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

A low-key Maybach parked in the center of the Taoist temple entrance.

Zhou Yubai sat in the driver's seat with black eyes and got out of the car as soon as he heard any noise.

He and Meng Xingluan looked at each other in the air.

The latter frowned, with a hint of disgust in his eyes.

The man's Adam's apple rolled up and down. Thinking of what the old man said yesterday, his stern features couldn't help but show a bit of bitterness.

The dark eyes reflected the woman's thin back.

Meng Xingluan originally planned to ignore it, but Zhou Yubai just wanted to find his presence.

"Meng Xingluan."

The man's voice was deep.

The dark pupils seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

Meng Xingluan took out her phone with one hand to reply to the message, and waited for the man to call again before looking up impatiently.

Her beautiful peach blossom eyes had long lost the love she had for him in the past.

"Good dogs don't get in the way."

The words sounded familiar.

Meng Xingluan just told Zhou Yubai yesterday.

The man's heart seemed to be pricked by thousands of needles, filled with dense pain.

After waiting for a few seconds, he said: "Why didn't you explain to me that you didn't force grandpa to let me marry you?"

Zhou Yubai thought about it all night but couldn't figure it out.

I was eager to know why, so I bought a flight early this morning.

Fortunately, Meng Xingluan was blocked.

The woman was quite surprised by this question.

She pressed down her phone and raised her eyes with interest, "Is this question important now?"

She thought Zhou Yubai was a smart person.

But the result?

They were all eaten by Meng Tingyao.

"Very important."

The three words were loud and clear, and his expression was extremely serious.

This was the first time Meng Xingluan saw such an expression on a man's face.

She said: "You didn't ask me why I said it?"

It was he, Zhou Yubai, who wanted to be mute.

What does it have to do with her, Meng Xingluan?

Zhou Yubai was speechless for a moment.

His eyes focused on the woman's beautiful face, but it couldn't overlap with before.

In the past, Meng Xingluan was restrained and had no thorns in his body.

But now...

No matter where he goes, he is the most eye-catching star in the crowd.

On the contrary, he was a bit unworthy of her.

The word remarriage lingered on the tip of my tongue, and I finally swallowed it back.

"Meng Xingluan, I..."

Before Zhou Yubai finished speaking, he was interrupted by an urgent sound of brakes behind him.

The black Bentley parked behind the Maybach.

A handsome-looking man got out of the car.

Xie Yanci's indifferent eyes swept over Zhou Yubai, then he walked towards Meng Xingluan with his long legs.

Unlike when he faced Zhou Yubai, when he approached Meng Xingluan, the cold lines on the man's face softened instantly.

"Luan Luan."

Xie Yanci deliberately did not use a polite address.

In front of Zhou Yubai, he had to act affectionate with Meng Xingluan.

Get rid of the bad thoughts that the other party should not have as soon as possible.

Meng Xingluan understood what the other party meant instantly.

She took Xie Yanci's arm in cooperation, and for a moment she felt the other person's stiff body.

But it soon returned to normal.

Xie Yanci raised his eyes, with a hint of provocation in his dark eyes.

"Mr. Zhou, what a coincidence."

The man's voice was low, and his eyes met Zhou Yubai's. He admired the gloomy look on his face with satisfaction.

"But Luan Luan and I still have something to do, you can do whatever you want."

After he finished speaking, regardless of whether Zhou Yubai was angry or not, he turned his head and looked at Meng Xingluan gently.

"Luan Luan, let's go."

Fortunately, he drove to the Taoist temple early this morning. The man's sixth sense was really accurate.

Zhou Yubai almost took advantage of it.

Xie Yanci suppressed the cold look in his eyes and made a decision on the spot.

That means that every day from now on, you must come early no matter what.

Judging from Meng Xingluan's attitude, this Taoist temple will reopen for business.

That means that Meng Xingluan will always live in the capital from now on.

That place in Haicheng...

Ah.

Zhou Yubai, hurry back.

The two of them passed by Zhou Yubai, and he turned around and watched as Meng Xingluan got into the car to thank the banquet.

Xie Yanci did not follow.

He put one hand on the car door and looked back at Zhou Yubai.

A cold and evil smile curled up at the corner of his lips.

His voice was gentle, "Mr. Zhou, don't forget to send me an invitation when you get married."

This sentence once again highlighted Meng Tingyao and Zhou Yubai.

What happened at the Huo family's housewarming party last time was really difficult to end if they didn't get married.

Meng Tingyao's movements were still too slow.

He thought that the duck would be put on the shelves on the second day of the banquet.

With regret and disdain in mind, Xie Yanci bent over and got into the car and sat next to Meng Xingluan.

Then, the car door closed with a bang.

"Let's go."

Under Zhou Yubai's gloomy and angry gaze, Bentley walked away, leaving him with only exhaust fumes filling the air.

In the car.

The thank you speech returned to the gentleman's posture again.

"Ms. Meng, you were so offended just now."

"Then you've offended a lot."

This was not the first time that Xie Yanci had called her Luanluan affectionately.

It had happened a few times before.

So Meng Xingluan is almost immune.

Xie Yanci met the woman's playful gaze and surrendered directly.

The next second, she heard a chuckle.

The car became quiet again.

After Meng Xingluan sent a message to Xia Yu, she turned off her phone and leaned on her seat, closing her eyes and falling asleep.

after an hour.

Bentley stopped at the entrance of Jingcheng Hospital.

Xie Yanci keenly noticed the media car parked on the street and held the woman's hand before she got out of the car.

"how?"

"There should be reporters outside the hospital."

"I know, don't worry, I can handle it myself."

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and finally Xie Yanci let go of his hand.

He did not get out of the car, but watched the woman enter the hospital, and did not look back until she was out of sight.

Then, his cell phone rang.

The word mother flashed on the screen.

The man's eyes darkened and he waited for more than ten seconds before answering.

He listened to what the other person said before speaking.

"...I'm going back now."

……

*

The thirteenth floor of the hospital.

There were several people standing in the corridor at the entrance of the examination room.

Their faces were either happy or excited, while Yingying was held by Ji Chi, curiously staring at the strange couple standing in front of her with a pair of round eyes.

"Your name is Yingying, right? How old are you this year?"

The woman's eyes filled with tears, and she covered her mouth to prevent herself from crying.

The man next to her was calmer and more relaxed.

"I'm six years old."

"Lao Xu, if our child hadn't been taken away back then, he would be six years old this year!"

The woman's excited voice broke slightly.

Yingying nervously grabbed Ji Chi's hand.

I'm afraid that this time the joy will be in vain.

At the elevator entrance, a group of media reporters carrying professional cameras quickly followed a fat woman.

Under the camera, the fat woman spread her legs and squeezed into the crowd in front of her, grabbing Yingying's other hand.

"Yingying, hurry up and get matched with your mother, your brother can't wait any longer!"