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

"what?"

Song Nanzhu was confused.

What do you mean?

Isn't it an official announcement? But this is like an official announcement.

“Can’t you share nice photos?”

The woman's voice came softly again.

Facing those cold eyes, Song Nanzhu couldn't say a word to refute.

It dawned on him.

Yes, senior sister's Weibo didn't say she was her boyfriend, she just posted a nice photo. Those netizens were too imaginative and made random guesses.

Song Nanzhu's anger subsided.

A smile immediately appeared on his face, "Sister, I knew you were awake!"

With Zhou Yubai, a scumbag with a criminal record, Song Nanzhu felt that any man close to Meng Xingluan was unreliable.

Senior sister is suitable for being alone and beautiful!

Even if you want to fall in love in the future, the partner you find should be virtuous and gentle.

A scheming dog like Xie Yanci is determined!

Speaking of love, Meng Xingluan had a playful look in his eyes.

Seeing this, Song Nanzhu suddenly had a bad premonition. He swallowed hard, his nerves tense.

"Teacher, senior sister, don't look at me like this, I'm afraid..."

"Has Xiao Hengzi come here today?"

When Wei Heng was suddenly mentioned, the young man showed a panicked and guilty expression.

It seemed like he had been caught for doing something bad.

He stammered: "No, no."

Wei Heng originally wanted to come to the Taoist temple to find him today, but he refused.

Because Song Nanzhu hadn't completely recovered from being kissed.

If Wei Heng were a girl, he wouldn't be so coy.

But Wei Heng is a man!

It's a man! !

He is also a man!

Then it becomes abnormal to be imprinted by sucking strawberries.

Anyway, Song Nanzhu's thoughts were very confused.

Do you want to say that he is angry? It seems not.

Are you not angry? There seems to be a little more.

In short, Song Nanzhu doesn't want to see Wei Heng now.

"is it?"

The woman's final voice rises.

"Oh, there really is no senior sister!"

Seeing that the boy was about to crawl into the cracks in the ground, Meng Xingluan gave up the idea of ​​teasing him.

The conversation is back on track.

Meng Xingluan said: "I will go out for two or three days in a few days, and then I will leave the Taoist temple to you."

"Sister, you are leaving me again. I am very scared to guard such a big Taoist temple alone."

Song Nanzhu began to pretend to be pitiful.

He was not simply clinging to Meng Xingluan, he was just following her to see more interesting things.

And you can also learn industry knowledge from it.

Meng Xingluan didn't accept his behavior at all.

She said slowly: "Now that I am the master of the temple, you can call Xiao Hengzi to accompany you. I will allow him to stay here for the night."

Song Nanzhu: "..."

Song Nanzhu: "Suddenly I'm not afraid anymore. Xiaoju is with me...Senior sister, just go with peace of mind. You can rest assured that I will leave the Taoist temple to me!"

The boy performed what is called face changing.

One second he was saying he was afraid, and the next second he said seriously that he was not afraid.

Meng Xingluan had a smile in his eyes.

Just when Song Nanzhu turned around and walked to the door, Meng Xingluan stopped him.

"Song Nanzhu."

"What's the matter, sister?"

"Follow your inner feelings. Love knows no age or gender."

The female voice was cold and her words were clear.

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Nanzhu ran away.

The figure behind him looked like he was running away.

The day before New Year's Eve.

Meng Xingluan prepared five hundred peace charms.

She edited the content and posted it on Weibo. This time it was distributed for free in the form of a lottery.

What you are waiting for is the destined person.

The peace charm can bless the wearer with safety, health and success.

Fans and netizens who firmly believe in metaphysics said they would come to the Taoist temple to draw the lottery even if it rains hail.

Tomorrow is bound to be a busy day.

Worried that he would be too busy by then, Meng Xingluan temporarily hired two helpers.

They are all villagers from the village at the foot of the mountain.

Honest and honest, with nimble hands and feet.

After making these arrangements, Meng Xingluan finally had a chance to rest.

As soon as she sat down, Xie Yanci's call came.

A man's deep magnetic voice came from the receiver.

"Ms. Meng, is the Taoist temple busy tomorrow? I can come and help."

"No, I've already arranged it."

