Mr. Huo, my wife is offering 1000 billion for divorce!

Liang Zixuan originally wanted to suggest going together, but when he realized that Zhen Yan didn't want to stay with him for long, he didn't say anything.

Zhen Yan called the waiter and was about to pay the bill, but the waiter said that Liang Zixuan had already paid.

She was stunned for a moment, then looked at Liang Zixuan and said, "How can this be possible? I agreed to treat you."

Liang Zixuan waved his hand to show that he didn't mind: "It's okay, just consider it as my treat."

Zhen Yan insisted, "No, I don't want to owe you a favor."

Seeing her insistence, Liang Zixuan had to compromise: "Okay, I'll ask the waiter to bring the bill and you can transfer the money to me."

The waiter quickly brought the bill, Zhen Yan wrote down the amount, then took out her phone to transfer the money to Liang Zixuan. After the transfer, she said to Liang Zixuan: "I have transferred it to you, thank you for the dinner, goodbye."

Liang Zixuan nodded, smiled and said, "Goodbye, be careful on the road."

Zhen Yan thanked him again and left the restaurant. Liang Zixuan looked at her leaving with mixed feelings.

After Zhen Yan left the restaurant, she went straight to Xiao Muzhen's home.

When she arrived, night had already fallen, and warm lights shone through the windows, illuminating the dark night.

Zhen Yan knocked on the door gently, and the door was quickly opened, revealing Xiao Muzhen's gentle smile.

"Yanyan, you're here!" Xiao Muzhen greeted her happily.

Zhen Yan walked into the room and saw Huo Yunting sitting on the sofa holding Yue Yao, who was just one month old.

Yueyao was wearing soft baby clothes, her little face was rosy, and she was sleeping quietly with her eyes closed.

Zhen Yan walked quietly to their side, and looking at Yue Yao's cute appearance, she couldn't help but smile.

She gently touched Yueyao's little hand, feeling the delicate skin and slight warmth.

Xiao Muzhen noticed Zhen Yan's actions and said with a smile: "Yueyao just finished feeding and is sleeping soundly now."

Zhen Yan nodded, then took out a beautiful gift box from her bag and handed it to Xiao Muzhen: "This is a gift for Yueyao, I hope she will like it."

Xiao Muzhen took the gift box, opened it and saw an exquisite little silver lock inside with the words "Long Life" engraved on it.

"It looks great. Yueyao will definitely like it."

Huo Yunting also came over and expressed his gratitude to Zhen Yan.

He looked at Yueyao's sleeping face, his eyes full of fatherly love.

Zhen Yan sat on the sofa and chatted with Xiao Muzhen and Huo Yunting.

Time passed unknowingly, Zhen Yan looked at the time and felt it was time to leave.

She stood up and said to Xiao Muzhen and Huo Yunting, "It's getting late. I should go back. Please take good care of Yueyao. I will come to see her next time."

After Zhen Yan left, a clear cry suddenly sounded in the originally quiet living room.

Yueyao seemed to sense Zhen Yan's departure. She woke up from her sweet dream, began to rub her eyes with her little hands, and then she pouted and burst into tears.

Xiao Muzhen and Huo Yunting were startled by the sudden crying. They smiled at each other and then began the "battle" to coax the child.

Xiao Muzhen gently picked up Yueyao, put her little face against her chest, and comforted her softly: "Yueyao, be good, mommy is here, don't be afraid."

However, Yueyao didn't seem to appreciate it. Her crying became louder and louder, and her little hands tightly grasped Xiao Muzhen's clothes.

The two of them took turns holding Yueyao, patting her back gently and coaxing her to sleep.

Finally, with the unremitting efforts of the two, Yueyao's crying gradually subsided, her little face returned to calm, and she closed her eyes again.

Xiao Muzhen carefully put Yueyao back into the crib and gently covered her with a blanket.

"You go take a shower first, I'll take care of Yueyao." Huo Yunting looked at Xiao Muzhen's tired face and said with concern.