Chapter 39 The Smoke Is Too Choking

As soon as Hong Dali said these words, all the friends around were shocked.

Indeed, in the five thousand years of heaven, there will never be another such prodigal light. One winged angel, two praying angels, plus those super sports cars driven by other students in the class, this luxurious light that breaks through the sky is estimated to be three hundred years before and after three hundred years, and the price is absolutely unbeatable Can surpass!

Look, that prodigal way to break through the sky!

Tang Muxin covered her forehead with a "slap": "My God, when will this be so big..."

"Sister Nianwei, the rest depends on your strength, come on!" Hong Dali laughed loudly, resting his head on his arm: "I have almost made arrangements here, so don't embarrass me when the time comes." Oh! By the way, Miss Nianwei, you haven't held a concert yet, have you?"

"No...no!" Li Nianwei nodded affirmatively. No one can bear such a big fight as soon as they come up. Li Nianwei also couldn't believe it, more because of the anxiety caused by messing up: "Young master, I, can I do it?"

"Of course," Hong Dali said as a matter of course: "I said you can do it, and you will definitely do it."

The surrounding students clapped and clapped: "Brother Dali's words are domineering!"

Then Hong Dali did not forget to add another sentence: "If you can't do it, how can I prodigal?" After saying this, Hong Dali remembered that it seems that there must be a dancer for the concert, and immediately ordered: "Xiaoyi, you can contact me when you come back." Two dance troupes, ask them to bring people over to practice together."

"Okay, young master." Ling Xiaoyi whispered: "Young master, it's getting late, we should go back. If we don't go home again, the master and madam will probably be in a hurry. And less... and Miss Mu Xin, I have to send her home too." She originally planned to say Mrs. Young Master, but there were too many people here, and from Tang Muxin's attitude towards Hong Dali before, she was very unfriendly to the title Mrs. Young Master, so she quickly changed her words.

Tang Muxin expressed her satisfaction with Ling Xiaoyi's understanding, and said with a smile, "Yes, it's almost eleven o'clock, it's time to go home."

"Then go home!" Hong Dali stood up, stretched long, and said to the surrounding students: "There is everything here, those who don't want to go back can stay here, those who want to go back go home, I will No matter, let’s take a step first, haha.”

"Brother Dali, go slowly!" "Brother Dali is congratulated!"

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After sending Tang Muxin home, Hong Dali was still quite energetic.

Today he lost more than two million yuan. After completing the task and counting the five attributes rewarded by the system, a total of thirty attributes are added to the health index. Now he is no longer the sick child he was before, and he has It is quite normal to be excited and not sleepy when you are in good spirits.

Along the way, Hong Dali leaned against the window, looking left and right, but he was calculating in his heart: "When all the things that need to be arranged for this concert are in place, and there are more than two million yuan to go in, then my health index will probably be lowered." It's almost full. Hey, once the health is full, the sexual performance index can be improved quickly. How else can I say it, a man can do anything, but he absolutely can't do it in this aspect!"

As a healthy man, this is indeed something that cannot be ignored.

Soon, the car drove into the gate of Hongwu Villa, passed by the two huge jade lions beside the gate, thinking that he would see his parents soon, Hong Dali suddenly felt extremely excited. As an orphan in his previous life, Hong Dali's desire for family affection is stronger than anything else.

Four cars went up the road all the way up,

In a short time, they arrived at the gate of the villa.

At this time, the old housekeeper was already waiting there. Seeing Hong Dali's return, he immediately stepped forward and opened the car door, and said with a smile: "Master Dali is back, come in quickly, the master and madam are waiting impatiently."

"I'm back!" Hong Dali got out of the car, and rushed into the house like a wild dog, the scared old housekeeper ran behind and shouted: "Hey, my young master Dali, slow down, slow down, Don't fall!"

As soon as Hong Dali rushed into the room, he found that the atmosphere today was a bit unusual.

There were two rows of servants standing on both sides of the hall on the first floor. The line was straight. When they saw themselves, they all bowed and said in unison: "Congratulations, Master Dali!" That posture seemed to be welcoming the head of state.

Hong Dali almost sat down on the ground without being scared, congratulations? What can I congratulate? I'm not pregnant again...

He was taken aback here, Hong Weiguo and Lan Ruoxi were definitely no less scared than him. Lan Ruoxi ran two quick steps and grabbed Hong Dali's arm, and said with a hearty voice: "Oh, my little bastard, you're crazy and running so fast, what if you fall down!"

Hong Weiguo looked up and down with a serious face, and finally put his hand on Hong Dali's chest. After feeling it for a while, he laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, Dali's body is finally getting better! God! Bless, God bless! His heart didn't even beat when he was running like this!"

"That's good, that's good!" The tears in Lan Ruoxi's eyes fell in a flash: "Dali's body is finally healed, haha, look at me, this should be something I should be happy about..."

These two are really nice to me.

Hong Dali has been an orphan since he was a child, and what he longs for most is to have the care of his parents. Unfortunately, on Earth, he failed to achieve it. Here, he finally felt this unforgettable feeling.

Gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Lan Ruoxi's eyes with a deep hand, Hong Dali said with a smile: "Mom, I'm fine, why are you crying?" Although he said so, the corners of his eyes were also wet, Hold back, just don't let the tears flow down.

I finally have a home, a real home of my own!

"You bastard, you don't even know how much mom worried about you before. I'm really afraid that one day when I open my eyes, I won't be able to see you again." Lan Ruoxi helped Hong Dali to sort out the mess with her extremely gentle hands. Hair: "Finally, God bless you, your bones are finally getting better. Today I heard Lao Wang say on the phone that you didn't feel tired after walking more than 2,000 meters. At that time, I couldn't believe it! I finally believe it now... ..."

Hong Weiguo squatted at the side and smoked "ba da da ba da", humming a ditty while smoking, and after taking a few puffs, he said with a smile: "Look at you two, this is a good thing, it makes you teary, just like the eight o'clock It’s like a bloody TV series.”

Hong Dali turned around and put his arms around Hong Weiguo's neck: "Dad, I'm much better now, not as weak as before. I guess it will get better in a while."

As soon as he finished his sentence, Hong Weiguo wiped his eyes fiercely: "Oh, this smoke is so choking, it chokes my tears..."