After the hidden marriage, the wife wants to divorce every day

Chu Yichen: "?"

Zheng Nan: "There are women who come to ask for contact information, and they are still full of admiration."

Chu Yichen: "From today on, you will follow her wherever she goes."

Zheng Nan: "What about my company?"

Chu Yichen: "Hand over to Chu Mo."

Zheng Nan: "...Okay."

Luo Ranxi was a little sleepy, and fell asleep when she arrived at the hotel.

When he woke up, he saw that Chu Yichen had called her more than a dozen missed calls, and thought something was wrong, so he quickly called one back.

After calling, but no one answered for a long time, just when she wanted to call Mr. Mo, Niuzi's voice came from the other end of the phone: "It's nothing, I'm already asleep, just now Mr. Mo Changing his medicine, it hurts too much, he might want to win your sympathy."

Luo Ranxi: "..."

"Is it all right?"

Niu Zi: "There is nothing to do, nothing to do."

Before she could speak, Niu Zi hung up the phone.

She opened WeChat and saw that there were several missed video calls on WeChat. She was used to mute the sound when she slept, but she didn't expect Chu Yichen to find him.

That person has always been able to endure it. It must be too painful, so I want to call her to divert attention. When she was a child, she also suffered from pain when detoxification. At that time, she scolded old man Mo, crying and cursing, Not only was old man Mo not angry, but he also took a video camera to record by the side, and would use it to make fun of her when she grew up a bit.

On the afternoon of the 25th, Luo Ranxi had a rare look, and carefully selected a dress.

Zheng Nan went to pick her up, and was stunned for a few seconds when she saw her outfit: "Miss Luo, are you going to a banquet?"

"Well, attend Fang Lao's birthday banquet."

"Oh..." Zheng Nan hurriedly opened the car door, and then pulled the hem of the skirt, "I thought you wouldn't like this kind of banquet, but I didn't expect you to attend instead of the boss, so I didn't take the invitation. Now I have to go back to the company."

Luo Ranxi raised her eyes slightly, "I have my own invitation, so I don't need to go back and get it."

Earlier, people in the store told her that they had received invitations from the Fang family. At first, she didn't understand why the Fang family sent her invitations, but then she remembered that Fang Tao's younger sister, Fang Ying, had ordered several invitations in her shop. Perhaps because she was very satisfied with the dress, the old lady asked to see her many times, but she always refused.

But this relationship is still too weak. It is still difficult to get the rare medicinal materials from others like this. The most important thing is... It is not easy to talk about it. If you buy it, they are not short of money at all.

irritable.

Although Zheng Nan was curious about why Luo Ranxi had an invitation letter, he didn't ask too much. After all, the wife of their president was the one who could invite Mr. Mo to treat the boss. This is definitely not an ordinary person.

When she got out of the hotel, she got out of the car, and Zheng Nan went to park the car.

A large number of people gathered outside the hotel, all fans holding Qiao Yue's support banner.

She really didn't understand, this wasn't the event site, it was a bit outrageous to follow the stars until someone's birthday party.

She lowered her head and pulled the hem of the skirt and walked up slowly. Just halfway there, a deafening shout came from her ears: "Yueyue!!!!"

"Ah, Qiao Yue, Qiao Yue!!"

"Qiao Yue is so beautiful!"

The fans rushed down like crazy, Luo Ranxi was not very stable wearing high heels today, she was knocked down to the ground, and the back of her hand was stepped on by those fans.

"You don't have eyes, what are you doing in the middle of the road?"

The girl stepped on someone and uttered wild words, Luo Ranxi, who had just stood up and was about to leave, stopped and looked back at the girl.

"What are you looking at? I don't know if our family Yueyue is coming? Why are you standing in the middle of this road? Can you block the way of superstars? You deserve to be stepped on!"

"Heh." Luo Ranxi smiled, and suddenly took a step forward.

Her demeanor was inherently cold, coupled with her height suppression, the girl was a little timid as soon as she came over, "You, what are you doing? Are you going to hit someone? I'm not afraid of you if we are so many!"

"Beat someone?" Luo Ranxi smiled, stretched out her hand and patted her shoulder lightly, "I didn't believe it before, but I suddenly believed it when I saw you, you are exactly like your master. "

Same brainless.

"You, what do you mean?" Before the girl could react, Luo Ranxi had already turned and left.

"Sister Shan, what does she mean by that? And I think she looks familiar!"

"It must look familiar, just a facelift, she looks like everyone in the entertainment industry! How does she look like us, Yueyue, a natural beauty!"

