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    Zhou Muze's hands paused, and he turned his face to look at her: "You want me to keep my promise?"

    Qin Yi snorted and said: "What do I mean by hope? You have to be responsible for what you say yourself. Others won't wait for you all the time. Do you know there is a saying that you don't wait when you are out of date?"

    Zhou Muze hummed and started the car.

    What does um mean?  Qin Yi complained secretly in her heart, but she didn't dare to ask further, fearing that he would say something she couldn't avoid, so she simply took out her mobile phone to play.

    The class group was very lively, some local tyrants were giving out red envelopes, and Qin Yi had a great time snatching them.

    When the car drove into the courtyard, Qin Yi was already addicted to it, and Zhou Muze unbuckled her seat belt without even raising her head.

    A slender hand reached out and took her mobile phone away.

    Qin Yi looked up, and saw Zhou Muze standing outside the car door, his fingers swipe quickly, obviously looking at the chat history.

    Qin Yi immediately frowned, "How can you peek at my chat!"

    Zhou Muze returned the phone to her: "See why you forget yourself so much."

    Only then did Qin Yi realize that the car had stopped, and he was indeed too selfless. If Zhou Muze were to sell him, he would not even notice it, but

    "Then you can't peek at my privacy!"

    "I watched it right in front of you," he corrected.

    Qin Yi: "" How could he speak so confidently?

    Zhou Muze took her hand and took her out of the car.

    Qin Yi wanted to shake off his hand, but the more she wanted to shake him off, the tighter he pulled her, as if he wanted to hold her in the palm of his hand, Qin Yi didn't know why he jumped up in despair, and his face gradually became hot  Woke up and forgot to settle accounts with him.

    Zhou Muze took her to the courtyard where the two of them lived. The courtyard used to be a main room and two wing rooms. He lived in the main room and she lived in a wing room.  The audio-visual equipment is equipped with a comfortable lazy sofa and floor-to-ceiling windows. When it snows, you can sit on the sofa and watch the snow scene, like a shared entertainment room for two people.

    Qin Yi's cell phone was vibrating non-stop. She clicked on the group news and couldn't help crying out. In such a short time, she missed several huge red envelopes, and even a classmate said that she would give out two extra red envelopes while Qin Yi was away.

    She finally understood what it was like to miss out on hundreds of millions.

    Will you be discriminated against if you are lucky?  !

    Zhou Muze looked at her frowning and frowning at the phone, guessing that she couldn't attend to any programs, so he couldn't help rubbing his forehead helplessly, and said to her, "Come here."

    Qin Yi looked at him warily: "What are you doing?"

    However, she obediently moved over and heard Zhou Muze reach out and say, "Give me the phone."

    Qin Yi subconsciously hid the phone behind her back: "What are you doing?"

    "Give me."

    "If you don't make it clear, I won't give it!"

    Zhou Muze stretched out his long arm, grabbed her hand accurately, and pulled the phone away. Qin Yi rushed to grab it anxiously, and threw himself on him, grabbing his arm, trying to get the phone back.

    "Are you throwing yourself into your arms?" The man's deep voice came from beside his ears, and the warm breath sprayed on his ears. Qin Yi was shocked, and realized how inappropriate his current posture was, and immediately rolled away  Climb up from him and glared at him: "Give me back the phone!"

    "Mianmian, I brought you to watch the new year, not to let you play with your mobile phone."

    "Then what are you going to do?" Qin Yi exclaimed angrily.

    Zhou Muze quickly clicked on her phone a few times before returning the phone to her.

    In the 306 small group, Yuan Yueran was laughing at Qin Yi and missed several hundred million, when suddenly a string of words popped up in the group system: Qin Yi invited z to join this group.

    Yuan Yueran: "Hey! Who is this Z?"

    Only then did Qin Yi realize what he was using the phone for, and immediately frowned, "How can you join other people's girlfriends at will?!"

    "If you don't come, it's me, then I'll go and you." He took out his mobile phone and said calmly.

    Qin Yi's heart skipped a few more times in disbelief, and he said dissatisfiedly: "Our dormitory is full of girls, why are you joining our group?"

    "Hmm" Zhou Muze thought for a while, "You can give out red envelopes."

    In the group, Yuan Yueran was asking who was the person who just joined.

    Qin Yi didn't know how to introduce him, and was a little angry with him, so he replied, "One is here to give out red envelopes."

    Just now, a red envelope jumped out of the 306 group.

    Yuan Yueran saw that the red envelope had become a conditioned reflex, so she was the first one to click on it.?Seeing how much he grabbed, he wagged his tail proudly: "This is the hand speed of being single for many years!"

    He Zhenzhen expressed dissatisfaction: "Si'er, I want to tell you that going too fast is a disease and needs to be cured!"

    Yu Lu added: "Welcome to xx Andrology."

    Old drivers!  Qin Yi wanted to cover his face, there is a strange Shushu who is watching the screen.

    "He was my former guardian"

    After typing this string of words, the group immediately fell silent.

    Zhou Muze glanced at Qin Yi. Qin Yi wanted to find a hole to get in. The three old drivers were so caught off guard that she couldn't stop her even if she wanted to.

    After being quiet for a few seconds, Yuan Yueran quickly withdrew the message, followed by He Zhenzhen and Yu Lu. Seeing that they were trying to cover up, Qin Yi felt ashamed to face others, and she didn't even dare to look at Zhou Muze.  complexion.

    "Your roommate is quite interesting." But Zhou Muze also commented.

    At this time, Yuan Yueran pretended to be fine and sent a cute smile: "Hello, uncle! Thank you for your red envelope"

    After she saw clearly how much the red envelope she had snatched, she groaned, and tremblingly sent a message in the group: "Uncle, did you put an extra zero in this red envelope?"

    Yu Lu and He Zhenzhen saw the news and clicked to open the red envelope, I'll go, 20,000!

    And only 3 red envelopes were sent out, which were obviously sent to 3 of them.

    The local tyrants in the class group gave out red envelopes of two to three thousand at most, and there were twenty or so people in the class who robbed them. I have never seen anyone give out tens of thousands of red envelopes

    Yuan Yueran and the others expressed that they would return it. Qin Yi knew that what this man gave would not be taken back, and he probably would not explain it, so he could only say in the group: "Mr.  Alright."

    Seeing what she said, the other three people couldn't continue to refuse. They just bought more things for Qin Yi in the future.  It has to be said that Zhou Muze's estimation of their psychological bottom line is quite accurate. Although 20,000 is not a lot, the average is 6,000 to 7,000 per person, which is both a sense of surprise and not so much that it is unacceptable.

    Zhou Muze raised his eyebrows: "Mr. Z?"

    "Otherwise?" Qin Yi said angrily.

    Zhou Muze looked at her with some amusement: "Mr. Zhou, Uncle Zhou, baby, dear, Dad"

    It's all about what she called him, and it's all about her dark history.

    Qin Yi became angry from embarrassment: "The red envelopes are finished, you can quit the group!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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