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Meng Yan was very calm.

Indeed, he really lied to her, and it was a huge lie.

Gan Qi tilted his head and chuckled.

"Ah! You really lied to me? Tell me...what did you lie about?"

At this moment, she thought to herself: Humph, it must be an emotional experience!

Gan Qi knew very well that a handsome man like Meng Yan, with a perfect body like a model and every move like a man from a magazine, could never have been in love! Women are not blind!

Maybe he has a trainload of ex-girlfriends hidden away! And he says he has been single all his life? No one would believe that.

Meng Yan was silent for a moment, his brain quickly hesitating on how to continue this topic.

"...Yes, I did lie to you."

Gan Qi: "See! I'm not surprised at all."

Meng Yan paused and said, "I lied to you... Actually, I am not as pitiful as you think. My family is not miserable. On the contrary, my family is quite well-off and I don't have to worry about food and clothing."

"Oh?"

"Although my other brothers and sisters occasionally rely on me for care, it is not as difficult as you think... I have never suffered much since I was a child. You always think that I am pitiful, but it is not true."

Gan Qi listened for a long time with her big eyes blinking, then looked at Meng Yan: "...That's it? It's over?"

"Ah."

The couple looked at each other, and Meng Yan quickly looked away. After all, as a driver, he needed to concentrate on driving.

Gan Qi: "You...don't have anything else to confess?"

"What else?"

Meng Yan thought that she knew nothing about his identity, so he was not panicked.

Gan Qi: "For example, feelings."

Meng Yan: "My emotional experience is completely blank and has no content."

"nonsense!"

Gan Qi denied it outright.

Her best friend had already given her a heads-up in advance. In today's society, men and women get along at a fast pace, with a lot of people having monthly relationships, not to mention daily relationships and one-night stands - there is no handsome guy who would really be single from birth.

Tao Xixi once gave her some science: the more ordinary-looking a man is, the more he likes to brag about his countless ex-girlfriends. This loser probably has never dated even one!

For a man with average looks, if he says he has only had two relationships, he has probably had four or five.

If a man is obviously very handsome but says that he has never been in love, then he must be a complete Aquaman!

The more a man emphasizes that he has never been in a relationship, the more he knows how to hide himself, and the more dangerous he is!

"Just tell me how many people you've dated. I don't mind. I'm just curious."

Meng Yan was helpless. What woman would like to hear about her husband's past? Besides, he really didn't have any messy emotional experience.

"This is a boring question. I refuse to answer it."

Gan Qi: "Humph, escaping is covering up. Your ex-girlfriends can form two football teams!"

Meng Yan: I feel tired... She can think whatever she wants...

The car stopped at the intersection waiting for the traffic light, when suddenly, Meng Yan saw a familiar figure.

He quickly took Gan Qi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, into his arms, and held her head with his big hands, trying to keep the two of them hunched over so as not to be noticed.

Gan Qi was startled.

"What's wrong……"

"Shh!"

Meng Yan signaled her not to speak for the time being, but Gan Qi quietly raised her eyes and looked across the street to find out what was going on.

When I saw this, I was shocked.

The person opposite was none other than his mother-in-law, Lai Wanqiong.

Li Wanqiong was coming out of a luxury goods mall with a few elegantly dressed ladies and standing in front of an extended version of Lincoln.

Several noble ladies were chatting and laughing, behaving elegantly, which stunned Gan Qi.

"that is not……"

Meng Yan covered her mouth with his hand.

"Don't let her see us."

As he spoke, he continued to hold her tightly, his broad arms full of a sense of security.

Gan Qi did not struggle, but leaned quietly on his chest. After a moment, she raised her head again, and her mother-in-law and several other ladies had already walked away.

"What's going on?" she asked.

Meng Yan let go of her as if nothing had happened. "She is socializing with her friends. I don't want you to be too embarrassed face to face."

Gan Qi: "...What I want to ask is, why are mom's friends all dressed more extravagantly than each other? They all look rich."

Meng Yan said calmly: "What's the big deal? Everyone has a few rich friends."

And dressing richly doesn’t mean you are really rich.

Gan Qi: "No! I saw that mom was wearing a fur coat. It didn't look fake. It looked very expensive."

Meng Yan: "It's probably a costume. Have you forgotten? Mom is an opera singer. The dressing style in this industry is always exaggerated. The ladies next to them look like actors in the same play. I guess they are performing here."

His explanation, without any blushing or heart palpitations, was quite reasonable.

Gan Qi said silently: "Is that so..."