"Ah, I suddenly remembered who she is, Luo Ranxi, the screenwriter of "Dream Back to the West City"! She looks so good-looking, and I still saved a lot of pictures from that live broadcast!"

"oops."

"Sister Shan, what's wrong with you, Sister Shan? Call an ambulance!"

"..."

There was chaos at the back, but Luo Ranxi didn't turn her head back.

She won't do such things as fighting with people in front of so many people, but if she provokes her, she will definitely make that woman suffer. When she was shooting that girl just now, the poisonous needle on the ring pierced her It's just that the woman's attention was all on her, and she didn't notice it at all.

There were still a few people checking the invitations in front as usual, and Luo Ranxi was waiting behind.

The back of the hand was stepped on and blood came out, and it hurt a little.

She sat on a chair beside her, took a tissue and came out to wipe the blood off her hands.

"Hey, Miss Luo, what's the matter with you? Can't you get in?"

Qiao Yue saw Luo Ranxi sitting on the side with a disheveled face, and thought it was because she couldn't get in without an invitation, so she immediately mocked, "Miss Luo, it's better for you to recognize the reality, people like Mr. Qiao invite you to participate The birthday banquet is full of prominent figures from all parties, and I really want to bring you in, but everyone has a copy of the invitation, and there is nothing I can do."

Luo Ranxi continued to wipe the blood on the back of her hand without raising her head.

In front of Chu Yichen, this woman called her sister-in-law very affectionately. As long as Chu Yichen was not around, she would immediately start calling Miss Luo, which was extremely childish.

The one who came with Qiao Yue was a domestic male star. Seeing Luo Ranxi's face and figure, there was a trace of inquiry in his eyes: "Yueyue, who is this?"

"Ah, this is a screenwriter from the Chengfeng Group. She probably came here because she wanted to see the world. She doesn't know that she needs an invitation to get in, right? Never mind, let's go in first." Qiao Yue held Ni Hao's arm Hands go forward.

Ni Hao walked a few steps and then turned around, "Since she is here and wants to go in, please help her. Anyway, you can go in by yourself if you have an invitation card. I just need to say that she is my female companion and she can go in together, and you Seeing that she is still injured, she should find someone to help bandage her."

When Qiao Yue heard this, she instantly became upset, "You begged me to be your girlfriend! You let me in alone now?"

"Yueyue, I..."

The two of them hadn't finished talking when they saw a gorgeously dressed woman walking out. The 65-year-old Fang Ying was in very good condition. Her body and skin looked like a 40-year-old's because of her constant fitness. , she is wearing liyb's limited dress today, she looks elegant and intellectual.

Fang Ying saw Qiao Yue and Ni Hao at the door, and out of politeness, she stepped forward to say hello: "Hello, you are very welcome~"

Qiao Yue never expected that Fang Ying would come to greet her in person, and suddenly felt flattered. In the eighties and 90s, Fang Ying was the goddess of the nation!

Fang Ying came to pick her up in person, it must be because of her status in the international film industry, even Luo Ranxi's jumping clown could not enter this banquet hall, this time, she won!

"I'm so happy. I didn't expect Teacher Fang to come out to greet me in person. I'm your fan. I like you very, very much. I've seen all your previous movies!"

"Thank you very much for your liking." Fang Ying was puzzled listening to Qiao Yue's words. She didn't know the person in front of her at all, but in order to avoid embarrassment for both parties, she didn't say it directly, but just asked with a smile; " You... what's your name?"

Qiao Yue's smile froze on her face, "My name is Qiao Yue."

"Oh, Qiao Yue, right? What do you do?"

Qiao Yue's eyes widened. Fang Ying didn't know her? ?

"I, I'm an actor."

"Oh, actor, I'm really sorry. I haven't followed the entertainment industry for many years, so I don't know you. You won't blame me, will you?"

Qiao Yue continued to be embarrassed: "No, no..."

The staff next to her looked at Qiao Yue and smiled contemptuously. I really don't know how big this woman's face is. They actually think that their old lady is here to pick her up?

"Oh, then you go in first, I'll wait for someone." Fang Ying said to the person next to her, "Take the two of you in, and say hello."

"Ok."

Qiao Yue moved forward with difficulty, smiling uglier than crying.

"Ranxi!"

"Oh baby, I'm finally waiting for you, what's the matter? What's the matter with this hand?"

Hearing the voice behind him, Qiao Yue suddenly turned around.

Then I saw Fang Ying holding Luo Ranxi's hand affectionately and walking in, and blew on the wound on her hand distressedly, "What's wrong with your hand? Why is it bleeding even though it's so good?"

Luo Ranxi smiled slightly: "It's okay, a little injury, it's okay."

Fang Ying: "Why are you all right! Lisa! Hurry up and bring the medical kit over here! Please Dr. Zhang, please hurry up Dr. Zhang!"

Luo Ranxi quickly waved her hand: "No, really no, you don't need to call a doctor for such a small injury."

"Why don't you use it? These little hands are delicate and tender. What if there are scars? Listen to Aunt Fang! Go, go!"

"..."

Watching the two walk into the banquet hall, Qiao Yue froze and stood there for a long time, unable to move.

Luo Ranxi actually knew Fang Ying?

Even if they knew each other, Fang Ying came to the door to pick her up in person, and even called herself Aunt Fang?

I just mocked Luo Ranxi for not being able to enter the banquet hall, but I didn't expect her to come in, and the host personally welcomed her in!

She's just a village girl, and her father is also a farmer. How can she be liked by a big man like Fang Ying?

"Yueyue, let's go in."

Ni Hao saw that something was wrong with Qiao Yue's face. As an actor, he naturally knew what was going on, so he persuaded him in a low voice: "Some people look downcast on the surface, but in reality she is different. We still can't judge people by their appearance."

"Even you want to educate me?" Qiao Yue gave him a vicious look, and left angrily.

Ni Hao shook his head and sighed, then walked into the venue.

At this moment, in the lounge on the second floor, Luo Ranxi was still in a daze.

In her memory, she had never met Fang Ying, but Fang Ying was too warm to her, and the distress in her eyes was not fake.

"Teacher Fang, I..."

"Teacher Fang, Aunt Fang! Maybe I'll have to call her Mom in the future!" Fang Ying's words scared Luo Ranxi so much that she almost fell off the sofa.

call mom?

Could it be that the old man is having an affair with Fang Ying?

She doesn't object to the old man's remarriage, but isn't it too sudden?

"Aunt Fang, when did you meet my father?"

Hearing her words, Fang Ying raised her head and slapped her on the head, "What are you thinking about, my mother and I used to be best sisters, when you were still in your mother's belly You are married to my family, Qin Yiling, so you may call me mother in the future!"

"After your mother passed away, your father took you to move, and I couldn't contact you. I thought you were no longer in this world. It was only after watching the live broadcast a few months ago that I knew you were still alive. Alive, you look so much like your mother, I recognized it right away..."

Finger pulp for marriage?

Mother?

Luo Ranxi's brain exploded, "Aunt Fang, listen to me..."

"Dong dong dong."

"Mom, I'm here, what's the matter?" A boy wearing white short-sleeves and ripped jeans walked in. The boy was taken aback when he saw Luo Ranxi, and then subconsciously straightened his clothes.

"Yi Ling, why are you standing there? This is your little sister Ran Xi, and you hugged her when she was just born!"

"what?"

Looking at the pair of letters in front of her, Luo Ranxi just wanted to call for help, God, it's so embarrassing.

Qin Yiling was stunned for a moment and came over to look at her closely, "It really does look alike, but when I was young, Ran Xi was covered in purple and red like a little sweet potato, I didn't expect to be so beautiful now."

Luo Ranxi really didn't expect that coming to a banquet would cause so many moths, but if there was such a relationship, wouldn't it be easier for her to get the medicinal materials?

Even if she can't become Fang Ying's daughter-in-law, the relationship between her and her mother is always true, and she must give some face.

"Ran Xi, shall I take you to the banquet?"

Luo Ranxi smiled awkwardly, "Aunt Fang, there is something I have to tell you first."

"If you have anything to say, talk slowly after the birthday party is over, let's go, let's go quickly." While speaking, she pushed Luo Ranxi and Qin Yiling away.

This feeling was really embarrassing to the extreme, Luo Ranxi was almost out of breath.

The two walked all the way down without speaking.

Walking to the entrance of the banquet hall, Qin Yiling raised his arm, "Come on, take my hand."

Luo Ranxi shook her head: "No need."

Qin Yiling looked at her side face, smiled, and bent over to her, "What are you afraid of? I don't eat people. Besides, you were mine when you were still in your mother's stomach. What's the point?" Shy?"

"..."

Qiao Yue was already holding back her anger, thinking about when she would get back to the scene, but she never thought about letting her see the scene at the door.

From her point of view, Luo Ranxi was standing at the door, and a man was bending over and bowing his head to kiss her, the atmosphere was extremely ambiguous.

She froze for a second, then picked up her phone, took a quick photo and sent it to Chu Yichen.