The real daughter calculates with her fingers, she will become rich after the divorce

The atmosphere in the lounge was too dull. Meng Xingluan threw the orange cat to the ground and turned around to leave.

The few people were chatting enthusiastically, but Huo Hansheng didn't get a good rest, so he sat on the sofa and closed his eyes to fall asleep.

Only Xie Yanci noticed the woman leaving.

He stood up and followed without hesitation.

The cold wind blowing in the face sent chills down the spine, the bluestone floor was slippery, and the trees on both sides were bare.

"Miss Meng."

Xie Yanci called out to her.

The woman stepped forward for a moment, then turned back.

The distance between the two was one meter, and their eyes converged in the air.

One is indifferent, and the other is restraining the surging obsession.

"what happened?"

"This is a present for you."

The man was holding an exquisitely wrapped gift bag, which looked expensive no matter how you looked at it.

He took a few steps forward, closing the distance between himself and Meng Xingluan.

Seeing that the woman had no reaction, he added in the thank you speech, "Last time you gave me a string of bodhisattva, this is a return gift."

After saying that, he pulled up the sleeve of his left hand a little, revealing the familiar string of Bodhi beads.

The man's skin was very white, like a sickly white color that had not been exposed to the sun.

The bones are clearly defined, and they are a pair of beautiful hands.

Meng Xingluan did not refuse this time.

"Thank you."

Xie Yanci did not hand the bag directly to her, but took out a delicate small box and opened it.

Lying inside the soft insert is a shiny dark green bracelet.

The color is transparent, it becomes lighter when viewed against the light, and the layers are clear. It is a million-dollar price to start with.

"Try it and see if it fits."

Meng Xingluan didn't hesitate and put it on his left wrist after taking it.

The dark green color makes her skin whiter.

The contrast between the two has a great visual impact.

Xie Yanci's eyes darkened, he curled his fingers restrainedly, and then lowered his eyes.

"It's beautiful, thank you."

The female voice was calm, and no emotion could be heard, but there was a hint of satisfaction in her eyes.

Meng Xingluan liked this gift.

Xie Yanci breathed a sigh of relief.

There is also a hint of joy on the pale and handsome facial features.

The bracelet he bought at auction at a high price was not in vain.

"As long as Miss Meng likes it, where are you going now?"

This question sounds presumptuous.

But Xie Yanci deliberately slowed down his tone, so at first glance it sounded like a casual question.

"Go back to your room and change your clothes."

After speaking, he turned around.

As soon as he took a step, Xie Yanci saw a patch of moss on the bluestone road in front of him.

He subconsciously reached out and grabbed Meng Xingluan's wrist, and pulled the defenseless woman back with one force.

Meng Xingluan instantly fell into the man's arms.

A faint smell of cedar filled my nose.

She was startled.

The calm heart began to beat violently.

It was exactly this accident that allowed Zhong Siyu to see them hugging each other.

The woman's whole body was cold, and her hands could not stop shaking.

His eyes were dull and bitter.

"Siyu, why don't you leave? You..."

He Jiaojiao walked in slowly.

She was asking strangely, but before she finished speaking, she suddenly stopped.

Because she also saw Meng Xingluan and Xie Yanci hugging each other in front of them.

Five seconds passed before they separated.

At the same time, he also noticed the movement at the door.

He Jiaojiao saw the faces of the two people clearly.

She widened her eyes in surprise.

She had met Meng Xingluan on the Internet, a metaphysician who had become popular recently.

The thank you banquet speech is very familiar.

The sweetheart of good sister Zhong Siyu.

He Jiaojiao finally understood why Zhong Siyu stood there blankly after opening the door.

If it were her, she might have already stepped forward to make trouble.

"Siyu, are you alright?"

Listening to his sister's distressed inquiry, Zhong Siyu clenched his hands, braced himself, and smiled reluctantly.

"I am fine."

The voice is full of obscurity.

After a moment, Meng Xingluan walked towards them.

The appearance and critical attack are more obvious.

He Jiaojiao suppressed the surprise in her eyes and tried her best to put on a stinky face.

