The little dragon cub just wants to repay his favor

After sending greeting cards to Xiaolong, Qin Zhilin felt comfortable.

Looking at his perfect masterpiece, Qin Zhilin couldn't be happier when he thought of Fu Yunxiao's appearance of wanting to delete it but being unable to delete it.

Unusual, the leader of the second regiment, who was not very friendly to everyone in the first regiment, reached out and patted the shoulders of a group of technicians, "Good job."

"Then what about me?" Sheng Xuan, who had been standing by without speaking, suddenly asked, "I lent you the person."

Qin Zhilin sneered, and extended his middle finger towards Sheng Xuan.

Sheng Xuan smiled, but didn't feel angry.

The disagreement between the two is no secret, Qin Zhilin just raised his middle finger at him, which is considered gentle.

After all, this guy who used to be able to ruthlessly kick him into the snake den, and all he could think about was killing himself, making him the boss.

Thinking of these things, the smile on Sheng Xuan's face became more gentle, and he put on an older brother's tone and asked: "Why are you so polite to provoke Fu Yunxiao?"

"I didn't provoke him." Qin Zhilin sat back on the chair with a sullen expression, crossing his legs, "Isn't it Christmas today? I'm sending a greeting card to my little dragon."

"By the way, just to make him angry." Qin Zhilin added.

Although Xiaolong was very heartless when he was taken away by Fu Yunxiao, he didn't even turn his head, but after so long, Mr. Qin Zhilin decided to 'forgive' this ruthless little dragon.

And Fu Yunxiao's dog must not know that today is Christmas, let alone give Xiaolong a gift or a greeting card.

If it is calculated in this way, he is the first person to send a greeting card to Xiaolong!

Feeling as if he had won over Fu Yunxiao, Qin Zhilin happily hummed a little song.

But the next second-

"That's not your dragon." Sheng Xuan smiled, poking Qin Zhilin's fragile boyish heart with the most gentle words.

Sure enough, Qin Zhilin immediately exploded, bounced off the chair with a 'whoosh--', and said "Pooh" to Sheng Xuan, "What I found is my little dragon, do you know a hammer?"

Sheng Xuan smiled and said nothing.

However, his appearance was even more intrusive in Qin Zhilin's eyes.

He gritted his teeth with hatred, suppressed the desire to beat Sheng Xuan, took two deep breaths, and waved to his deputy.

"Boss." The deputy hurried forward.

"Do you have any plans for the New Year?" Qin Zhilin asked.

The deputy thought for a few seconds, then nodded, "Yes, I made an appointment with someone to drink and make money."

Although the Star Thief Group is not a serious labor organization.

But Qin Zhilin is sympathetic to his subordinates, and the Second Regiment will take more than half a month of vacation in the local area every year during the Chinese New Year.

But basically they all stay on the current planet, and no one will choose to go out.

——Except for Qin Zhilin.

Qin Zhilin: "Then it's all right."

Deputy: "...?"

"Go find some bionic masks and book a ticket to the nearest Shenzhou star." Qin Zhilin stretched.

"Book a ticket?" The deputy was stunned for a moment, "won't you go on our battleship?"

"No." The corner of Qin Zhilin's mouth twitched, "I'm going to the Shenzhou Star for vacation, not to fight with Fu Yunxiao."

"Ah?! Vacation?" The deputy said in surprise.

As soon as he said this, everyone couldn't help turning their heads to look at him.

Even Sheng Xuan, who usually had a gentle smile on his face, couldn't help frowning, "Vacation? Why go to Shenzhou Star for vacation?"

"Don't worry about your father's affairs." Qin Zhilin snorted and walked towards the door, "Anyway, it won't delay next year's plan."

On the other side, Chu Rong looked a little surprised at the greeting card.

Especially with my own name on it, I was even more surprised.

He couldn't help but burrowed into Fu Yunxiao's arms again, looking at his communicator curiously, "It has my name on it."

"En." Fu Yunxiao responded, the finger that pressed the delete key paused, and then moved away.

Chu Rong looked at the words on it curiously, and asked, "What does this mean?"

Obviously he knew every word, but he didn't know what it was when he read it.

"Holiday greetings." Fu Yunxiao said softly, "Today is Christmas, and he sent you a greeting card."

Although Fu Yunxiao hated Qin Zhilin, but I have to say that Qin Zhilin really put a lot of thought into this email. The border was surrounded by small gold coin elements, and the upper and lower corners were small, and a cartoon of a little dragon was drawn.

It's completely in accordance with Chu Rong's aesthetics, not just a line of dry words.

There is no problem with such an email saying that it is a greeting card.

"What is a greeting card?" Chu Rong still didn't understand.

"A card for friends to greet each other on festivals." Fu Yunxiao replied.

"Between friends..." Xiaolong was stunned for a moment, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he asked, "Is it from sister Shu Yi or brother Tang Liu?"

Chu Rong was a little excited when he spoke, and his movements were also big. He turned his head and looked at Fu Yunxiao expectantly.

Fu Yunxiao subconsciously grabbed his waist and stopped his movements.

But Xiaolong still turned his head.

"It's not them." Fu Yunxiao lifted Chu Rong up, and just as he was about to let go, Chu Rong leaned over again.

"Who is that?" Chu Rong wrinkled his nose, thinking about his friends.

After a while, the tone became even more pleasant, "Did Zhizhi send it to me?!"

"Zhizhi is a little squirrel, he can't send emails." Fu Yunxiao was silent for a moment, then said lightly, "It was sent by Qin Zhilin."

"Qin Zhilin?" Chu Rong raised his head and asked, "Who is that?"

Fu Yunxiao:?

