By the time Yu Beiming strolled home leisurely, it was already 6 o'clock in the morning, and Lao Qiu and the others hadn't gotten up yet.

Standing on the first floor, you can hear Lao Qiu's snoring coming from the room above. He doesn't know what time he worked last night before he was so tired.

It wasn't until after seven o'clock that Zheng Lanxin tidied up her appearance and came out of the room.

Thinking of the absurdity of last night, she couldn't help but feel a little shy, and she was secretly glad that the rooms in the villa were well soundproofed.

When I walked to the living room, I looked up and saw Yu Beiming sitting there upright.

Zheng Lan's heart was startled and she quickly shouted: "Master...Master."

It was obvious that the other party was a young man, about the same age as her little daughter, but she wanted to follow Lao Qiu and shout "Master".

This is really embarrassing.

She had also asked Lao Qiu before: "Why does Master look so young?"

Lao Qiu said nonchalantly: "When you practice to a certain level, you can stay young forever."

Then he talked about a lot of things about cultivation, and Zheng Lanxin listened in a daze.

Anyway, Yu Beiming is a reclusive master. His age and origins are a mystery, so it is always right to respect him with respect.

Fortunately, this "little master" is taciturn and likes to be alone. Although they are under the same roof but rarely meet, some embarrassment can be avoided to some extent.

"Come here." Yu Beiming called her.

"What's wrong, Master?" Zheng Lanxin walked over, inexplicably a little nervous.

"I didn't care enough about Lao Qiu back then, which made you feel regretful. Fortunately, you can continue our relationship. I hope you and Lao Qiu can be together well."

"Since we're getting married, as the man's parent, I still have to give him some betrothal gift. Just so you know."

Yu Beiming spoke slowly. Although he looked like a young man, his tone was extremely mature.

Zheng Lanxin only heard from Lao Qiu that his master was very poor and lived in seclusion in the mountains for many years. It was not until he debuted in the entertainment industry that he made some money.

But the income from being an artist is not worth mentioning in the eyes of a rich man like Zheng Lanxin.

So, she hurriedly said: "We are already old, and we are very satisfied to renew our relationship. There is no need for a betrothal gift."

Yu Beiming had already taken out a necklace from his pocket and handed it over: "I didn't have time to buy the packaging box, don't dislike it."

Zheng Lanxin took it and saw that it was actually the famous Angel Star Pink Diamond Necklace!

Previously, in order to show off, Zhuang Xiaoyan specifically requested the Angel Star. Pang Shengyong was so bad that he actually asked someone to buy a replica of it as a gift for her.

Of course Zheng Lanxin knew these things.

She knew more clearly how precious the Angel Star was. In the past, rich and famous people from abroad even offered high-priced rewards to find this long-lost treasure.

It is said that the real angel star is worth at least 10 billion, and you can't buy it even if you have money.

But at this moment, Master put this rare treasure in his pocket casually, and then took it out casually and gave it to himself?

Therefore, Zheng Lanxin subconsciously thought it was a counterfeit.

But since it was Master's kindness, she still accepted it and said: "Thank you, Master, I like it very much."

Yu Beiming said: "Why don't you wear it if you like it?"

Zheng Lanxin: "..."

what to do? I have never worn a fake in my life.

But if you don't wear it, Master will definitely be sad.

So Zheng Lanxin had no choice but to bite the bullet and hang what she thought was a fake necklace around her neck.

"Don't take it off if you wear it. The nourishing spiritual energy can prolong your life."

After Yu Beiming said that, he went upstairs, leaving Zheng Lan still confused: Spiritual energy? Can imitation products extend life?

Although he didn't understand it, since it was the master's wish, Zheng Lanxin still didn't take it off to save his face.

When Lao Qiu got up, she had already made sandwiches and poured milk.

"Xiaoqiu, I'm going to call Master to have breakfast with you."

"Master, you don't need to eat when you are fasting."

Lao Qiu sat down and happily ate the breakfast prepared for him by his lover, "Your cooking is so good, it's much more delicious than Lao Tan's."

Halfway through the meal, he saw in the work group on his mobile phone that the leader was training people early in the morning.

Lao Qiu was startled and muttered: "We have another thief here!"

Zheng Lanxin asked: "What's going on? Isn't the security here very good? Why are there still thieves?"

Lao Qiu said: "A family lost a piece of sausage at home, and the owner came to scold him early in the morning. After the leader was scolded, he lost his temper at us in the group. The meeting will probably last a long time."

The more he talked, the angrier he became: "Damn thief, if you want to steal something valuable, the owner can still call the police. Just steal a piece of sausage, who is disgusting? Bah, you bastard caused me, Lao Qiu, to be scolded, so let me know Who is that bastard, I just...huh? Uh-huh?"

"What's going on? Why did you suddenly become mute?" Zheng Lan was so frightened that her face changed when she saw Lao Qiu suddenly speaking.

Lao Qiu reacted and knew that the master must have cast a sealing spell on him again.

But why? He didn’t offend Master either!

Not wanting to think too much, he had no choice but to draw a picture and type a bunch of words on his phone to explain that it was okay and that he would be fine after a while, so that Zheng Lan would not worry.

Although he was temporarily "dumb", Lao Qiu still had a very professional ethics and hurried to work when the time came.

Zheng Lanxin had persuaded him to resign before. She couldn't spend all her money anyway, so why did she need to earn that salary.

But Lao Qiu said seriously: "How can a man be supported by his wife? Doesn't that mean he is a freeloader? Lan Xin, I will support you from now on, and I will give you all the salary I earn!"

Zheng Lanxin was immediately coaxed into feeling happy, thinking that as long as he was happy, he could do anything.

After Lao Qiu went to work, Zheng Lanxin went to Sang Feiwan's house to visit.

"Miss Sang, thank you for helping me find him. A little kindness is not enough to show respect."

Zheng Lanxin said, taking out a check and handing it over.

"One hundred million?" Sang Feiwan looked calm, "Aren't you afraid that Lao Qiu will feel distressed if you give me so much money?"

"He's not that stingy." Zheng Lanxin was afraid that she wouldn't accept it, so she hurriedly said, "If it hadn't been for Miss Sang's guidance, Lao Qiu and I would never know if we would see each other again in this life. This little money is really not much!"

She sighed: "After Pang Shengyong and I divorced, we received tens of billions of property. But when I was alone, living in a villa with thousands of square meters, looking at the cold tens of billions in Kari, I felt extremely confused."

"When I was young, I got married for the benefit of my family. When I was middle-aged, I was surrounded by famous ladies. After seeing too many false feelings in Vanity Fair, I felt that true love was rare."

"It's a pity that no amount of money can buy back the love and happiness that was lost."

The sandalwood tree demon happened to come over with a fruit plate. When he heard this, he was so surprised that his eyes almost fell out:

"Dear me, tens of billions of dollars can't buy you happiness? Laoqiu's wife, do you have a rich woman who is also single? I want to be with one too."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the willow tree demon looking at him with disdain.

The sandalwood tree demon hurriedly expressed her loyalty: "In my eyes, no matter how rich the rich woman is, she is not as attractive as Sister Liu! Sister Liu, don't be angry, hey, don't leave!"

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