Xie Yanci chatted on a few more topics before returning to the New Year's Eve date with Meng Xingluan tomorrow night.

He said it very late, and Meng Xingluan thought for a moment and agreed.

"Then I'll come see you tomorrow. Good night."

……

*

A good night's sleep.

The next day.

Today is the last day of this year.

The weather was also very nice, the sun was shining high and the whole city was enveloped in warm light.

The streets were full of joy, and there was an endless stream of people and cars on the way up the mountain.

Bodhi Taoist Temple is full of human heads at a glance, and the lively scene has completely dispelled the previous coldness of no one.

Meng Xingluan and Song Nanzhu worked together to maintain order, while the two temporary workers hired to help.

Selling scented wax, cleaning, etc.

"Ah, I saw Master Meng alive!"

"Master, can I take a photo with you? Don't worry, I've turned on the beauty function and I'll definitely make you look beautiful!"

"Hey, don't be crowded! Get in line! I was here first."

"Junior brother looks like a glutinous rice dumpling. Can you take a photo with me?"

With Meng Xingluan, the most popular person here, tourists coming to the Taoist temple immediately gathered around him.

It was surrounded from all sides.

Meng Xingluan has long experience in dealing with these scenes.

"You can come to me after the visit to take a group photo. The queue is in an orderly manner, and the lucky draw for the peace charm is also on my side."

The main work today is carried out by Meng Xingluan.

Song Nanzhu was responsible for maintaining order at the scene.

The year ends with a busy life, and the coming year will be smooth sailing.

Meng Xingluan sat in the side hall. On her left hand was a large basket made of bamboo strips.

Inside was the peace charm she and Song Nanzhu drew overnight.

There are many people in line.

There are even people doing live broadcasts.

Meng Xingluan turned a blind eye.

No fortune-telling today.

Just take photos and draw prizes.

"Master, I am your die-hard fan. I watch every live broadcast of yours! Unfortunately, I am unlucky and I am not drawn in every live broadcast."

"It's different when you see it up close. Master, you are so beautiful and powerful. You are simply a role model for us women!"

"Master, let me just gossip. Is your boyfriend not here today?"

……

There are many questions like this.

Of course it was impossible for Meng Xingluan to reply one by one.

She always maintained a cold, distant facial expression.

But it won't appear rude.

The scene directly turned into a star-chasing scene for fans.

They don't require any poses for taking photos, as long as their faces are in the same frame.

Time passed quickly, and soon it was time to observe.

The crowd reluctantly left in an orderly manner.

Meng Xingluan was too tired to speak.

The same is true for Song Nanzhu.

After resting for a while, Meng Xingluan asked the temporary workers to sweep the floor before settling their wages for today.

I wonder if the foreign debt has almost been repaid, and all the money in Meng Xingluan's pocket will not be deducted like before.

She is very wealthy now.

"Senior sister, what should we eat tonight? It's New Year's Eve today, how about we go down the mountain and have a good meal?"

The boy's eyes were shining.

Just when he was thinking about the delicious food, the sound of parking cars came from outside.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Heng walked in.

Seeing this, Song Nanzhu's eyes almost popped out.

He subconsciously hid behind Meng Xingluan.

"Ms. Meng."

Wei Heng greeted Meng Xingluan.

Then his eyes looked past her towards Song Nanzhu who was hiding behind.

He raised his eyebrows angrily.

Meng Xingluan happened to receive a call from Xie Yanci.

She said: "It's just you and Song Nanzhu tonight on New Year's Eve. I have something to do when I go out."

After saying that, he ignored Song Nanzhu's shocked eyes, turned around, went back to his room, changed his clothes and went out.

Xie Yanci's car was already waiting outside.

The man is tall and leggy, wearing a camel coat and a scarf around his neck.

The wind blew by, picking up a few strands of hair from his forehead.

His eyebrows are clear and his complexion is pale.

With the night as the background, it looks like a scene in a comic.

"Wait for a long time?"

"No."

Xie Yanci opened the car door for Meng Xingluan in a gentlemanly manner, and the woman bent down and got into the car.

Xie Yanci sat next to her.

The car engine started, and the next second, Xie Yanci took out a piece of silk.

"Ms. Meng, I will take you to a place. Can I blindfold you first?"