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

Qin Keer's hands grabbed Shen Que's arms.

She even wanted to turn over and sit on him, but was suppressed by the man.

In the darkness, the man's narrow eyes were full of sinisterness, his lip lines were tight, and his whole body was stiff.

For a moment, he closed his eyes, resisting the trembling in his voice, and said, "She is my senior sister. I only have respect for her. I have never... had feelings for a man and a woman."

In the past, maybe he could honestly admit that he liked Meng Xingluan.

But now that he is dirty, he is not qualified at all.

Qin Ke'er didn't believe it.

"Really? You've never been attracted to her because she's so beautiful?"

Meng Xingluan's face looked like God's proud work.

Not a single flaw can be found.

Putting aside other distracting thoughts, Qin Keer, as a woman, could not hide her excitement.

There is a strong urge to destroy it.

The woman's eyes shone with jealousy, but the next second it was replaced by shyness and desire.

In order to prevent her from asking further questions, Shen Que stretched out his hand and pinched the woman's softness. The moan in his ear had a small hook. The man endured his nausea and said in a hoarse voice: "Tonight is our time, don't mention others. Is it okay?"

Qin Ke'er was panting frequently and her eyes were as charming as silk.

It was obvious that her body was very tired, but she still couldn't resist the man's offensive.

"Brother Mu Yan, you are much better than the first time... The first time you had me three times in one night~"

Qin Keer's hand moved downwards. She was in the abyss of passion and did not notice the man's suddenly stiff body.

The disgust in Shen Que's eyes deepened.

He reached out and grabbed her flailing wrist.

His voice was hoarse, which was extremely inconsistent with his disgusted expression. He turned around and pinned the woman underneath him.

The room is full of spring light and charming.

This time Shen Que was violent and Qin Keer begged for mercy again and again. It wasn't until he fainted that the man quickly walked into the bathroom to wash his dirty body.

He wiped his body hard with an expressionless face, pouring warm water from his head, even though his skin was red, he still felt it was not enough.

He was dirty inside and out.

The man's eyes turned red, and he felt nauseated. He punched the cold tile wall with his fist and let out a suppressed roar.

The sound of water continued.

It wasn't until an hour later that Shen Que put on his bathrobe and left the bathroom.

Qin Keer fell asleep.

There was still a strong smell of joy/love in the air, and Shen Que opened the window with a straight face.

The cold air from outside came in.

The man was relieved.

Shen Que lit a cigarette, and the scarlet dot loomed in the darkness. The city outside was shrouded in night, and the bustling city center was lit with neon lights from beginning to end.

The man leaned lazily against the window, his back lonely.

He didn't feel sleepy until the cigarette burned out.

Suddenly, Shen Que seemed to remember something. He suddenly walked to the window and picked up the muted mobile phone from under the pillow.

There is a missed call and message on it.

All from Meng Xingluan.

[Senior sister: I originally wanted to return the car to you in the evening, but if you are not there, I will contact you tomorrow. 】

The hand holding the phone continued to tighten, and the light from the screen shone on the man's handsome and gloomy face.

……

The next day.

Meng Xingluan came out of the house with Fat Orange in his arms. He hadn't seen the cat for nearly a month and was very clingy.

Meowing in the woman's arms.

Song Nanzhu lay in bed and was dragged up by Bo Zili.

They are all going to the hospital today.

The young man's eyes were sleepy and he yawned, "Senior sister, it's morning. How about you and the second senior brother go first, and I'll go and sleep for a while, and then I'll be there."

Meng Xingluan glanced at him, "Have you become a thief?"

Song Nanzhu felt aggrieved and said bitterly: "Senior sister, you have wronged me. I dealt with online matters all night last night. Hasn't the Taoist temple not been open for a long time? We didn't issue an accurate statement. Those fans They all attacked my comment section collectively, what can I do? I can only reply one by one."

After being reminded, Meng Xingluan remembered this incident.

Due to matters involving the special management department, Bodhi Taoist Temple has not been open since the year.

She has over 100 million fans online, and coupled with the Taoist temple's reputation, there are many customers who want to come.

Meng Xingluan said: "Thank you for your hard work, then you can rest in the temple today and take good care of Fat Orange."

The woman pushed the orange cat into Song Nanzhu's arms, and then asked Bo Zili to leave.

The ground was wet, and rainwater accumulated in the potholes.

Even though the fifteenth day has passed, there is still a biting cold wind in the air.

In addition to Shen Que's car outside, there was also a strange luxury car next to it.

The car body became wet from the rain, and the glass was covered with traces of raindrops.

Just as Bo Zili was wondering, the driver's license door was opened.

A tall man came down from inside.

After seeing the visitor's face clearly, Bo Zili's face became colder than before.

Even Meng Xingluan, who had a casual expression, immediately darkened his eyes.

She had just warned Zhou Yubai yesterday, and today this man appeared in front of her shamelessly.

Meng Xingluan didn't even know whether to call him thick-skinned or thick-skinned?

Zhou Yubai's eyes fell precisely on Meng Xingluan.

As for Bo Zili, who was standing next to her, he didn't even look at her.

There was a bitter emotion in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse, "Luan Luan..."

"Zhou Yubai, haven't I made it clear what I said yesterday?"

Meng Xingluan said bluntly.

"What you do will only make me more disgusted. If you don't pester me, I might be able to think more highly of you. The bitter meat trick is of no use to me."

A bold guess is that the purpose of Zhou Yubai waiting here is to bet on whether she will be soft-hearted.

It's a pity that this person doesn't even do the whole thing when he's acting.

What kind of cruelty is staying in the car all night?

Meng Xingluan wanted to laugh.

Zhou Yubai clenched his fists and frowned, "Luanluan, I've asked the doctor. In situations like the thank-you speech, there is a high probability that he will become a vegetative state. You will not be happy if you follow him."

Bo Zili: "..."

Is this guy mentally ill?

If I am not happy by following Xie Yanci, is it possible that I can be happy by following a scumbag like you?

Bo Zili finally saw what the diversity of species is today.

Meng Xingluan really laughed angrily.

She looked at Zhou Yubai indifferently, "A vegetative state is a vegetative state, and I'm happy with it. Why do you live by the sea and have such a wide range of accommodation?"

Zhou Yubai, who was attacked, felt helpless and helpless.

It was all his own fault that he ended up like this, and he deserved it.

So he was willing to accept being beaten and scolded.

The man meets the woman's gaze.

After being silent for a long time, he said: "I don't expect your forgiveness now, Luanluan, you really have to think about it, you won't be happy when you marry a vegetative person."

Meng Xingluan: "..."

Bo Zili: "..."

It felt like Zhou Yubai had been taken away from him.

He seems like a nagging, self-absorbed talkative woman.

Meng Xingluan's fist was itchy.

The corners of her lips raised, and the light in her eyes made the man stunned for a moment.

The next second, he heard the woman say: "How about I marry you?"