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

There's no denying that his eyes are beautiful.

The eyelashes are like crow feathers, with distinct roots, and the pupils are as dark as obsidian, as if they want to suck people in.

At this time, his eyes were filled with sadness.

"what happened?"

Meng Xingluan raised his eyebrows in a funny way.

He put the phone on the stand next to him.

The space inside the car is not small, and with the heater on, there is a faint smell of cedar in the air.

Xie Yanci shook his head and suddenly leaned forward to get closer to Meng Xingluan.

The woman's body suddenly stiffened.

The distance between the two is almost zero.

The man's fine black hair brushed against Meng Xingluan's chin, feeling a little itchy and hot.

She subconsciously held her breath.

Meng Xingluan's reaction and thank you speech were all noticed.

A smile appeared in the eyes under the long eyelashes, and it was fleeting.

The man deliberately moved very slowly. He reached for the seat belt on Meng Xingluan's side. From an outsider's perspective, it looked like he was hugging the woman.

With a click, the seat belt buckle was locked, and Xie Yanci sat upright again.

"Okay, Luanluan."

Meng Xingluan's heartbeat rate was a little too fast.

The expression she thought was perfect was revealed by Xie Yanci.

Luanluan is so cute.

Xie Yanci sighed in his heart.

The car restarted and drove towards the villa halfway up the mountain.

In the evening, there is a thank you banquet for cooking.

He made millet porridge and fried two lighter dishes.

Obviously the cooking process is exactly the same as the recipe, but Xie Yanci's recipe is obviously more delicious.

Meng Xingluan, who was picky about food, became less picky about food.

After the meal, the woman sat on a wicker chair by the floor-to-ceiling window to eat.

The night outside shrouded the entire mountain. From what she could see, the winding stone road was lined with warm strips of light wrapped with bamboo and rattan, adding a different touch of brilliance to the cold and dark night.

Meng Xingluan's unpainted face was full of contentment.

She was lazily sitting in the wicker chair as if she was boneless.

Wearing loose home clothes, if you look closely, the person who is saying goodbye to the banquet is a couple's style.

Who would know if the man didn't say that before he was sure that he was attracted to Meng Xingluan, he always bought double portions of everything he bought, and it had to be a couple's version.

Now that the couple's relationship is confirmed, his secret thoughts are finally satisfied.

Xie Yanci hoped that time would stay at this moment forever.

The man lowered his head skillfully to cut the fresh fruit and put it on the plate before washing his hands and taking off his apron.

"Luanluan, eat the fruit."

Meng Xingluan once suspected that Xie Yanci was raising her like a pig. Not ten minutes after finishing the meal, the fruit came again.

The woman felt a little helpless.

She raised her thin eyelids, and her beautiful pupils looked very bright under the light, like a galaxy.

"I'm not hungry yet. I'll eat later."

There is no coercion in the thank-you speech.

He placed the fruit plate on the small table, and then sat next to the woman naturally and skillfully.

The wicker chair is a two-seater, which is just right for two people.

Meng Xingluan and him were arm-to-arm, very close to each other.

Meng Xingluan felt that he was a little too clingy. She might have known that he was clingy before, but she had never experienced it so intuitively.

The woman couldn't help but raise her hand and rub her eyebrows.

"Thank you for the banquet, don't you have anything of your own to do?"

"There are still two days of vacation."

Xie Yanci wanted to take advantage of this time to stay with her.

After a few years, he will work hard to make money.

There is a high probability that he will stay in Haicheng to develop the Xie family's branch here... In fact, it is not impossible to travel back and forth between Beijing and Haicheng every day.

The man lowered his head and fell into thought.

The more I think about it, the more I think this method is feasible.

Isn’t it just five hours round trip? For Luanluan, you have to do it even if you don’t.

If you are a man, you cannot say that you are not good enough.

After Xie Yanci made his decision, he took out his mobile phone.

He handed it to Meng Xingluan, Qingjun's face looked calm.

"Luanluan, here."

"Ok?"

Meng Xingluan didn't realize what he wanted to do for a moment.

