The diving bird didn't understand why her mother came overnight, regardless of the hard work, just to warn herself that human nature is unpredictable. How could he not understand this truth, but he understood better that butterflies were not the kind of people in his mother's eyes, and he was absolutely sure of this.

If Butterfly says that this child is her own, she is absolutely her own, Butterfly will not deceive herself, she is an honest woman. Although she has her own shortcomings, she has not deceived herself.

It's just that he doesn't know how to convince his mother that butterflies are not as insidious and cunning as she imagined. Besides, judging from the previous night's relationship, the butterfly didn't ask him for anything at all.

They just had a meal, chatted about the living situation over the years, and talked about her husband Zhuang Yousheng. Butterflies have no excuse to blackmail kites in order to achieve various goals.

Truth be told, the diving bird hoped that she would use the kite as an excuse to blackmail herself into asking for something, so that he could make his request in a big way.

Of course, he knows this account in his heart, if you ask for something, I can make progress.

In the heart of the diving bird, money is not a problem at all, what is the use of him asking for so much money alone? Wouldn't it be faster to have a beloved woman who could spend with you?

Back then, I was always worried that I had no money, but now I am worried that I have money and no one to spend. I'm a single man, with a dog, and I'm not a man who likes to spend time drinking, messing around outside, and his usual life is actually very homely, except for the company is at home, and life is quite simple and simple.

And through the conversation that night, he vaguely felt that Butterfly seemed to be a woman who was not very short of money, not only was she not a woman who was short of money, but she seemed to be quite rich.

Take a closer look at the clothes she and the kite are wearing, and it is not difficult to see some clues. Whether it is shoes, pants or a seemingly casual little coat on his body, it is not luxurious, but everything is by no means cheap.

Although the butterfly is not obvious, it is very tepid, except for the portable jewelry that she used to like, the bag she carries in her hand is enough to reveal her worth.

Maybe in the eyes of people who don't know how to do it, this is just a delicate bag, but he saw through at a glance that the butterfly's hand is not amazing, and the seemingly ordinary bag is not a fake, but a genuine limited edition.

This bag alone made the diving bird a surprise, and she couldn't help but guess that the man behind her was definitely not an ordinary teacher who taught painting and the kind of hard-working painter that the butterfly said in his mouth, and his identity was really suspicious. And the diamond ring in her hand almost discouraged the diving birds.

This ring is enough to afford a house.

If you measure yourself in your heart, of course, you can bear it, but you have to deduct a large amount of money from your account.

This Zhuang Yousheng is obviously not mortal. After the butterfly left that night, he sat in the car and checked the information on the Internet as soon as possible.

Sure enough, Zhuang Yousheng was born into a famous family, and the leading Chinese painter who returned to the United States in China, a painting is worth a thousand gold, and even a thousand gold is difficult to find. Since he was hospitalized in a car accident, his paintings have become a scarce variety in the industry, and the market is definitely rising. At the most recent auction, one of his early paintings was sold for more than 10 million yuan and was bought by a mysterious person.

After watching the diving bird, there was a little heartbeat on the spot, and the originally high mood plummeted.

After driving home alone, I took a lazy shower, didn't do anything, didn't want to do anything, and after making a phone call with my mother, I went straight to sleep, and woke up after a sleep, I didn't have the heart to do breakfast, changed my clothes, and pulled Qianqian to work.

He felt that on the road of pursuing butterflies, instead of seeing hope, it became more distant and bumpy.

So in the face of his mother's inexplicable speculation and worries, and even suspected that the butterfly had come to cheat him out of money, he really felt a little inexplicably funny and absurd.

The diving bird wanted to tell his mother: if I could do everything I could to get their mother and son, I would be willing.

But he didn't say it. He looked at his mother indifferently, the look on her face was the kind of nervousness that can only be found when you are on high alert, and the look in her eyes when she looked at herself seemed to be painstakingly persuading an old fool who did not want to listen to text messages and be deceived.

The diving bird smiled very dryly and said, "Mother, you are too worried." That's not the way it is.