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

The man's voice still had the hoarseness of hindsight.

A pair of auspicious eyes stared at Meng Xingluan affectionately. The ties of the bathrobe were tied loosely, revealing a large area of ​​​​white chest.

"You don't need to mention what happened just now. It was just an accident."

Meng Xingluan coldly interrupted what the man was saying.

But the red tips of her ears under her hair revealed her true thoughts.

Xie Yanci looked serious and said solemnly: "I will be responsible."

Things in dreams eventually become reality.

Until now, the man's heart was still beating wildly. The scene of Meng Xingluan caressing him just now lingered, but Xie Yanci felt that it was not enough and wanted more.

There was a scorching light in his dark eyes, and Meng Xingluan turned his eyes away as if nothing had happened, pretending not to see.

It's still bright outside.

Light filtered in through the cracks in the curtains. It was clear and sunny. The two of them actually did that. It was even more ridiculous now that they thought about it.

Meng Xingluan gave Xie Yanci an exorcism charm.

"Wear it with you for a week."

Xie Yanci had a special physique, and as a ghost, Mu Zhen naturally had yin energy around him. If ordinary people were contaminated with this aura, they would be unlucky and lose money at best, or suffer a serious illness at worst.

"Thank you Luanluan."

The man's eyes were gentle. When he took the talisman from her palm, he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and lightly touched her palm with his fingertips.

Meng Xingluan suddenly felt a numb current pass through him.

The unfamiliar feeling made her frown subconsciously.

Xie Yanci was seducing her again.

The woman raised her eyes and looked over. The man's eyes were so gentle that they seemed to be drawn into her. Coupled with that handsome face, it was enough to make anyone's heart flutter.

It's like a character coming out of a comic book.

Somewhat unreal.

Meng Xingluan's heart skipped a beat.

She quickly looked away in a slight panic, then got out of bed and left quickly.

Seeing this, the man let out a low, happy laugh.

His narrow eyes were fixed on the spot where Meng Xingluan's back disappeared, with a frightening possessiveness in them.

half an hour.

Xie Yanci took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Any news?"

……

*

time flies.

The next day.

Meng Xingluan went alone to meet with Mingming and the others.

But before they met, she saw the decapitated ghost that shouldn't have appeared.

It's been a long time since I've seen him, and his neck is still so easy to fall off.

Meng Xingluan narrowed his eyes.

"Didn't I ask you to stay with Brother Sheng?"

She borrowed many ghosts that could only be beaten from Black and White Wuchang, and without exception, they were all stuffed into their shadows.

The decapitated ghost is openly absent from work!

Sensing the danger, the decapitated ghost is full of desire for survival.

He hurriedly said: "Master, I didn't miss work! If you don't believe me, ask your brother Sheng, I came only after he agreed to my coming."

Meng Xingluan immediately called Sheng Chuli.

After hearing the inquiry, Sheng Chuli said helplessly: "Luanluan, I asked him to come find you today. He insisted on saying that he sensed his white moonlight aura. If I didn't let him go, I'd be afraid that my ears would be broken." It’s cocooned, don’t worry, nothing will happen here.”

These days, Tiansheng Chuli has been harassed by the beheaded ghost.

The other party doesn't hide in the shadows, just chats with him every day.

What are you talking about? It's nothing more than the unlovable Bai Yueguang in the heart of the decapitated ghost. The same thing he can tell can make the ghosts and gods cry.

Even now, Sheng Chu Li can be recited backwards.

If possible, he really hoped that the decapitated ghost was mute, so that his ears would be clear.

Meng Xingluan looked at the decapitated ghost.

The decapitated ghost had a look on his face.

"Okay, I will get him back as soon as possible."

"Luan Luan... Actually, there is no need to be so anxious. Let him stay with his Bai Yueguang for a few more days."

Sheng Chuli suggested generously.

Meng Xingluan didn't think much about it and chatted for a few more words before hanging up the phone.

At this moment, the decapitated ghost is holding his own head in his hands. Judging from his technique, it seems that he is styling himself?

Meng Xingluan: "..."

Meng Xingluan: "Don't waste your efforts, Kong Shuyi can't see you."

You said that the decapitated ghost is infatuated, that is indeed infatuated.

It’s just that sometimes the things he does are quite puzzling.