Fu Yunxiao looked down at Chu Rong.

Xiaolong seemed to really not know who Qin Zhilin was, looking at him suspiciously.

"You don't know?" Fu Yunxiao was also quite surprised.

After all, Qin Zhilin likes Xiaolong so much.

But Xiaolong never knew Qin Zhilin's name?

"I don't know?" Chu Rong didn't understand, "Should I know?"

"There's nothing you should or shouldn't do." Fu Yunxiao twitched the corners of his mouth inexplicably, "It's the star thief who took you to find the treasure before."

His voice was flat, seemingly without emotion, but upon listening carefully, there was an imperceptible smile.

"Oh, it's him." Chu Rong scratched his head.

Fu Yunxiao let out a "hmm".

Well.

Chu Rong was a little confused.

Although Qin Zhilin saved him, Qin Zhilin also bullied him.

Dress him in clothes that don't fit Xiaolong's aesthetics, and sue the leader for stealing.

Chu Rong, who is very vengeful, is a little bit angry when he thinks about it now.

But he also really likes greeting cards.

It was the first time Xiaolong received such a thing.

And the leader also said that this is one of the ways of expressing friendship between friends.

Chu Rong held both sides of the communicator with his fingers, hesitated for a while, but still wanted it.

"Boss..." Chu Rong pointed to the gaudy greeting card email, and said, "I want this."

"I'll forward it to you." Fu Yunxiao moved his fingers and forwarded the greeting card email to Chu Rong, and deleted the other two emails directly, "Check to see if you received it."

As soon as Fu Yunxiao finished speaking, Chu Rong's wrist beeped.

He turned on the optical brain, and sure enough, he saw a small mail with wings flying in.

"Received!" Xiaolong said happily, and opened the mail again, read it several times, and suddenly, his fingers stopped and closed the mail.

"Boss." Chu Rong asked, "Then what should I do when I get the greeting card?"

In the forest, if you receive food from other small animals, you will also return gifts.

Chu Rong hadn't experienced it himself, but he had seen squirrels giving gifts to each other.

"Generally, I will return the greeting card, but," Fu Yunxiao asked, "do you want to return it to him?"

Chu Rong thought for a while.

"Christmas is coming soon." Fu Yunxiao glanced at the clock beside the bed, "It's not Christmas after twelve o'clock."

Chu Rong said "Oh", "What's the next festival?"

Fu Yunxiao: "..."

Chu Rong: "The leader?"

"New Year's Day." Fu Yunxiao's voice was light, "New Year's Day will be in seven days."

That's not too late.

Chu Rong showed his little fangs happily.

Now that Christmas is over, there is no other way, so let's send Qin Zhilin a greeting card next Christmas.

He is now going to make a New Year's card for Fu Yunxiao in seven days!

With a little secret in his heart, Chu Rong quietly raised his eyes to look at Fu Yunxiao.

There was no expression on Fu Yunxiao's face, and he looked out the window thoughtfully.

Chu Rong lowered his head again, looked at the arm across his waist, stretched out his hand and broke off the fingers on it.

Fu Yunxiao came back to his senses.

"Teach me how to do this." Chu Rong picked up the optical brain and moved closer to Fu Yunxiao.

Fu Yunxiao gave a "hmm", found an online software for making e-cards, and filled it with star coins, "You can choose these patterns."

"Hmm!" Chu Rong was dazzled by the sight, and immediately plunged into it.

Fu Yunxiao was not interested in Qin Zhilin's greeting card, he looked at it for a while, then looked away.

The room was a bit quiet.

Only the soft music of the greeting card occasionally sounded, intermittently, with an indescribable feeling.

Fu Yunxiao listened for a while, then checked the time again.

It was only a few minutes before twelve o'clock, but Xiaolong was still very excited, and he didn't seem to be sleepy at all.

Fu Yunxiao moved his fingers, trying to pull out his arm, and reminded Chu Rong that it was time to sleep.

But Chu Rong just changed his posture at this moment.

He rested his head on Fu Yunxiao's shoulder.

Fu Yunxiao's movements stopped.

"I'm done." Chu Rong was very satisfied with his work and admired it for a while.

Fu Yunxiao glanced at it.

Chu Rong immediately buckled the light brain on the quilt like a thief.

"The leader is not allowed to watch!" Chu Rong said loudly.

"Why?" Fu Yunxiao asked.

"Anyway, it's not possible." Chu Rong replied vaguely, and quickly put the light brain back, "I'm going to sleep."

Fu Yunxiao laughed.

Suddenly feel very good.

It was just a brief glance, but Fu Yunxiao saw it clearly.

The name on the greeting card reads the word 'leader'.

He lowered his eyelashes, watching Chu Rong turn left and right, his eyes were desperately concealed, and the corners of his lips were curved.

"I'll take another look, don't take a peek." Chu Rong couldn't bear it, and turned on his optical brain again to appreciate his work.

He couldn't help telling Fu Yunxiao, "You must not watch it now."

"No." Fu Yunxiao wrapped Churong tightly with the quilt, "You should go to bed now."

"Huh?" Chu Rong checked the time.

It's past twelve o'clock.

It's Xiaolong's bedtime.

"Okay." Chu Rong lay back reluctantly, "Good night, leader."

"Yeah." Fu Yunxiao turned off the light and lay down beside Chu Rong.

The little guy pressed his forehead against Fu Yunxiao's chest, and rubbed it comfortably.

This is a move he likes to do when he is a dragon.

Now that I have become a human, it is even more convenient.

Also slept more comfortably.

Chu Rong closed his eyes in satisfaction.

After a while, he heard Fu Yunxiao's voice softly in his ear.

"Good night, little velvet."

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