"Are you here for filming?"

She was obviously asking about He Jiaojiao.

"Yes, how do you know? Where is Brother Huo?"

Meng Xingluan noticed the hostility shown by the other party, his brows were frivolous, and his voice was colder than before.

"In the lounge."

From beginning to end, Meng Xingluan didn't even look at Zhong Siyu.

The idea of ​​saying hello was suddenly killed in the cradle.

Zhong Siyu lowered his head, feeling inferior again.

Meng Xingluan sent a message to Huo Hansheng, and then returned to the room bypassing the thank you banquet.

The beating heart has calmed down.

But the intimate scene just now still lingers.

Meng Xingluan felt that Xie Yanci's whole person was poisonous.

……

*

The rain stopped in the afternoon.

The lingering chill in the air made you sneeze.

Compared with the filming crew who were wrapped like bears, Song Nanzhu was not too thin at all.

Huo Hansheng's face turned red from the cold.

He glanced at the boy.

"are not you cold?"

"It's not cold."

Song Nanzhu felt like a big furnace at this moment.

It was so warm and comfortable.

Everyone: "?"

Is this kid dumbfounded by the cold?

Seeing them all looking at him with strange eyes, Song Nanzhu explained: "I used a heating charm, which is equivalent to the warm baby on the market, but this one is much better than the warm baby. Just put it in your pocket. My whole body feels warm.”

Everyone: "?!!"

"It's so amazing?"

"Really, I never tell lies."

"Little brother, do you want to sell this thing? I'm really cold."

Working as a working man has a working soul, and working as a working man is like being superior to others.

Who carries a camera and runs to the top of the mountain in the cold weather?

Ugh.

It’s all about making ends meet!

Faced with many hopeful eyes, Song Nanzhu's wealth-obsessed attributes suddenly came online.

He said: "The heating charm is 500 yuan each, and it supports WeChat and Alipay payments! Everyone has it, and you will get ten percent if you get a fake one!"

This talisman is simple and easy to draw.

Song Nanzhu can handle it alone.

"I want one!"

"I want one too!"

……

Seeing the lively scene, Huo Hansheng, as the boss, said directly and boldly: "Everyone wants one, and I will transfer the money to you via Alipay."

Song Nanzhu's eyes narrowed with a smile.

"Brother Huo is so proud!"

Looking at the young man squeezed in the middle, He Jiaojiao had a complicated look on her face.

"Siyu, why don't you stay in the Taoist temple? Meng Xingluan and Mr. Xie are alone together, I'm afraid..."

"Need not!"

This time Zhong Siyu refused completely.

He Jiaojiao stopped what she was saying in shock and looked at her with puzzled eyes.

"I'll go with you, I don't want to stay in the Taoist temple."

Zhong Siyu didn't know when she started to feel inferior when she saw Meng Xingluan.

When he saw her and Xie Yanci hugging each other just now, Zhong Siyu didn't even dare to say a word.

He Jiaojiao opened her mouth and finally sighed.

"Ok."

Although she is Zhong Siyu's friend, to be honest, Xie Yanci and Meng Xingluan are more like a couple.

Neither of them looks better than the other.

He Jiaojiao even felt that Meng Xingluan was better.

Xie Yanci looked too sickly.

Like feeling.

The group arrived at their destination under the leadership of Song Nanzhu.

The wind on the top of the mountain seemed to be getting stronger. Fortunately, with Song Nanzhu's heating talisman, it wasn't cold at all.

"Hey, thanks to little brother's artifact, I feel full of power all over my body!"

"Little brother, can you wholesale this talisman? If I have it in winter, I can go shirtless!"

……

Amid laughter and noise, the filming began.

Everyone is in the zone.

He Jiaojiao had already finished her makeup. She took off her down jacket, revealing the fairy-like Hanfu dress underneath.

The expression between his eyebrows suddenly changed, and he looked like a senior sister from a fairy tale novel.

Sudden--

He Jiaojiao's face turned pale.

"What's the matter, Teacher He?"

"There's something, there's something on my back!"