After all, sometimes Xie Yanci really can't use normal brain circuits to judge what he does.

“The Internet says that girlfriends should check their boyfriend’s cell phone.”

Others were afraid of having their phones checked, but Meng Xingluan didn't know if it was her own imagination, but she actually saw hope in the other person's eyes.

Hope?

Yes, that is hope.

Xie Yanci really hopes to have his phone checked?

Is he so happy to be seen by others?

The emotions in Meng Xingluan's eyes suddenly became complicated. She took the other person's phone and opened the screen first.

The lock screen wallpaper is a cropped photo of her and Xie Yanci.

Wearing an exquisite gown, she sat elegantly on a jewel-encrusted chair.

His expression was cold and noble.

Xie Yanci stood behind her in a haute couture suit.

With pale and handsome features and an intoxicating smile, he stood like a noble prince.

But with Meng Xingluan around, the identity of knight is closer to him.

"The password is Luanluan, your birthday."

A man's clear and gentle voice sounded in his ears.

Meng Xingluan's fingertips paused.

But after a moment, she entered a string of numbers and the phone was successfully unlocked.

Another desktop wallpaper.

Meng Xingluan couldn't help but curled her lips and said, "Thank you for the banquet, why are you so childish?"

The wallpaper is a photo of her and her four junior brothers that she asked Xie Yanci to help find someone to give her last time.

Except for her, everyone else's faces were mosaic-ed out.

Xie Yanci said righteously: "I have perfect male virtue."

Meng Xingluan could not refute.

Because according to the set of masculine ethics mentioned on the Internet, the thank you banquet speech is really even worse.

A perfect successor to an outstanding man.

Meng Xingluan was actually not very interested in these annoying private behaviors, but the gaze of the man next to her was too hard to ignore, so she could only browse casually.

WeChat interface.

She is at the top.

The rest are all cold name notes.

Then go to the address book and scroll to the bottom. There are no more than 500 friends in total.

Meng Xingluan saw a very eye-catching name.

‘Xiaoqiang who loves to cheat corpses. ’

Meng Xingluan:?

Among all the names, it is obviously a breath of fresh air. ’

Meng Xingluan became interested.

Without waiting for Xie Yanci to stop her, she had already clicked on the homepage.

Only on WeChat do women know who this person is.

Besides Zhou Yubai, who else can use Meng Tingyao's initials as a WeChat ID?

"Luanluan, I..."

"Thank you for the banquet, when did you add him?"

Meng Xingluan had no ill intentions, just pure curiosity.

Xie Yanci had a sincere and well-behaved look on his face, and shook his head under the woman's sharp gaze.

"do not know."

He really couldn't remember when Zhou Yubai was added.

Meng Xingluan didn't ask any more questions.

She clicked into the circle of friends again.

Among the latest news, it was the day when Xie Yanci contracted acute gastroenteritis.

Both photos were taken from different angles.

The accompanying text is four words.

Love dinner.

The comments in the dynamic below are all real-name.

[Xie Zhiyuan: How can you let a girl cook? Cousin, you're not doing this well. 】

[Xie Yanchuan: Are we together? 】

[Pei Yuan: Don’t let girls cook. 】

[Ji Chi: I didn’t expect Master Meng to be able to cook! Brother, you are just out of luck. 】

[Gu**: No, is this a show of affection? Which girl is she from? Even though I have passed away, the thousand-year-old iron tree has actually blossomed. Unfortunately, I, Gu, am still single. 】

[Xie Xiulin: When will you take it home? Chengyi and I bought air tickets to come back. 】

……

Meng Xingluan read all the comments.

She turned off the screen and tilted her head to look at Xie Yanci.

The face is still the same.

Mature and handsome.

But he does things like a child.

Meng Xingluan was not disgusted with this.

I just find it novel and interesting.

Xie Yanci was a little restless, he was unsure of Meng Xingluan's mood at the moment.

The man asked tentatively: "Luanluan, are you angry?"

"Huh? Why are you angry? Do you like publicity?"