"I'm getting cold on this baked cake."

"It's a pity, it's not crispy when it's cold." Yan Muye helplessly lifted the two baked cakes he was holding in his hand, and then stuffed them into Luo Jiubai's hands.

The pancake has a sesame aroma and looks very appetizing.

Luo Jiubai: "It's not a hero or a hero, it's just doing your own job." ”

"Thank you."

Luo Jiubai said thank you, and then Yan Muye looked at Wen Qi'er next to him: "What's the matter, do you want to compete with me for Leng Fu Xiao?" ”

"Don't you think it's a bit out of place for you to say that now? No matter what, I haven't dissolved the relationship with Leng Fu Xiao, I am still his wife in the legal sense, and he is still my husband in the legal sense. ”

"The relationship between the two of us is protected by law, and at the same time, I guess you don't know, Leng Fu Xiao once gave me a letter of inheritance!"

"On that inheritance letter, it is very clearly stated that if he is hung in the hospital today, all the property in his name will be written in my name tomorrow."

"The inheritance certificate was notarized by a legal notary public, along with his own signature and a letter of transition of property rights."

"Except that after he hung up, I couldn't find another man for the rest of my life, I can be said to have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of my life, and I am afraid that even if I squander the money left to me by Fu Xiao, I will not be able to squander it for several lifetimes."

"Luo Jiubai should know about this matter, if you don't believe it, you can ask him."

Yan Muye said, and specially glanced in the direction of Luo Jiubai. Luo Jiubai unceremoniously ate the baked cake in his hand, and it was really delicious, especially the sesame flavor was particularly strong.

It's a little less heat in terms of temperature, but for someone who is really hungry right now, it's nothing at all.

Wen Qi'er looked at Luo Jiubai, and it seemed that she was indeed seeking to verify the truth of Yan Muye's words just now.

Luo Jiubai nodded unflusteredly, and didn't want to say anything too much.

"I didn't lie to you, and in fact I didn't have to lie to you."

"As the saying goes: the building near the water gets the moon first."

"I think that's true, but there's something missing. If the moon is ruthless to you, if you are interested in the moon, and the moon still doesn't want you to get it, even if you are closer to the building, what is the use? ”

"If Leng Fu Xiao really likes you, I'm afraid I already like you before I even appear in front of him."

"But he doesn't like you, what does that mean? It means that the two of you are simply impossible. ”

"Don't think that if Mrs. Leng supports you, you can really marry Leng Fu Xiao, and then let him divorce me."

"As long as I don't nod, it's useless for others to say anything, and besides, it's not the right time for you to talk about this kind of relationship now, what do you think, Miss Wen?"

Yan Muye approached Wen Qi'er, and Wen Qi'er's face was not shocked. She didn't believe that Yan Muye would understand that kind of unwillingness, and she didn't believe that there was real empathy in this world.

Luo Jiubai didn't make a sound at all when she was eating, so when Yan Muye was saying those words just now, every word was very clear, and at the same time, she had the original momentum on her body.