After the divorce, Sheng Shao indulged in pampering

Xia Qinghuan was almost dead.

The situation was completely different from what she had imagined. If the Kuang family members were sneering at her, the thread would definitely be a plus. She could face it calmly, and even angrily reprimanded them for disliking the poor and loving the rich, and despising the clothes she wore.

But these people are so enthusiastic about her, but she is wearing street stalls with bare hair.

What could be worse than the current situation?

As it turns out, there really are.

Kuang's mother looked at it twice, then left on her own, and returned after a while with the scissors. The scissors cut off the thread ends on the hem of the clothes, and rummaged through the cuffs and other places, trying to find other thread ends.

Xia Qinghuan was so embarrassed that she tapped her toes on the ground, and stepped back to avoid Kuang's mother's hand looking for the thread.

"Auntie, no need."

Kuang's mother pushed her hand away, her movements were natural: "Auntie also wore a lot of clothes like this when she was young. Let me tell you, you must pay attention when cutting the end of the thread, otherwise it will be damaged if you are not careful, and the seam will be cut. Parts of the entire garment were ruined."

"Auntie has experience. If I cut it for you, it won't be damaged."

Xia Qinghuan suddenly envied Kuanglang, having such good parents and a harmonious family.

Kuang's mother was telling Xia Qinghuan that she was also poor when she was young, and it was normal to wear clothes with thread ends, it was no big deal, and told her not to be restrained.

She glanced at Kuang Lang quietly, and found that the other party also looked sad, obviously not knowing what to do.

When the food was served, Kuang's mother found an excuse to call Kuang Lang elsewhere.

"When you get home, you keep a long face. How can you please girls like this? Show more when you eat later."

Kuang Lang suspected that his family didn't even know who Xia Qinghuan was, so he couldn't help but remind him.

"Mom, the one inside is Xia Qinghuan, she used to be..."

Kuang's mother took the initiative to answer the question: "That kid from the Fu family is his ex-wife, right?"

Kuang Lang's eyeballs almost fell out: "So you know! Then you still..."

Kuang's mother slapped him: "That's because Fu Xiujin is unlucky, let such a good girl go, you can't be as confused as him."

Kuang Lang was so shocked that he couldn't say anything: "She, she, she...she was divorced!"

Kuang's mother patted him on the shoulder again: "What is she, she will be called Huanhuan from now on, be more kind."

"Huanhuan is divorced, but you can't look down on her because of this. You go out one after another, and there are fewer miscellaneous women? How can you feel confident that you are superior?"

Kuang Lang: "No, I..."

Kuang's mother interrupted him again: "When you have a partner, you have to behave yourself, and if I find you out to make trouble, let's see how your brother treats you!"

Kuang Lang shrank his neck.

At home, he is not afraid of anyone, but his brother who is unsmiling and does everything business-like.

Obviously, both Kuang's father and Kuang's mother are not serious characters, but Kuang Hai is so different.

At this point, he didn't even dare to say that he had nothing to do with Xia Qinghuan, they were just pretending.

When returning, Kuang Lang was full of sorrow and took his seat first.

Looking around, Kuang's mother saw that the family was happy and happy, so she couldn't help but took a photo, and thoughtfully only took Xia Qinghuan's profile, and posted it in the feed.

And with text.

【Second girlfriend is here, happy】

After posting, she put down her phone and sat down.

The atmosphere here is harmonious, and the other side is not so good.

Sheng Yan frowned, and confirmed to the other end of the phone: "The crew didn't work overtime today for the night scene?"

Li Quan also wondered: "Who did you hear that you have to work overtime for night scenes? My requirements are a bit higher when filming, and I don't always work overtime for filming."

Sheng Yan still did not let go of his frown: "It's okay, hang up."

Li Quan: "Wait, that... I recognize Qing Huan's martial arts ability, but I still want to cooperate with Mr. Li. When can you arrange it for me..."

Sheng Yan obviously didn't want to say more, and his tone was slightly perfunctory: "I'll talk about it next time."

"Don't do it next time, let's... Hey, hey! Don't hang up! Damn it, this kid wrote me a bad check again." Li Quan jumped around holding the hung up mobile phone, so angry that he didn't even have an appetite for food.

On the other end, Sheng Yan was staring at the phone in a daze. The content displayed on the screen was Xia Qinghuan's conversation and chat content. The last message said that he had to work overtime for a night scene and refused to let him take over.

Tap the dialog box with a slender finger, hang it in the air for a few seconds, exit the message page, switch accounts inadvertently while flipping, and open the dynamic circle of friends.

In the news circle, the first post with the comment "Aunt Kuang" is particularly conspicuous.

The second girlfriend came home, and the accompanying picture was an extremely familiar silhouette.

Sheng Yan's breathing was stagnant, and his eyes were fixed there.

……

bell bell bell…

When the phone rang, Xia Qinghuan was stuffed with a whole bowl of vegetables by Kuang's mother. The dishes in the bowl were so piled up that she couldn't see where the rice was, so she couldn't eat.

Hearing the ringtone, she breathed a sigh of relief, bid farewell to the people at the table, and left the table with her mobile phone.

When she saw the caller ID, she raised her heart in her throat, feeling like she wanted to run back to the dining table immediately.

What is Sheng Yan calling at this time?

After answering the phone, the man's tone was unusually gentle.

"What are you doing? Are you tired of shooting night scenes? Haven't you dismissed your work yet? I'll pick you up."

How dare Xia Qinghuan let him pick it up, as soon as she picks it up, she will be exposed.

"No, I'm not tired, it may take a while, you should rest first."

Sheng Yan: "I'm not tired, I'll make a supper and wait for you to come back."

Night snack…

Thinking about the big bowl of rice on the dining table, Xia Qinghuan felt full before eating.

"Don't do it. If you eat too much at night, you will gain weight. I want to keep in shape."

Sheng Yan smiled softly, his voice was hoarse and seductive, with a bit of bubbly.

"You're too thin, it feels good to have a little flesh on your waist."

"Okay, I'll wait for you at home."

Who can resist this!

Xia Qinghuan didn't hold back, and when she realized it, she had already complied, and at the same time, a strong sense of guilt arose in her heart.

Sheng Yan was waiting for her to eat at home, but she went out to eat with another man to meet her parents. Although it was fake, she lied to him.

Although... the food at Kuang Lang's house is also delicious.

Unable to stop Kuang's mother's enthusiasm, her flat stomach swelled up slightly after eating, and Kuang's mother complained that she ate too little.

When putting away the bowl, she heard Kuang's mother muttering in a low voice: "I eat so little for practicing martial arts, how can I keep up with nutrition?"

Thank you, she practices Chinese martial arts, not island country sumo.

After returning home, facing a table full of supper, Xia Qinghuan burst into tears.

Sheng Yan picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and stuffed them into her mouth: "Moved? Don't cry, it's all your favorite food. Sit down and eat."

move?She dare not move!