Perhaps when he heard the movement, Lu Zeye suddenly turned around and looked, "Hey, are you here?"

Huo Xibai walked over and said, "It's not surprising that I'm here, but it's you. Did you run into the wrong place?"

As everyone knows, Lu Zeye is a playboy in the circle. Even after getting married, he has no intention of restraining himself. He has long heard that he will form a game at the club under his name today. I don’t know why he suddenly came to them today. Among these married people—

Although Lu Zeye is also married, he did not bring his family with him today, or in other words, he rarely shows up with that woman, so it is no different from being single.

"What? You can't come in here without your family members?"

Lu Zeye glared at him and waved to him, "Stop talking nonsense and come here quickly. We are missing one."

Huo Xibai didn't say anything. He glanced at Meng Xia. After getting the signal, he took off his coat and walked over. "I heard that you made a lot of money from your recent cross-sea project. Are you in such a hurry to bleed us?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? I've been very prosperous recently. I will kill you all tonight."

"Ah."

As the sound of "crash" sounded, Meng Xia was also dragged away by Meng An'an. After walking a few steps, she arrived in the courtyard. Several children were setting off fireworks, and several adults stood aside to look after them.

"Happy New Year, beautiful aunt!"

Meng Anan shouted crisply, and Wen Yingying turned around, immediately came over with a smile and hugged him, "Happy New Year An'an!"

As she said that, she took out a red envelope from her pocket as if she had remembered something and stuffed it into Meng Anan's hand, "Here, this is a red envelope from your beautiful aunt. Congratulations on turning one year older."

Meng An'an didn't answer immediately. Instead, she raised her head and glanced at Meng Xia. Seeing Meng Xia's objection between her brows, she smiled and accepted, "Thank you, pretty aunt, for treating you to some sweets."

He took out two candies from his pocket and handed them over, and peeled one for her thoughtfully. Wen Yingying smiled and bit it, then touched his little head, "Thank you, our An'an is really a little kid." Nuan Nan is really nothing like Huo Xibai."

Meng Xia on the side couldn't help laughing when he heard this. Huo Xibai could only be coaxed by others, so how could he coax others?

Meng Xia distributed the red envelopes she had prepared in advance to several children, and then asked Meng An'an to play with them, while several adults sat aside and chatted -

"This is my sister-in-law..."

Wen Yingying introduced Meng Xia, but before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by the woman, "What sister-in-law? They all called me old."

With that said, she turned to look at Meng Xia, "Just call me Wanwan."

Meng Xia was stunned. The little girl was very young. She looked in her early twenties. Her brows and eyes were full of smartness and cuteness, which complemented Brother Wen.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Meng Xia whispered, "My name is Meng Xia. I'm sorry, I had something to do at your and Brother Wen's engagement banquet, so I didn't go to the scene to bless you in person."

At that time, grandma was sick. Although it was not a big problem, Meng Xia did not dare to leave easily with the old man's body here.

"Hey! What's the point? Just come back when you get married next time."

The little girl didn't seem to care much. She waved her hand and jumped to the next topic——

Several children not far away were playing with fireworks. Among them, Meng Anan looked at Wen Miaomiao surrounded by the crowd and couldn't help biting her lower lip——

Wen Miaomiao is beautiful and the oldest among their children, so both boys and girls like to stick to her, and she is truly the king of children.

Meng Anan didn't like her at first because he knew Wen Miaomiao didn't like him, but since he was pushed by a fat man last time, Wen Miaomiao came to help him.

So he also began to like Wen Miaomiao and wanted to play with her, but there were too many people clinging to her, and he didn't even have a chance to talk to her.

The servant on the side saw Meng Anan holding the firework stick and standing still, thinking that he didn't dare to let it go, so he quickly and considerately stepped forward and asked, "Do you need me to help you light it?"

Meng Anan was immersed in his own emotions and before he could react, the servant had already come over, but he suddenly withdrew his hand, holding the fireworks stick and approached Wen Miaomiao, "Can you... help me light the fireworks?"

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