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

[Are you really with him? Didn't you say you don't like anything weaker than yourself? Xie Yanci is a sick man. 】

There are questions for her in every word.

Very strange.

Meng Xingluan clicked on this person's homepage. The nickname was a string of system numbers by default, and the avatar was also a gray avatar by default, but it was created several years ago.

The homepage is entirely filled with forwarded blog posts.

Meng Xingluan browsed through them roughly, and almost all of them were related to her.

There are posts posted by others, as well as updates posted by herself.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance whether this is a die-hard fan or an ashes fan.

But Meng Xingluan has never stated his criteria for choosing a spouse on a public platform.

This comment he made…

It's really strange.

Meng Xingluan narrowed his eyes dangerously and directly sent a private message back.

【Who are you? 】

Thirty seconds after sending the message, there was a knock on the door of the room.

Meng Xingluan walked over and opened the door.

Standing outside the door was a thank-you speech with a glass of hot milk.

The man had also just taken a shower. He was wearing a bathrobe and was tall and tall.

The coldness between his brows and eyes has all dissipated, leaving only a refreshing gentleness.

"Luan Luan, I saw the Weibo you forwarded...Does this count as an official announcement?"

There was a hint of probing in his tone, but the hopeful light in his eyes made people laugh.

Meng Xingluan temporarily put aside the question that he just couldn't figure out, and laughed: "Yeah, sooner or later, I have to say it, and it's the same now."

You can't always have an underground love affair, right?

She is not a trainee in the entertainment industry, so the official announcement will not have any impact on her.

Most of Meng Xingluan's fans follow her because of her strength.

We are all adults, what’s wrong with falling in love?

Why don't we talk about it now and wait to talk about the old man later?

The woman's frank attitude made Xie Yanci very happy.

The corners of his lips raised, and he stared at Meng Xingluan with lowered eyes.

The woman's porcelain white skin was exposed, and the smell of shower gel still lingered on her body.

It's the same one as his.

The man's eyes deepened, and in the next second, his free hand hooked Meng Xingluan's waist, and with a little force, he pulled the man into his arms.

Meng Xingluan bumped into his chest.

The man's chin rested on the top of her wet hair, and his low, joyful laughter sounded in her ears.

"Luan Luan, I'm so happy."

The blatant preference made him sink into it.

He felt that he was not worthy of Meng Xingluan, and even if he did something intimate, he would feel guilty.

The pain tortured him, but he still couldn't resist his inner desire.

He longed to touch her, to desecrate her.

just now……

Meng Xingluan publicly acknowledged his existence in front of everyone.

He was going crazy with joy.

Meng Xingluan did not resist.

She felt that Xie Yanci was too coaxing.

After hugging her for a while, Xie Yanci gave her hot milk, then pushed her into the house and sat her down in front of the dressing table.

The man skillfully found a hair dryer and dried her hair.

Every move shows the care with which rare treasures are treated.

Meng Xingluan was almost used to Xie Yanci's careful care.

Or maybe... I'm used to having this person around me.

Anyway, as long as the other person is not in her spotlight, there will be no problem in spending a lifetime together.

Putting aside other things, Meng Xingluan is also an ordinary person.

She has all seven emotions and six desires.

Who likes to be alone?

Meng Xingluan yawned sleepily, the sound of the hair dryer whirring in his ears.

ten minutes later.

Xie Yanci personally bent down to pick her up and then carefully put her on the bed.

Under the woman's gaze, he restrainedly leaned forward and pressed a gentle kiss on her lips.

"Good night, Luanluan."

"OK, good night."

……

Xie Yanci returned to his room.

He wasn't sleepy at all.

He liked the blog post forwarded by Meng Xingluan and then reposted a lottery post.

He spent 100 million, and as long as he liked and retweeted it and said his blessings to him and Meng Xingluan, he would be eligible to participate in the lottery.

The whole network is abuzz.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

This prize is a must-win!

Who wouldn’t be moved after seeing one hundred million?

As expected of Master Meng’s man, he is so majestic!

[I wish the master and her little husband a long life! Love and love for a hundred years! 】

[I’m taking this incredible wealth with me! Master, you must be happy! 】

[There is another dream material tonight. If you break up, I will never believe in love again! 】

[Does my ex-husband regret that he missed such an outstanding woman like Master? Go ahead and regret it, the scumbag should die alone! 】

……

These remarks deeply touched Xie Yanci's heart.

It can even be said that this group of netizens spoke about his heart, especially those comments that displeased his ex-husband.

Well, the money was not wasted.

The curve of his lips never dropped.

The man lowered his head and replied slowly to the news from his eldest brother.

[Xie Yanchuan: How much money can you make in Haicheng? 】

[Thank you at the banquet: I gave it all to Luan Luan. I will return this 100 million to you in a week. 】

Xie Yanchuan, who is on a business trip abroad:...

It’s hard to tell that his arrogant brother is still a henpecker.

But it makes sense that the other party is Meng Xingluan.

Only the woman named Meng Xingluan in this world can control the thank-you speech.

Xie Yanci exited the chat interface and started to read the pleasant comments.

My brain was so excited that I didn't feel sleepy at all.

Suddenly, the man's eyes froze, and the upward curve of the corners of his lips slowly pressed down, and finally stretched into a straight line, and the temperature dropped instantly.

——'Are you really with him? Didn't you say you don't like anything weaker than yourself? Xie Yanci is a sick man. '

This comment is different from other malicious comments.

Out of a man's intuition, Xie Yanci was sure that the person behind the account knew Meng Xingluan in real life.

And the relationship is not shallow.

A flash of scarlet flashed in Xie Yanci's eyes. He clicked on this person's homepage and looked through it dozens of times but couldn't find any useful information.

Only one conclusion can be reached.

This is a person who hides behind the Internet and secretly covets Meng Xingluan.

Xie Yanci let out a low laugh.

The coldness spread.

this person……

It's best not to let him find it.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Xie Yanci personally tracked the IP address of this account. Every time he was about to find it, it suddenly disappeared again.

After going back and forth like this for more than a dozen times, Xie Yanci gradually discovered the clues.

It's not that the opponent's counter-reconnaissance and technology are better than his, but it seems that they used some other means.

The man's handsome face was hidden in the darkness, and the faint blue light emitted by the computer screen made his face look strange inexplicably.

His pale and slender fingers wandered over the keyboard. After a moment, he got up from the computer and came to the safe in the room.

Enter the password - the date Meng Xingluan met him.

With a beeping sound, the lock opened, and the man took out a sandalwood box from inside.

Inside was the small paper figurine that Meng Xingluan gave him last time.

The facial features of the paper man were drawn by him himself.

Meng Xingluan said that they only have the function of massaging, but Xie Yanci felt that pressing them would always activate other functions.

I saw the man take out a lighter.

The firelight flickered, his expression was cold, and his voice was deep and threatening.

"If you don't want to be burned to ashes, just follow the network cable and find me the owner of this account."

As if he was really threatened, one of the paper figures moved.

It moved its arms and legs, and Xie Yanci opened the window. Suddenly, the cold wind from outside rushed in.

The paper man was carried away by the wind and finally disappeared at the end of the night.

Xie Yanci then closed the window.

Looking down at the remaining little paper man, it was trembling with fear.

Woohoo, so scary!

The master's man is so terrible!

It and its brother are going to be burned to ashes, and it is going to complain to the master!

As if seeing through its thoughts, Xie Yanci's laughter was cold.

"If you go to Luan Luan to complain, I will burn you to ashes and feed you to the dogs."

"Do you think it's you or me that's more important?"