After dinner, Li Luo helped his mother wash the dishes and then went back to the room to code.

As for Li Guohong and Lin Xiuhong, since the breakfast restaurant will officially close from today and will not open until March 1st, it is rare for them to take an annual leave for themselves and go out for a walk in the evening.

I didn't come back until after nine o'clock.

After all, the long-term biological clock is set there, so I went to bed early.

Li Luo, on the other hand, kept busy until ten o'clock in the evening, occasionally chatting with Xu Youyu on QQ, and joining the author's QQ group at the forum to worship the big boss.

Then I was worshiped in reverse by the big guys like they were playing tricks. Everyone was friendly and shared the latest trends.

Perhaps because of Li Luo's tit-for-tat remarks with Chu Sheng at the symposium, the big guys in the group had a very good attitude toward him.

This temporarily formed QQ group did not gradually lose its voice like other ordinary groups. Instead, it was quite active every day.

In this group, although Li Luo is quite conspicuous with a monthly draft fee of 370,000 yuan, he is definitely not the most shining one.

This made him feel more relaxed in the group, and he also became a lot more active.

Until around 11 o'clock in the evening, Li Luo's QQ profile picture flashed.

It was a message from Yan Zhusheng.

[Yan Zhusheng]: Landed!

【Li Luo】: Got it.

[Yan Zhusheng]: Are you free these two days?

[Li Luo]: Tomorrow I will go shopping with my parents for the New Year, and I will go back to the countryside the day after tomorrow.

[Yan Zhusheng]: Okay...then when can I go to the countryside to see you?

[Li Luo]: At least until the third grade of junior high school, right? In the second grade of junior high school, I had to go to my grandparents’ house for dinner with my parents.

【Yan Zhusheng】: Oh.

[Li Luo]: You can contact your senior sister first. She also plans to visit our place during the Chinese New Year. You can become friends.

[Yan Zhusheng]: That’s right, I understand.

[Li Luo]: Tell me when you get home.

[Yan Zhusheng]: Okay.

Putting down the phone, Li Luo blinked and waited silently.

But after waiting for a long time, I still didn't get a letter from another person.

So he took the initiative to send a message again.

【Li Luo】:Are you here?

After a while, Ying Chanxi responded to the message.

[Yingchanxi]: Here we are.

【Li Luo】:Where are you now?

[Yingchan Creek]: On the road.

[Li Luo]: How long will it take to get home?

【Yingchan Creek】:30

At this time, Li Luo felt more and more that something was wrong, and frowned and fell into deep thought.

It’s not like you’ve been traveling for too long and you’re too tired from flying, boating, and traveling, right?

Or should I say...

Li Luo thought about his previous guess about Uncle Ying and Aunt Yuan... Could it be a showdown with Ying Chanxi?

If this is the case, it is natural that Xixi's mood would be so low.

Thinking of this, Li Luo frowned even more.

I waited for about twenty minutes.

Li Luo got up and put on his down jacket and the scarf that Ying Chanxi gave him, went downstairs to the corridor of his home, and stood in the cold wind waiting quietly.

Within a few minutes, two blazing white car lights turned from the entrance of the community and stopped at the entrance of the corridor.

Ying Zhicheng and Ying Chanxi got out of the car, Secretary Rong and the driver also got out of the car, took out the luggage from the trunk, and took the lead to the fourth floor.

Ying Zhicheng and Ying Chanxi followed behind and walked to the entrance of the corridor.

Ying Zhicheng, who was walking in front, glanced at Li Luo: "It's so cold at night. Come up quickly. It's hard for you to wait for us."

"It's okay, I just came down not long ago." Li Luo chuckled twice, then his eyes fell on Ying Chanxi and waved to her, "I haven't seen you in more than ten days, don't you know me?"

Ying Chanxi raised her eyes to look at him, smiled immediately, walked to Li Luo, raised her hand to help him adjust the scarf on his chest: "I have been thinking about you these past few days, and finally I see you."

When Ying Zhicheng saw this, he immediately shook his head and laughed. He ignored them and went upstairs to open the door for the secretary and driver who was carrying luggage in front of him.

At the entrance of the corridor downstairs, Li Luo looked at Ying Chanxi in front of him, always feeling that she was both familiar and a little strange.

But I can't tell what has changed.

"What are you looking at?" Ying Chanxi raised his hand and waved it in front of him, keeping a smile on his face. "You still want to blow the cold wind here? Go up."
Chapter completed!