Now Kong Shuyi has a lover by her side. According to the normal brain circuit, it should be sad-decadent-respect-blessing.

But it's obvious that the decapitated ghost hasn't accepted this reality yet.

"Master, you don't understand. Shushu and I really loved each other in our previous life. If one day she suddenly remembers that she has a change of heart, I will definitely not be able to show her my embarrassed side."

Meng Xingluan: "...As long as you are happy."

She and Ming Lang made an appointment to meet in a cafe.

There are not many people at this spot.

It was raining lightly outside, the road on the ground was wet, and there was turbid water in the potholes.

Outside the window, pedestrians were walking in a hurry, and soon there was another group of new people.

Minglang sent a message to Meng Xingluan, saying that there was a traffic jam on the road and it might take about ten minutes to arrive.

Meng Xingluan turned off the screen and stirred the coffee in front of him lazily with one hand.

The hot white air blurred the vision in front of him.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in my ears.

"Master Meng!"

The crisp sound was mixed with a deep surprise.

Meng Xingluan turned around and saw several unfamiliar faces.

"Ok?"

"Master Meng, we are your fans! Do you know Sheng Fan? We are her classmates and good friends!"

At the mention of Sheng Fan, Meng Xingluan twitched the corners of his lips.

The coldness between her brows and eyes that was repelling people from thousands of miles away dissipated a little, and she said: "Hello."

There were four people surrounding Meng Xingluan.

Three women and one man.

Everyone looked at her with admiration.

One of the baby-faced girls even screamed like a prairie dog.

Therefore, not many people in the store were attracted by the movement.

Aware of those gazes, Meng Xingluan said again: "Can you please lower your voice? This is a public place."

"Hug, hug, hug, we're just so excited."

The head girl showed a guilty expression.

"fine."

"Master Meng, can we take a photo with you?"

The four of them stared at her with hopeful eyes.

Meng Xingluan nodded because they were Sheng Fan's classmates, "Okay."

Teenagers like Akagi enthusiastically, so there is no need for her to throw cold water on them.

Baby Face randomly roped in a waiter to help take photos.

Meng Xingluan stood up in cooperation, two people on the left and two on the right.

With a 'click' sound, the scene was frozen.

"Thank you Master Meng! We will always support you! Please be sure to broadcast more!"

I want to eat melon!

The four of them reluctantly prepared to leave, but as soon as they took a step, Meng Xingluan's voice came from behind.

"and many more."

"Are you going to go skating?"

Each of the four people was holding a bag in their hands. Judging from the outer packaging, it was definitely skates.

Babyface nodded, "There is a wild ice rink nearby, we want to visit it."

"The hall is darkened and you are in danger of bloodshed. You'd better go home now."

Meng Xingluan's words suddenly gave them goosebumps.

There was no trace of joking on the woman's beautiful, unpainted face. As her fans, the four of them were obviously convinced.

"Let's go home now!"

The four of them spoke in unison, but in the end Meng Xingluan still gave them a piece of talisman paper.

Seeing that they wanted to pay, Meng Xingluan said: "It's free, just think of it as if I do one good deed a day."

After she finished speaking, she was greeted by the brighter eyes of the four people.

After the people left, the decapitated ghost put his head back on his head and clicked his tongue twice.

"Master, when did you become so kind?"

Meng Xingluan glanced at him, "You'd better be mute, or I'll let you know why the flowers are so red."

The beheaded ghost: "..."

The decapitated ghost silently shrank to one side, waiting for his white moonlight to arrive.

five minutes later.

Mingming and Kong Shuyi arrived belatedly.

The former apologized first and then handed over the cranberry cookies that Kong Shuyi borrowed from the hotel kitchen to bake.

"I'm sorry, Master Meng, for keeping you waiting for so long. These are the cookies Shushu baked herself. If you don't mind, you can try them."

Before Meng Xingluan could reach out his hand, the severed-headed ghost had already impatiently floated over.

It's a pity that he has no entity and goes straight through Mingming's body.

Then Meng Xingluan found Kong Shuyi staring at the place where the decapitated ghost was in a daze.

For a moment, the woman's eyes darkened, but she didn't say anything. She took the biscuit and stood up.

"Let's go find Meng Tingyao."