Qiu Yue was rejected from his appointment tonight.

I had nothing to do in the evening so I randomly started watching the live broadcast.

When he meets a good-looking female anchor, he will spend a lot of money, and then quit and continue to wander among the flowers.

It was only by chance that he entered Song Nanzhu's live broadcast room.

The cover of the live broadcast room is a bust photo of Song Nanzhu.

The boy has a harmless baby face, which is pleasing to the eye.

The name is also very simple and crude.

Not only did he take advantage of Meng Xingluan's popularity, he also demonstrated his business capabilities.

‘Master Meng’s younger brother tells fortunes online. ’

Qiu Yue is a standard straight man and has no interest in men, but he can't resist and slides his hand in.

The result is a beauty attack.

This is definitely the most beautiful woman he has ever seen!

He couldn't hold back the surprise in his eyes, but soon he felt that he looked familiar.

Isn't this the person that the third young master of the Xie family is chasing?

Can't be bothered.

Qiu Yue showed a regretful expression, but in order to support him, he started to add money to prepare rewards.

As soon as I deposited the money, a box popped up in the live broadcast room.

It indicates that he has been selected by the lottery system.

Qiu Yue was happy and said that he could not stop his luck.

Today he is the Chosen One.

So two carnivals appeared in the live broadcast room in succession.

Qiu Yue understood the process and sent his birth date private message without them reminding them.

Before he could say anything, Meng Xingluan said directly that you would fall on a woman, which confused Qiu Yue.

"What, what do you mean?"

The man stared at Meng Xingluan on the screen with stunned eyes.

The woman looked unfocused.

He continued slowly: "Do you feel that your romantic luck is very strong recently? Even when you are walking on the street, many members of the opposite sex ask you for their contact information."

"Yeah, what's the problem?"

Qiu Yue thinks that he is not bad looking and has a good family background. Isn't he a diamond king?

Those at the top of the pyramid are not as approachable as him, so is there a problem with so many people liking him?

"You think you met those girls just for fun, but some people don't think so."

Meng Xingluan said it directly without clarifying his words, leaving people confused.

[I guess what the master means is that this handsome guy is the kind of prodigal who doesn't sincerely try to make a girlfriend. He thinks that everyone is an adult and will break up if they break up. But he didn't expect that there are people with extreme personalities among them. 】

[I hate this kind of man who plays with other people's feelings. I can only say that he deserves it. 】

[So master, can you tell me how to fall down? 】

[Oh, I think I was similar to this handsome guy back then, but now... I don’t mind mentioning it. 】

[Master, I want to hear from Guagua, does he have any unknown secrets? 】

The barrage became more and more outrageous.

Qiu Yue frowned tightly.

He began to think about the women he had flirted with recently. Most of them had no strange feelings. He also paid the breakup fee when they broke up, and everyone was happy.

What would you say differently...

Only Meng Tingyao had rejected him.

As soon as this thought came out, Qiu Yue killed it instantly.

Meng Tingyao was a scheming girl who loved money. He saw all her little moves and there was no way she could plot against him.

"Master, I think it's impossible for me to fall down. All my peach blossoms are good ones, and none of them are ugly."

Qiu Yue was full of confidence.

Meng Xingluan could see all the subtle expressions on his face. She looked at the time and prepared to leave.

"Then...good luck to you."

Meng Xingluan clicked the close button on the screen.

Song Nanzhu sighed regretfully.

"Senior sister, today's live broadcast has the highest number of people online I have ever seen. You should broadcast more."

Meng Xingluan raised his eyebrows in a funny way.

"Then I work for you for free? All the gift money goes into your pocket?"

"How can this be possible! Senior sister, am I such a bastard? I don't want any of the income from the live broadcast, I will give it all to you, senior sister! My main thing is to be popular!"

Song Nanzhu came forward.

"Stop being poor, pack up and go to the Song family."

When the Song family was mentioned, Song Nanzhu put away the playful expression on his face.

His face was solemn.

"Senior sister, can we find the source this time?"

"With any luck, I will."

The senior sister and brother took their things, put the little orange cat in their pockets, locked the door of the Taoist temple and left.

While waiting for the online taxi, Song Nanzhu asked curiously.

"Senior sister, why didn't you come to the thank you banquet today?"

He was used to bumping into cars every day.

So much so that he was not used to having to take a taxi by himself today.

"Have a cold."

This morning she saw the WeChat Moments posted by men.

Originally Xie Yanci insisted on coming, but she forcefully refused.

Instead of asking the sick man to come over, it would be better to take a taxi directly.

At least that layer of guilt is gone.

10 minute later.

The two got into an online car-hailing service and it took about an hour to drive to Song's house.

Meng Xingluan leaned aside and closed his eyes to sleep. After a while, he received a call.

It was Yingying's father who called.

"Ms. Meng, aren't you at the Taoist temple today? I knocked several times but no one opened the door."

Xu Ming asked politely.

"I have something to go out today, and I may not be able to come back until tonight. Are you okay?"

The female voice was clear and cold, and no emotion could be heard.

"Miss Meng, our whole family is very grateful to you for helping us find Yingying. We have nothing to say, so we invited some masters to help organize the Taoist temple..."

Xia Yu and Xu Ming were right on target when giving gifts.

If you send money directly to her, it will only be deducted.

But giving gifts…

Renovating the Taoist temple will save a lot of money.

Meng Xingluan did not refuse the proposal, but instead made an appointment with Xu Ming tomorrow morning.

After hanging up the phone, Song Nanzhu said, "Senior sister, I thought you would refuse!"

Meng Xingluan glanced at him coldly.

"Why refuse?"

Yingying is Ziweixing. She has helped a lot and earned merit points. Can't she still earn money?

As long as she renovates the Taoist temple and reopens it for business, she will be close to becoming rich.

The online car-hailing car drove straight towards the Song family.

Ten minutes later, it stopped smoothly in front of the villa.

Meng Xingluan rang the doorbell, and it was Song Zhou who opened the door.

After a series of strange things happened in the Song family, the Song family fired their servants.

They also don't want innocent people to get hurt because of them.

Song Zhou was walking in front, and Song Nanzhu saw the car parked in the yard of the villa.

"Brother, are there guests at home?"

The man's face looked a little pale and haggard, and the black and blue under his eyes were visible to the naked eye.

He hummed.

"A friend I met before came back from abroad."

Meng Xingluan remained silent throughout the whole process.

She followed the two of them and walked in. The living room was spacious and bright. The woman looked around, and finally her eyes fell on the two men sitting on the sofa facing the entrance.

One of them looked familiar to her.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Shu Jinsheng?

The two people's eyes converged in the air, and the invisible contest slowly unfolded.

In the end, Shu Jinsheng spoke first.

"Miss Meng."

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