"What is the name of 'Mrs. Huo', you are already married to Beichen, from now on, call me mother with Beichen."

While Deng Meizhi spoke, she handed the box in her hand to Lu Youyou.

"The first time we met, there were no good gifts for you, this is a little bit of my mother's heart."

Although Deng Meizhi doesn't like Lu Youyou in her heart, she is her daughter-in-law after all, and she still has to pay attention to the etiquette of coming to the door for the first time.

Lu Youyou opened the box and saw a jade jade bracelet lying quietly inside.

The warm luster and the handiwork of carving are worth a lot of money at first glance.

"This gift is too expensive for me to accept."

Lu Youyou hurriedly returned the box to Deng Meizhi, but Deng Meizhi did not take it back.

Instead, he held Lu Youyou's hand with both hands, and said bitterly, "Daughter-in-law, Mom knows that you and Beichen don't like each other, but since you are married to Beichen, you have to support each other with him in this life, grow old together, don't think about divorce, even if Beichen files for divorce, you have to veto it, do you know?" ”

Huo Beichen filed for divorce?

It's a thing you can't ask for!

The problem is that the thing doesn't know what's going on, and he doesn't divorce her current ruined image.

Deng Meizhi continued to say some words to Lu Youyou before leaving the room.

Because of the homework, the maid in the house brought dinner for Lu Youyou to eat.

After eating, Lu Youyou continued to write, and it was almost eleven o'clock that he finished writing the ten pages of the three-year simulation of the five-year college entrance examination.

Too many brain cells died today, and Lu Youyou casually washed up and fell asleep on the bed.

At the same time, in the 1994 bar, such a scene was staged.

Huo Beichen, who was sitting on the bar, drank glass after glass, while Leng Yihan, who was sitting next to him, smoked a cigarette and raised his eyebrows, "If you have something on your mind, it makes me happy." ”

Huo Beichen shook the liquid in the goblet, his eyes were particularly calm, "Suppose there are two women for you to choose, one can make you stronger but you don't like it, and the other makes you have nothing but you like it, which one will you choose?" ”

Cold and cold. The thin lips of the sense of spit out the white smoke slowly dispersed, half-squinted eyes, and the appearance of decadence with the ultimate handsome seduction. Confused, "Money and power are precious, love is more valuable, what is the point of having money and power but losing the woman you love the most?" I'll pick the first one. ”

Huo Beichen was silent, looking at something through the wine glass.

Leng Yihan snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, and a somewhat meaningless smile appeared on his lips, "Do you really want to subvert the Huo family's hundreds of years of family rules for Bai Xing Dye?" Take care of your little wife until you graduate from college, you can get 30% of the shares of the Mythical Group, take over the Mythical Group, and become the head of the Huo family? Then divorced his little wife and married Bai Xingran to the pinnacle of life? ”

Leng Yihan knocked on the bar counter after speaking, and smiled a little more evilly, "Everything seems to be going smoothly and clearly, but there are at least four or five years left, and Bai Xingran doesn't know how many times he has slept with that man, do you really mind?" Besides, it was Bai Xingran who gave up on you at the beginning, Huo Beichen, you look like this, like a kneeling and licking dog. ”

Click-

The wine glass in the man's hand was directly crushed, Huo Beichen pursed his lips, and his knuckles were slightly white.

Leng Yihan pouted Huo Beichen and didn't say anything.

More than ten seconds later, Huo Beichen took out his mobile phone, and his cold and hard voice was suddenly mixed with a hint of coquettishness, "Wife, pick me up in 1994, I'm drunk." ”

Leng Yihan was so shocked that he almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood.