The more Li Youmei thought about it, the angrier she became. She couldn't help but say: "If you give so many things to Xiaoyu, won't Xiaoyu become a rich little woman?"
Xu Xuanyu raised his head and smiled softly and seriously, "I was originally a little rich woman. These red envelopes just made me richer and richer. I am now rich~"
Her cute and serious look is cute in everyone's eyes, but in Li Youmei's eyes, it's just a show off.
Li Youmei hid the flash of jealousy in her eyes and smiled along with everyone.
Feng Shiqian was so cute by Xu Xuanyu, he said with a loving face: "We, Xiao Yu'er, are originally little rich women. We, Xiao Yu'er, can choose the things from the Feng family. If Xiao Yu'er likes anything, he can ask his father for it, and he will give it to him."
How about our little fish?"
Xu Jingyi also looked at Xu Xuanyu dotingly, but in front of Li Youmei, he restrained some of his usual behavior and just said: "Don't spoil your child like this, she has everything, she doesn't lack anything, you don't have to give me any more
She's ready."
Feng Shiqian shook his head, "This is the only little girl in our family. If I don't pamper her, who will I pamper?"
"Xiao Yu'er, why don't you call daddy again and daddy will give you something good?"
Xu Xuanyu: "..."
What should I do if I don’t want to call?
Father Feng wasn't like this when she was a child. Although he loved her very much, he still didn't look like the slave girl he is now, comparable to her father.
Why was it that after she married Feng Xuanchen, Feng's father was directly promoted to his daughter's slave?
There are too many sister slaves, daughter slaves, and Xiaoyu slaves in her family. If a father Feng is added to the family, Xu Xuanyu is afraid that he will not be able to receive so much love.
The main reason is that she has received too many red envelopes and it is difficult to take care of them. These companies also need to take care of them. She doesn’t have the energy, so she doesn’t want it very much...
Xu Xuanyu looked at Feng Xuanchen for help. Feng Xuanchen raised his eyes and pulled the loving Feng Shiqian away from his wife.
"I can support my wife by myself, so I won't bother my father to add a small treasury for her. If you really like your daughter, just have another daughter. She is mine and I won't let you spoil her."
Feng Shiqian: "Huh?"
Is this what the son said to his father?
Isn’t it enough that he dotes on his daughter-in-law?
Besides, what kind of words does this kid say? What does it mean that Xiao Yuer is his and not favored by others?
Xiao Yu'er is his wife, not his daughter. His description is wrong!
The father and son stared at each other, as if whoever wins Xiaoyuer will get it.
Xu Xuanyu couldn't accept it, so he went back to the room holding his little red envelope.
Feng Xuanchen has changed a lot during this time, and she no longer competes with her brothers. The brothers have also become accustomed to Feng Xuanchen's existence. They occasionally say yin and yang, but after being ignored by Feng Xuanchen, they gradually stopped saying it.
.
But when Feng Shiqian came, Feng Xuanchen started to argue with him again. Xu Xuanyu didn't understand, what was there to argue about as father and son? Wasn't it just who gave her more things? What's the point in that?
Fighting?
If it doesn't work, just transfer the Feng family to her name. She will be the head of the Feng family and all the property will belong to her. Will they stop fighting over who gives her more?
[Pang Qing: Little ancestor, you haven’t posted the New Year’s greetings on Weibo yet. Have you forgotten? 】
Xu Xuanyu: "...forgot."
[Pang Qing: I asked you to send me the photos in advance, and I posted them on Weibo for you, but you still refused, and then you didn’t post on Weibo yourself. It will be twelve o’clock soon. If you don’t post on Weibo, you will
It’s past time.]
Xu Xuanyu immediately opened his Weibo and posted the draft he had already edited.
A moment later, a video call came from Pang Qing.
As soon as the video was connected, Pang Qing's face was directly in front of the camera, and his face occupied the entire screen.
"Little Ancestor, it's okay if you don't let me post Weibo for you. If you post it yourself, you must at least post something good. Why do you want to post this kind of Weibo?"
Xu Xuanyu was confused, "Isn't my New Year greeting Weibo bad? I edited it myself for three hours."
This was a video she had finally edited. The content in it had been edited for three hours, but Pang Qing actually felt bad about it?
"Do you think this kind of Weibo is suitable for your status as a rich lady?"
Pang Qing twitched the corner of his mouth, pulled back his face, took out another mobile phone, and clicked on the Weibo post that Xu Xuanyu just posted.
Familiar music suddenly sounded, filling you with joy as soon as you heard it, and making you want to sing along.
‘Happy gongs and drums bring joy every year~
Beautiful dance brings joy every day~
…
Today is a good day~
Everything you want can come true~
…’
Xu Xuanyu listened to the music, his little head swaying to the rhythm, and then he looked at Pang Qing with puzzled eyes, "What's wrong? This dubbing doesn't sound good?"
Pang Qing: "..."
"Little ancestor, you are the daughter of the Xu family and the legitimate daughter of the high-ranking Xu family. Do you know what your name represents?"
Xu Xuanyu: "Representing me as a person, what else can it represent?"
"It represents nobility! It represents elegance! It represents wealth!" Pang Qing's mouth twitched, "You are the daughter of the Xu family, a rich and powerful noble lady. Your name is a symbol of wealth, but you...
Actually making a vulgar video..."
Look at Xu Xuanyu's red cheongsam and red satin in the video. She even happily danced to it.
Pang Qing covered his face, feeling as if he was shameless in front of others, "My little ancestor, even if you want to dance for everyone, you should also dance a good-looking dance. Why do you have to do such a tacky dance? Show your dancing skills...
"
As soon as I finished speaking, the music in the video changed again.
‘The wind is blowing the willows~
Brush la la la la la la~
…
A chicken on the left hand~
A duck on the right hand~
There’s a fat baby on her back~
Hey, hey, hey, hey~
…’
Pang Qing: "..."
He couldn't look directly at Xu Xuanyu, who was wearing a floral cotton-padded jacket in the video, and threw the phone directly to the ground, "Xu Xuanyu, I order you to delete the video immediately, or I will delete it myself on your Weibo!"
Xu Xuanyu raised his eyes and looked at Pang Qing in disbelief, "You yelled at me?"
Pang Qing's voice paused, and his face immediately showed embarrassment, "Little ancestor, I'm not yelling at you... but this earthy New Year greeting video is really not suitable for you, let's delete it and repost it."
Xu Xuanyu pursed her lips unhappily. She liked this video very much. How festive.
When she showed it to Feng Xuanchen and her brothers, they all said she was cute and said it was suitable for New Year greetings. Why didn't he like it when it came to Pang Qing?
“Are there many people following me on Weibo?”
Xu Xuanyu suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Pang Qing.
Pang Qing was stunned for a moment and said subconsciously: "Thirty million."
"Because of Yan Dao's internet-wide challenge, your Weibo followers have skyrocketed recently, and it exceeded 30 million the day before yesterday."
"Yes... I remembered it when you said this. You haven't recorded the 20 million fan benefits yet, right? Now you have more than 30 million fans. You have to hurry up and send out these fan benefits as soon as possible.
"
Xu Xuanyu looked away guiltily. During the recent Chinese New Year, she didn't have much time. She would have time to take pictures for fan welfare after the fifth day of the Lunar New Year.
