This wealthy family is too rich for me

Dongfang Yanhe didn't bother to talk to him because he chatted with him too late yesterday and was drowsy after the sun was shining.

Unwillingly, Lu Xingyun pushed him again: "Are you afraid of losing or your physical strength is exhausted? Would you like a thermos to soak wolfberry?"

Dongfang Yanhe squinted at him: "I don't do things that are not profitable.

It's okay to fight, but what are you going to lose to me? "

"Hey! Why are you so sure that I'm the one who loses? You're cunning in poker, but you may not be as good as me in sports."

Lu Xingyun refused to accept it.

Dongfang Yanhe sneered: "Let's talk about the loss first."

Lu Xingyun thought for a while: "Well, let's go out to sea tomorrow, and whoever loses will row."

Dongfang Yanhe sat up, grabbed the ball in his hand, and strode towards the beach tennis court not far away.

Jing Yiren also sat beside him with great interest.

The person in charge of the manor opened her a glass of fruit juice, and she took a sip of it before serving as a referee for them.

Both of them are about the same height and shape, Dongfang Yanhe may be one or two centimeters taller than Lu Xingyun, but in tennis, this is completely negligible.

Lu Xingyun really underestimated the opponent in the opening few rounds.

He meant that Dongfang Yanhe was the president just like himself, and he would drive or sit in the office every day, so he must have no motor nerves.

Because he took it for granted, he lost a few points in a row.

He hurriedly adjusted his status, and was thinking about winning the round, when he saw the staff of the manor walk up to Dongfang Yanhe and whisper a few words.

After Dongfang Yanhe listened, he looked at Lu Xingyun.

Lu Xingyun didn't know, so he walked over and asked, "What's the matter? Are you still going to fight?"

"Your ex-wife is going to the island to meet you.

Whether to fight or not depends on you. "

It means, if you want to hit me, let her come back, if you don't want to hit me, let her come over.

Lu Xingyun's expression darkened after hearing this.

After thinking about it for a while, he threw the ball and said, "I won't play anymore."

Dongfang Yanhe ordered: "Bring the person here."

Then he followed Lu Xingyun to Jing Yiren's place and sat down.

After a while, the staff came over with a tall woman.

Jing Yiren looked at the woman in front of him.

The skin is dark and is a healthy wheat color.

Unlike yesterday's bikini, today I wore a white beach dress.

Her hair was carefully arranged in big curls and draped behind her shoulders.

The appearance is not typical of native people.

European-style big eyes are more like a mixed race.

From the facial features, it is not difficult to see that it is Huanhuan's mother.

In other words, Huanhuan's good looks are inherited from this beautiful woman.

"looking for me?"

Lu Xingyun asked.

"Why are you here?"

The woman doesn't answer back.

"Ha! Who else do I need to approve?"

Women seem to hate Lu Xingyun's sloppy look.

After holding back, he said, "I want to see Huanhuan."

Lu Xingyun casually lit a cigarette, took a deep breath and said, "Impossible."

The woman shouted impatiently: "Why? That's my daughter!"

Lu Xingyun bit his cigarette, squinted his eyes and looked at her sideways: "From the time you received the money from me, she is no longer your daughter."

The woman clenched her fist: "I have the right to see her!"

Lu Xingyun still had that half-smile look: "You didn't."

"Lu Xingyun!"

The woman finally couldn't bear it, and shouted: "You let me see her, leave here and I will never bother you again!"

Lu Xingyun ignored her yelling, no matter what she said, she just shook her head.

The woman has long been impatient. If it wasn't for Huanhuan, she would have turned her head and left, not wanting to stay for another minute.

But he couldn't restrain the longing in his heart, so he lowered his body and begged him: "Lu Xingyun, let me meet Huanhuan, I really miss her so much."

Lu Xingyun laughed out loud as if hearing a big joke: "You miss her? Did you miss her when you were with Zheng Fan tenderly? Did you miss her when you were happy at sea? You asked for mine. Qian, did you think about her when you walked away with your hands?"

"Lu Xingyun, don't impose your hatred for me between me and my daughter!"

Lu Xingyun shrugged: "Yes.

But I won't let you see! "

"I know I'm sorry for her, just let me make up for it..."

"No need," Lu Xingyun interrupted: "Huanhuan is very good, and she doesn't lack maternal love, so I don't need your hypocritical concern."

The woman froze for a moment, and slowly turned her eyes to the only woman besides her.

"You found a girlfriend?"

She asked.

Lu Xingyun didn't bother to explain to her: "It doesn't matter to you."

The woman stopped looking at Lu Xingyun, and only said to Jing Yiren: "I am Huanhuan's mother.

Please let me meet her. "

The woman rushed towards her directly, leaving Jing Yiren speechless for a while.

She looked at Lu Xingyun.

With such a firm attitude, she will definitely not tear down the stage.

What's more, Dongfang Yanhe had already told her the ins and outs in the morning, and she felt depressed after hearing this.

She really loves Huanhuan like her own daughter.

Such a lovely girl, abandoned by her mother, no matter what the reason is, it is unforgivable, and it is such a disgusting reason.

