Seeing this sentence, Nanyue felt a little warm in her heart. She felt that her relationship with Chu Ye was more and more like whether she was a relative, even more like a relative.

NY: I hope you are too.

Chu ye, of course, has been playing with his mobile phone instead of watching the Spring Festival Gala.

After receiving this message, the first reaction was to send a big red envelope to South Vietnam.

C: I've grown up another year. I'm a big girl.

Nan Yue accepted it with a smile and gave him a bigger red envelope.

NY: in the new year, I hope brother ye will continue to hold more hearts for me! It's hard for you, than heart!

C: Tut, I see. Have fun.

After chatting with Chu ye, Nanyue turns around again and quickly returns all the news that should be returned.

After returning, she turned her head and looked at the man who had been looking at her since the beginning.

Sheng Jingheng didn't look at her cell phone, but just looked at her side face. It seemed that he couldn't get tired of it and didn't blink.

Nanyue raised his hand and touched his side face, then picked his eyebrow and asked, "there's something on my face?"

"Yes," Sheng Jingheng reached over and gently stroked her cheek, "there is light."

“?” Nanyue reluctantly smiled, pulled down his hand and whispered, "brother, this is not at home."

Sheng Jingheng took her back and said, "look at the microblog."

"Huh?" South Vietnam subconsciously wants to pull back, but it is firmly wrapped by him. It takes some force to break free.

She looked at him with a smile, then operated with one hand and logged in to her microblog.

As soon as you log in, you see the new microblog you pay special attention to.

Sheng Jingheng just bent his head to look at his mobile phone. It turned out that he was editing the new microblog.

He is a rare man who sends an original microblog. After a few minutes, it has passed 100000.

South Vietnam looked at him first, and then looked at the microblog carefully. After reading it, his heart beat faster.

@Sheng Jingheng: a new year, thanks for your company@ Nanyue NY @ Li Meijun @ you Tianlang @ Ling Hao

Under the text, there are also several pictures.

The first one is a screenshot of her on the stage of the online Spring Festival Gala. The people who took the screenshot seem to have spent a lot of effort. She feels very beautiful when she looks at it.

No matter the posture or the emotional flow between eyebrows and eyes, it is perfect.

The light behind her was faintly visible. She seemed to come from the light, and she seemed to be the light itself.

The other photos should be taken by Ling Hao. Compared with the first one, these photos are just like taking them to make up.

In addition, the first Aite is her. The imaginable space is simply not too large.

South Vietnam even had reason to doubt that he almost even put a few screenshots of her. He thought he had to circle the other three people, so he reluctantly put a few group photos.

Fortunately, he also knows to restrain himself, otherwise he will really drive crazy fans.

From the perspective of fans, on the one hand, we are looking forward to their official announcement as soon as possible. Don't worry about fans.

On the one hand, it is estimated that they are false. It is best to go their own way in the future.

Therefore, we still have to find a perfect time to publicize talents.

South Vietnam calmed down its heartbeat, and then reluctantly looked at Sheng Jingheng: "let me forward it?"

"Well, they all turned." Although Sheng Jingheng hoped that she would be the first to forward it, in order to be less obvious, he asked the other three people to forward it first.

Nan Yue smiled and then raised the hand he held: "then let me go for a while? Just a minute. "

Sheng Jingheng then let go of his hand and fork her a piece of fruit.

South Vietnam ordered forwarding while eating, and then edited a sentence before it was officially sent out.

@Nanyue NY: good new year, Mr. Sheng.