otherwise, a scumbag like Li Jiawei would have been crushed like an ant by him.

Could it be...do you really have to do it yourself to get rid of Li Jiawei?Song Jiu...with his back, can't even solve Li Jiawei?He couldn't help frowning.

It's already New Year's Eve.

Outside, snowflakes were scattered on the fence and the landing.The house is as warm as spring.The floor heating is fully turned on, and I only wear a thin two-piece suit.

Song Jiu is busy in the kitchen now, and only today did he know that Xie Dongli is also a widow, without any relatives or friends.A few nights ago, he asked if the family would come back, so he could make more preparations.

But Xie Dongli looked at him, but said to him indifferently and gently: "I am alone. I have always been alone. I didn't tell you, Song Jiu, I am an orphan."

Song Jiu didn't speak.Just a slight pain in the heart.

Seeing his appearance, Xie Dongli couldn't help but sneered slightly afterwards: Do you love me?

What's so bad about it?

As long as there are enough points, he can exist forever.Those so-called everything that they had when they were alive, such as parents, friends and friends... have long been forgotten.

Thousands of years have passed, and they are still not the same as orphans.

He doesn't even remember the image of his parents.

Xie Dongli didn't have anything worthy of Song Jiu's distress.Feeling sorry for me is better than feeling sorry for yourself.

But... there will still be a moment of warmth because of Song Jiu's distress, as if the loneliness has been comforted.

The living room lights tonight are only warm orange lights.

Song Jiu brought out the New Year's Eve dinner from the kitchen, which was extraordinarily sumptuous.There are chicken, duck and fish. Song Jiu seldom cooks Christmas roast chicken because it takes a lot of work, but Xie Dongli likes to eat this.

After all the dishes were served, Song Jiu sat down after serving the meal. He smiled and said to Xie Dongli, "Mr. Xie, Happy New Year."

Xie Dongli looked at him, falling into Song Jiu's gentle eyes.At this moment, I heard the sound of my heart out of control.

It's not as out of control as it used to be, with a racing heart.This time... it danced very slowly, as if it missed the beat.I can't help myself... I fell into Song Jiu's smile.

Song Jiu didn't realize it at all, he smiled and said: "I wish you a safe and healthy new year."

Xie Dongli blamed the lights for being too ambiguous tonight.Blame Song Jiu's eyes for being too clean and gentle.Blame the dinner at night for being so enticing to his mind.

The only thing is that he refuses to admit it, refuses to blame himself for not controlling his heart well and making it behave badly.

Xie Dongli said: "Happy New Year. In the new year, I hope you will be happy."

Song Jiu couldn't help but smile and rolled her eyes, her exposed teeth glistened, especially white, neat and bright.

Xie Dongli said, "Let's eat!"

Song Jiu nodded.

The roast chicken brought out of the oven is fragrant, and the juice locked inside when the chicken legs are torn is salty and fragrant.Scents of onion and lemon blend into a unique aroma.

Stewed duck with radish made of duck, the old duck, after a day of cooking, the soup is white.Very fresh.

Fish made of steamed sea bass.The fish meat is fresh and sweet, which retains the umami taste of the fish itself to the greatest extent.

Sixi balls made of meat, also known as lion heads.Very tender and delicious, the entrance is particularly delicious.

And some other side dishes.There are many patterns and rich flavors.The table is turned on to keep the temperature constant, so it will not be cold.During the New Year's Eve dinner, the house was quiet, the TV was not on, and there was still wind and snow blowing outside.

However, this New Year's Eve dinner gave a lonely soul who had traveled for a long time a little respite...

After Xie Dongli and Song Jiu had the New Year's Eve dinner, Song Jiu cleaned up the dining table and the kitchen. He went to the bedroom and watched the snowflakes flying outside in front of the 270° panoramic French windows, which was very beautiful.

Xie Dongli stood in front of the glass and watched.

It is good for him to have such melancholy, he has rarely thought of his past.Thousands of years, missions with purpose.It turns out that... when a person dies, the soul will also be exhausted.

He didn't know how long he stood, Song Jiu had already tidied up, he walked up, a little nervous, a little shy, he knocked on the door.

"Mr. Xie, can I come in?"

Xie Dongli looked at him, returned to his usual appearance, and said to him, "What's the matter?"

Song Jiu walked over and stood in front of him. His eyes were bright and he was a little embarrassed. Then he took out a red envelope from the bag and handed it to Xie Dongli with both hands.

"Mr. Xie, you should have a purse during the Chinese New Year. Put it under your pillow. I hope you don't dislike it."

Xie Dongli felt more and more weird.

He couldn't figure it out, it was just a red envelope.

Why did he give birth to... joy?

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Thank you."

Song Jiu smiled and said that you are welcome, "You should go to bed early. You have worked hard. It is not popular to watch the night now, so it is better to go to bed early, so that you will be refreshed tomorrow."

"it is good."

Song Jiu turned around and left, and went to sleep in the next bedroom.

He still didn't close the door.

He didn't close the door on the first day when he came to take care of Xie Dongli's daily life, because he was afraid that something would happen at night, and he slept too hard to hear the sound.

Xie Dongli waited for Song Jiu to leave, and couldn't help but happily opened the red envelope and counted it several times.

888.

Fa Fa Fa.

hey~~

Where did Song Jiu get the money from?

Xie Dongli couldn't help frowning.

Xie Dongli pressed the red envelope under the pillow, and the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably.After thinking about it, it is not good for a self-employed boss to not give red envelopes to employees, but to let employees give red envelopes to himself.

Xie Dongli thought for a while before finally opening his system warehouse.He remembered that when he went to the ancient world to do missions, he specially made a lot of gold.

found it.

He grabbed a handful, picked them out, and picked them out repeatedly.They are all gold the size of fingernails, and cute little animals pressed out of molds.A red happy new year purse is used to pick out and engrave the gold of Sui Ping, Sui An, Auspicious, Wealthy, Ruyi, Shunxin, Health and Longevity, a total of eight.

Xie Dongli took the purse and went to Song Jiu's room.

Song Jiu was probably tired and fell asleep now.

Xie Dongli bent down and put the purse under Song Jiu's pillow. Song Jiu didn't wake up, and Xie Dongli got up without it.He stared at Song Jiu's face carefully.

Under the light of the night light, Song Jiu's face had long eyelashes.The corners of the mouth are slightly curved, as if smiling.