At night, Lu Mian lay down at the end of the bed with his head down, intentionally letting the bloodshot feeling flood his whole body.
She tossed the phone casually, clicking it again and again, and in the end it became faster and faster and more and more irritable.
Until the phone beeped.
She quickly grabbed it from mid-air and opened it.
It was from a small group of five of them, and Yu Ren said he wished everyone a happy new year.
Lu Mian's expression became so dull.
He also replied [Happy New Year].
Several other people also lined up below to reply, and even Si Kongjian responded to everyone this time.
The small group immediately became lively.
Yu Ren even sent out a big red envelope, and Sikong Jian got the best luck.
Lu Mian smiled slightly, feeling a little warm in her heart.
Of the five of them, Yuan Yuan and Yu Ren should celebrate the New Year in Wucheng, Ye Ling is at Jinjing's hotel, and as for Si Kongjian, it should be at his home.
Although the five of them cannot be reunited now, their friendship with each other has not changed at all.
Lu Mian seldom talked, so she quietly held the phone and watched them chat.
On the contrary, Sikong Jian sent her a private message after a while.
[Mianmian, tomorrow is the first snow, I invite you to see the snow?]
Sikong sees these two days off, so he has temporary freedom. He had read the weather forecast, it would snow tomorrow, and the snowflakes had already started to drift slowly tonight, but they were rarely very small.
It's rare that Lu Mian is in Jinjing, and he really wants to go see Chuxue with her.
Lu Mian held the phone, raised her hands above her head, and sighed deeply.
[I have something to do, so I won't go.]
Si Kongjian: [What's wrong with you? Bad mood?]
The other party seemed to be able to see Lu Mian, and quickly noticed her emotions.
Lu Mian couldn't help laughing, and quickly replied with her beautiful fingers.
[I'm a devil, I don't deserve to be liked. Sikong, don't like me anymore.]
After sending this message, Si Kong Jian didn't hear back.
Lu Mian's mood didn't improve, and she started flipping through the backlog of messages on her phone in a disturbed mood. There are New Year greetings from friends around me, and old unread emails in the mailbox.
Especially unread emails, there are all industries.
Lu Mian didn't even need to open it to know the contents, and didn't bother to look through it one by one. It's just that his eyes fell on the email from Sufeng Game Company, and he remembered that Qiu Shu said to find a generation of great god w, and he didn't know what the result would be.
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The next morning, Lu Mian woke up early.
The air in Xiao's manor is good, suitable for morning exercises, but Lu Mian broke her self-discipline for the first time and did not go to exercise, but quietly called Mo Si to the side.
She secretly asked, "Where's your Master Mo?"
Mo Si looked at her as if he was seeing a savior: "Miss Lu, go and see Lord Mo quickly. It's Chinese New Year and everyone is on holiday, but he is energetic and has been working for 20 hours straight. Don't let people celebrate the New Year!"
Lu Mian frowned, she knew it was all because of herself.
Mo Stront raised his hand and glanced at his watch: "Miss Lu, Master Mo still has an hour to finish the video conference, then he will have five minutes to spare, you can have a good chat with him at that time."
Lu Mian finally nodded.
She is not one to avoid problems, she prefers to solve them.
"Before that, Mo Si, do you have time to accompany me to the Painting and Calligraphy Academy?"
"Mo Ni is inside now, I have time." Mo Si is naturally happy. He was honored to be able to follow Miss Lu. It's better than looking at Master Mo's bronze face!
However, he still asked, "Miss Lu, what are you doing here?"
While putting on her coat, Lu Mian said, "Go to the Painting and Calligraphy Institute and get some things. If I go by myself, the other party will probably turn me away. It will be different if I bring you."
Mo Si nodded and understood.
"Then you advised Master Mo..."
"I've read the navigation, and an hour's round trip is enough. When I get the things back, I'll go to him and clarify."
Hearing Lu Mian's promise, Mo Si nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
Ms. Lu seems a little different today. It feels like Spring is coming for Master Mo!
only…
"Miss Lu, are we looking at a navigation? It takes 40 minutes to go from Xiao's Manor to the Academy of Painting and Calligraphy! This is still a situation where there is no traffic jam!"
Lu Mian also put on her coat, turned her head and smiled mysteriously at Mo Si: "Are you motion sick?"
The nonsense sentence made Mo Si confused, but he still answered honestly: "How come, we are shadow guards, we are professional thieves! It is impossible to get motion sickness!"
"That's good."
After Lu Mian finished speaking, Mo Si was left with a neat and unrestrained back.
Mo Strontium:
Today Lu Mian is driving, and Mo Si is the co-pilot.
Being carried by the hostess for the first time, he was still a little excited, feeling that today he has improved a lot compared to Brother Ni.
"Miss Lu, time is tight, or I will drive instead, I am familiar with Jinjing's road!" He was still not at ease.
Lu Mian ignored him, saw that he was fastening his seat belt and was about to take out his mobile phone to play, but kindly told him, "Hold on to the handrail."
"No need to..."
Before Mo Si could finish his sentence, Lu Mian's mouth twitched into an evil smile, and he glanced coldly at the rearview mirror, put the gear on, put the accelerator on, and rushed out.
"hiss-"
Inside the car, Mo Si was suddenly sucked in a breath of cold air, and only after he realized that he grabbed the handle inside the car, he screamed "Ah".
"Lu, Lu..."
"I know, I can watch the road." Lu Mian lightly said, and after she finished speaking, she switched to the highest gear, and the sports car with good performance rushed out, and the scenery on both sides outside the car was only afterimages.
She drove the cheapest Lamborghini sports car in Xiao Qimo's house today.
After getting started, it feels pretty good.
How did Mo Si know that Lu Mian drove so hard, and he was about to cry before leaving the Xiao family territory.
"Miss Lu, slow down, slow down..."
Although Lu Mian's speed was fast, she herself was calm and slow from the beginning to the end.
"What? If Xiao's car violates the regulations, the consequences will be serious?"
In fact, Lu Mian has already figured it out. If it is serious, she will just erase the monitoring as she did in Hongcheng last time.
Mo Si shook his head violently and answered intermittently.
"No, it's not serious. But I..." The person concerned is extremely regretful now, he is holding on to the handrail desperately, his eyes are too late to look at the road on both sides, "I, I get motion sickness!"
Lu Mian glanced at him, motion sickness is normal.
This time the speed is even faster than in Hongcheng, because it is a sports car with good performance. In addition, during Jinjing's Chinese New Year period, the city is relatively empty and there is no trouble of traffic jams, so she drives quite happily.
As a result, the forty-minute journey was compressed to twelve minutes by her.
The gate of the academy.
Mo Si hugged a stone lion statue and vomited.
The whole person slowed down for a few minutes, but was still floating, feeling like his soul hadn't caught up yet...