Of course, she has no right to accuse or comment on other people's pursuit of "true love" in marriage, but it would be shameless for her to abandon her daughter with one hand and ask for a reunion at the same time.

The godmother is not fake, Jing Yiren directly refused: "I also don't think it is necessary."

The woman knew that her daughter was in the manor, a few steps away from her, how could she give up? "As a woman, you will have your own children in the future. You should understand how I feel."

Jing Yiren smiled: "I'm sorry, I really don't understand how a person who cheats and divorces and doesn't want a daughter thinks."

"You have no right to intervene in the matter between me and Lu Xingyun!"

The woman was a little irritable: "What do you lose by letting me see my daughter? Why don't you let me see it?"

Jing Yi calmly said: "Of course there is no loss to me, but it is a second injury to Huanhuan!"

Seeing the puzzled look on the woman's face, Jing Yiren continued: "After you left for the first time, Huanhuan has been sad for a long time.

Although she is small, she is the most innocent and sensitive to feelings.

Brother Lu and I managed to bring Huanhuan out of the gloom, and we will never allow anyone to hurt her again! "

The more Jing Yiren talked, the more angry she became: "As a mother, you only think about yourself selfishly, and leave as soon as you say, have you ever thought about how sad it will be for Huanhuan to gain and lose after seeing you?! "

"I think Brother Lu thinks the same way.

So, you better go back. "

What a word to wake up a dreamer.

The woman's face was turned green and red by what she said.

She really has been living too much herself.

From childhood to adulthood, as long as she said something, her family would spoil her, and Lu Xingyun did everything she was told.

As a result, just a few words from this seemingly weak woman in front of her made her feel ashamed.

But she really missed the child so much, she regretted it!She looked at Lu Xingyun again: "I regret it.

Now you have found someone else, and you will have other children in the future.

I will return the property to you, and you will give me your daughter! "

After hearing this, Lu Xingyun was furious: "Who do you think you are? Who do you think Huanhuan is? You want what you want, and you can dump it if you want?! Huanhuan is human! She has the right to live a happy life!"

Jing Yiren was trembling with anger, how could there be such a person in the world?Even Dongfang Yanhe couldn't listen anymore, and emphasized in a cold voice: "I need to remind you, this is my woman."

With that said, he put his arms around Jing Yiren.

The woman was even more puzzled: "She is not..."

Lu Xingyun interrupted her: "It has nothing to do with you, now you can get out."

The woman knew that she would not be able to see Huanhuan if she continued talking today, so she had to leave temporarily unwillingly.

After she left, Jing Yiren was still very angry.

Dongfang Yanhe felt distressed, coaxing and coaxing.

Lu Xingyun also said: "It's just that I spoiled her too much back then, which made her more and more unscrupulous.

In short, no one can take Huanhuan away from me! "

"Brother Lu, I support you! From now on, she will never be allowed to appear in front of Huanhuan again!"

Before I finished speaking, I heard the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer.

It really was Doudou and Huanhuan.

Huanhuan ran towards them, Lu Xingyun quickly squatted down to catch her.

"Dad! I'm hungry."

Huanhuan hugged his neck and said.

Lu Xingyun hugged his daughter and kissed her face: "Let's go, little slob.

Dad takes you to dinner. "

Huanhuan stretched out her small hand and reached for Jing Yiren: "The godmother will go too."

Jing Yiren's heart suddenly overflowed with maternal love: "Okay, godmother will go too."

The three adults talked and laughed with the children as if nothing happened just now.

After lunch, Lu Xingyun and Dongfang Yanhe continued to play tennis, which was undecided in the morning.

Jing Yiren built a castle on the beach with her two children.

On a whim, Doudou drew a heart on the beach washed by the sea with the straw after drinking the juice.

Huanhuan saw that someone followed suit and drew one next to her.

Jing Yiren played a childlike role and drew a bigger one to enclose the two smaller ones.

Huanhuan thought for a while and asked, "Then what about father and godfather?"

Jing Yiren smiled softly, and drew a heart of the same size next to her big heart.

I went to the other side and drew another one.

Doudou even strung together three big hearts and two small hearts.

A large number of small, giggly watching their masterpiece.

Dongfang Yanhe and Lu Xingyun also finished playing.

Dongfang Yanhe was panting slightly tiredly, and Lu Xingyun was drenched with sweat like rain.

The two came over to look at the paintings drawn by the three of them.

Dongfang Yanhe gently rubbed the top of Jing Yiren's hair.

Lu Xingyun looked at it for a long time, then smashed his mouth and said: "What is this painting? Grilled skewers?"

In order to fully support it, I added a sentence: "Don't say it, it really looks like it. I'm hungry after watching it."

The four of them silently glanced at him, ignoring him.

They went back to their rooms to take a shower and prepare dinner later.

Seeing the backs of the two big and the young, Huanhuan didn't even look back, he shouted anxiously: "Hey! Did I say something wrong?"

He stared at the "concept painting" on the ground again: "Isn't this just a chicken heart skewer?"

... The meal in the evening is pure western food.

A rectangular table covered with a white tablecloth is placed on the wooden path by the sea.

The three candles on the candlestick are lit in the middle.

Jing Yiren cut up the foie gras to share with Doudou and Huanhuan, and he only ate a little pasta.