The real daughter calculates with her fingers, she will become rich after the divorce

There was a hint of trembling in Meng Tingyao's soft voice.

How could she not see that Zhou Yubai was angry because of Meng Xingluan?

But Zhou Yubai clearly doesn't love Meng Xingluan at all, so why is he losing his temper because of her now?

Meng Tingyao was scared, and when Zhou Yubai didn't respond, she screamed a few more times.

Fortunately, Zhou Yubai finally looked away from Meng Xingluan, and Meng Tingyao breathed a sigh of relief. She held the man's arm tightly and said as if unintentionally: "I didn't know that my sister had such a good relationship with Sheng Chuli. ...Yu Bai, has my sister told you?"

Zhou Yubai restrained the rising impulse in his heart and spoke coldly to Meng Tingyao for the first time.

"Is it weird to have friends of the opposite sex?"

The deep voice made Meng Tingyao's heart feel cold. It was unclear whether Zhou Yubai's words were meant for her or for himself.

"No, it's not weird."

Meng Tingyao lowered her head and clenched her palms, her eyes filled with resentment.

Then look at the protagonist of today’s birthday party, Mrs. Sheng.

The old man smiled from ear to ear, and his usual majesty became a decoration in front of Meng Xingluan. She took Meng Xingluan's hand cordially, "As expected of Luan Luan, she is so beautiful. It's grandma's birthday today, so you can follow grandma." , grandma will take you to meet new friends."

Meng Xingluan knew Mrs. Sheng's good intentions clearly.

Now she has inherited her master's debt-ridden Taoist temple, and she is divorced from Zhou Yubai. She doesn't have much spare money on hand, and the old man obviously wants to introduce her to clients.

Meng Xingluan did not dismiss the old lady's kindness.

Seeing the happy scene of the old and the young, Zhou Pianran in the crowd felt itchy with hatred.

"Mom, let me tell you why Meng Xingluan is so confident. It turns out he has climbed into the Sheng family's lap! Fortunately, my brother divorced her, otherwise his head would be a green grassland!"

Listening to her daughter's words, disgust flashed across Zhou's mother's eyes.

"Okay, let's go find your brother first."

Zhou's mother's legs are not yet strong, but if someone supports her, walking normally will not be a problem.

When all the guests arrive, the birthday banquet officially begins.

As today's birthday girl, Mrs. Sheng took the stage to speak with the support of her grandson Sheng Chuli.

Meng Xingluan stood near the front holding up her mobile phone to record the video, and the whispers behind her reached her ears.

"Why didn't Miss Meng come here with Mr. Zhou? Aren't they husband and wife?"

"Are you too busy with news? I heard from my sister that Meng Xingluan and Zhou Yubai divorced."

"Hey, so fast? Putting aside this, I looked around and didn't see the Meng family. Logically speaking, both daughters are here, so it's impossible for them not to come."

They were not the only ones who were surprised. It could be said that except for the protagonist in the gossip and the Sheng family, everyone else present had the same doubts.

Wei Heng wanted to ask why, but the birthday party had already reached the gift-giving stage, so he had to suppress his curiosity and give the gift to the old lady first.

Mrs. Sheng has lived a lifetime of prosperity and wealth. What expensive things have she never seen?

Everything that money can buy is vulgar in her eyes, but out of politeness, she all smiles and lets the servants move into the empty house.

It wasn't until Meng Xingluan took out a wooden box made of sandalwood that the old man felt surprised.

"Luanluan, are these Buddhist beads? "

The old lady believed in Buddhism, and there were many people sending Buddhist beads over today, but they were definitely not as useful as Meng Xingluan's intervention.

"Well, I wish Grandma Sheng a long life and peace and prosperity."

The woman's voice was cold, and when she looked at the old man, her eyes were a little softer, and her whole body was sharpened.

The box was opened, and a string of gold sandalwood beads lay quietly inside. Venus and resin naturally merged, and the color levels ranged from deep to light, giving it an amber texture on the hand.

Mrs. Sheng liked this gift very much.

Just wear it on your wrist.

I don't know if it was my imagination, but for a moment all the fatigue in my body disappeared.

Mother Zhou in the crowd darkened her face and stared at the string of beads on the old man's hand.

This one is similar to the one Meng Xingluan gave her, but judging from the luster and texture of the beads, this one is obviously better.

How dare Meng Xingluan give her defective products!

This was the only thought left in Zhou's mother's mind. She was also someone who had experienced strong winds and waves. She could barely control her emotions at the moment, but Zhou Pianran beside her was speaking out.

"Meng Xingluan, are you going to give Grandma Sheng a string of broken beads?"

The sarcasm in Zhou Pianran's tone was undisguised, and as soon as the words came out, the expressions of everyone in the Sheng family changed subtly.

But she seemed unaware and continued: "Even if you are not our Zhou family now, you can't even afford decent gifts, right? You should learn from Yaoyao. The gift she gave to Grandma Sheng cost a high price. The jade bracelet bought from the auction house!"

Mrs. Sheng frowned and her joyful expression faded.

Sheng Chuli beside him said, "Grandma, that's Zhou Pianran, the daughter of the Zhou family."

The old man nodded in understanding. She protected Meng Xingluan behind her and said in a deep voice, "How ignorant! I finally got to see your Zhou family's tutor today!"

"The things Luan Luan gave you can't be bought with money! Mrs. Zhou, I remember you also had a string of Buddhist beads before, right? Think about it for yourself, have you hardly ever gotten sick since you put it on and your luck has improved?" ?”

Mother Zhou's expression froze for a moment after being named. She recalled the meaning of the old man's words, and it seemed that this was really the case.

Since the death of her husband, her health has collapsed and she has been suffering from constant ailments. A small cold can trouble her for months.

When did you start feeling better?

It seemed that he really got better after wearing the Buddhist beads given by Meng Xingluan.

And strangely enough, she fell down the stairs and broke her leg on the same day she dropped the beads.

Could this all be related to Meng Xingluan?

Mother Zhou looked at Meng Xingluan, as if she wanted to ask her for confirmation, but the other party only stared at her with a half-smile, and then said to the old man: "Grandma, I want to go to the bathroom."

Meng Xingluan left the lively banquet hall, and Zhou Yubai, who was standing next to Zhou's mother, followed without hesitation.

Meng Tingyao, who noticed something was wrong, only hesitated for a moment and followed quietly.

Meng Xingluan was washing his hands. The moment he turned off the faucet, a figure appeared behind him.

Zhou Yubai pushed the person against the cold wall with his backhand, and the distance between the two suddenly became closer.

The man's slender, warm hands were placed on Meng Xingluan's slender waist, and his eyes were dark and dark after touching her exposed skin.

Meng Xingluan raised her eyebrows and met his eyes with a half-smile.

His voice suddenly turned cold, "Mr. Zhou, are you dissatisfied with your desires?"