"What about the marriage law? Did he consider you when he was flaunting his love with Song Zhiqing?"

Ah, the problem is that Meng Fuguang doesn't mind what happens between them.

"You earn NT$1 million a month without doing anything, and you don't even have to take care of your husband. Just tell me if your marriage is worth it!"

"You useless Dengxi!" Hua Yao took out her phone and shook it, "Let me show you the photos, they're all handsome guys, if you don't have eight-pack abs you don't deserve to be in my album!"

Damn, the handsome guy with eight-pack abs was severely controlled by Jian Huayao.

"Well, let's just have a look at it~"

Everyone:......

Stop that worthless smile of yours. You seem to be forcing yourself a little bit.

Just as Jian Huayao was about to hand the phone to her, her hand was grabbed by Jian Yao before she even stretched it out.

"That's enough."

After all, she hasn't divorced yet. It would be bad if such a big fuss was spread by someone with ulterior motives.

Seeing that her brother looked serious, Jian Huayao didn't dare to make any more noise and immediately changed the subject.

"Brother Mengzi, Yanyan will soon have winter break, do you have any plans?"

There is still more than a month before the New Year. Meng Chong originally planned to shoot eight episodes, and shooting five more episodes will almost be just in time for the end of the year.

Meng Fuguang has not yet considered Xie Shiyan's winter vacation plans. "I haven't thought about it yet. What are your plans?"

"Let's go skiing then."

Before Meng Fuguang could answer, Fu Mingze interrupted her, "No, it's too dangerous."

"Fu Mingze, if you eat too much salt, drink more water and don't bother me."

"Have you forgotten the time you fell and got hurt on the ski slope when you were a kid?"

"That's none of your business!"

Jian Huayao was really angry, she picked up her bag and turned to leave. Meng Fuguang wanted to stop her, but was stopped by Jian Yao.

"Let them sort out their own issues."

"Is Fu Mingze reliable?" Meng Fuguang didn't know much about this man. There was not much description of him in the original book. He only knew that he didn't get along well with Fu Muchen.

Jian Yao looked at Fu Mingze who was following behind Jian Huayao and sighed helplessly, "Our two families are old friends. If he is not trustworthy, I will not be friends with him."

That's true. Although we wouldn't say that all of the younger generation of the four wealthy families in Yu City are great people, at least those who come from such families have the necessary knowledge and conduct.

"Oh well."

Meng Fuguang had no choice but to sit back.

It was winter after all, and even though there was a bonfire and a heater nearby, Meng Fuguang still hunched his neck.

Seeing this, Jian Yao took off his coat and handed it to her.

"Put it on."

Uh, brother, don't do this, I'm not the original owner...

Meng Fuguang felt her scalp tingling. Why did she have to shoulder the love debt owed by the original owner?

"No, thank you."

She couldn't accept his advances.

Jian Yao did not force her to put it on, and gentlemanly asked the other two girls for their opinions.

Sherrie looked at the two people with interest and took a picture of their feet close together with her mobile phone.

Sherrie: "My sister-in-law's friend of the opposite sex was very thoughtful. He was worried that she would be cold, so he took off his coat and gave it to her."

Xie Yuzhou: "Where?"

Sherrie: "Why should I tell you? I think her friend is pretty good, we can consider bringing them together."

Xie Yuzhou: "She is my wife."

Sherrie almost laughed out loud on the spot. Are you so anxious now?

You have just tasted how much Meng Fuguang has suffered over the years.

Sherrie: "Really? I didn't see it."

Died of laughter.

After Jian Huayao left, the few people continued to sit there idly.

At the party, Meng Fuguang also met Yu Tao who was invited to sing.

The other party seemed a little embarrassed. When he came over to greet Meng Fuguang, his eyes were a little evasive, but he still apologized to Meng Fuguang.

Meng Fuguang didn't mind either. He just asked the other party to bring Dudu to play more often. After all, the children had a good relationship.

Hua Yao had left, but Jian Yao was still here. Meng Fuguang felt that the atmosphere was not right.

Most of the people who came to talk to him were people Sherrie and Jian Yao knew. Meng Fuguang didn't dare to drink too much for fear of saying something wrong while not sober, and he felt restrained and unable to relax.

Meng Fuguang said nothing, and Jian Yao also said nothing. They just watched the people around them talking and laughing silently.

Stayed too long and got a bit bored.

"Xiaojue, I just saw the boss of Fengqi. Come with me to say hello."

Sherrie felt that it was her time to shine, so she pulled Xiao Jue along and left the stage to Jian Yao.

Meng Fuguang: ...

What a boss! As soon as Sherrie sticks her butt out, she knows what shit she's going to do.

Jian Yao could see that she was uncomfortable and took the initiative to talk to her.

"Want to go dancing?"

ah?

She is okay at performing shaman dances, but as for dancing, well, it seems she can really do it.

"I can't." Well, the main point is, don't come over here, I'm not the original owner!

"It's okay. I can teach you."

"Ah, my leg is cramping, hiss!" Meng Fuguang covered his ankle and started pretending.

Jian Yao:......

It turns out that Hua Yao learned to talk nonsense from her.

Since she doesn't like it, just change it. You can't let her sit here and feel awkward.

"What do you want to eat? I'll get it for you?"

"Dessert! Thank you!"

Dessert?

Jian Yao was stunned for a moment. In his memory, Meng Fuguang didn't like sweets at all. It seemed that in the past four years, not only her personality had changed a lot, but also her taste.

"Wait for me then."

Oh, what a good man, gentle and considerate, so much better than Xie Gou.

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If the original owner had not been so love-minded, she would have had both a son and a daughter by now.

When Xie Yuzhou arrived, he saw Meng Fuguang sitting alone on the sofa, his eyes fixed on the crowd in front.

Following her gaze, Xie Yuzhou discovered that she was looking at Jian Yao.

That gentle look was somewhat unlike her.

Xie Yuzhou didn't know why, but he stopped abruptly and didn't have the courage to move forward.

Jian Yao seemed to be getting food for her, and he even held up the tray to show her and ask for her opinion. Meng Fuguang nodded slightly and mouthed to him, "That's enough."

Meng Sihuai folded his arms and looked up, looking like he was enjoying a good show. Good job, Meng Fuguang, you have made progress. You can't eat domestic flowers anymore, so you eat wild flowers instead.

Jian Yao placed the desserts in front of her one by one and introduced them to her carefully.

"This matcha grape should be Jiaroy's new product. It has a strong matcha aroma and low sugar content. It tastes very delicate. Try it."

"Wow! Brother Jian is also so knowledgeable about desserts?"

"No, because Hua Yao likes desserts, so she is familiar with a few of the dessert shops she frequents."

When he smiles, his eyes curve into crescents, gentle like a spring breeze.

"Brother Jian is so nice, you are much better than my brother. When my brother was a kid, he would only steal my cakes."

Xie Yuzhou glanced at Meng Sihuai silently.

Meng Sihuai:......

Jian Yao handed her a handkerchief and motioned for her to wipe the crumbs from the corner of her mouth.

"It's okay. If you like it, I'll buy it for you later."

Meng Sihuai silently glanced at Xie Yuzhou...'s head.

Xie Yuzhou: ...