Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Joan frowned and subconsciously refused. Xiaonuomi had nodded first and agreed, "good, good!"

"How are you?" Joan Mei stared slightly and held her face in her hand.

"Sobbing, numb." Little glutinous rice was so numb that he was happier than anyone.

Lu Yin raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was almost time to go to the airport.

"That's it."

Lu Yin handed the little glutinous rice to qiao'an. He stretched out his hand, took the mother and daughter into his arms, kissed qiao'an on the top of his hair, and kissed the soft face of the little glutinous rice.

"Take care of you, you know?"

"Little glutinous rice knows!" Little glutinous rice stretched his neck, tweeted on his handsome face, waved his little hand, like a cat calling for money, "bye, Baba."

Joanne reminded him, "watch your injury and don't be too tired."

"I know."

Lu Yin raised her eyes and looked at Lu Meng, who shrunk aside and tried to reduce her sense of existence. "Lu Mengmeng, come back with me."

"Brother, can I apply to stay here for a few more days?" Lu Meng raised her hand weakly to speak.

"No!"

"That little glutinous rice can, why can't I?" Lu Meng refused and snorted angrily.

Lu Yin came forward and held her back collar in one hand. "Can you compare with little glutinous rice? You make mistakes again and again, and you want to make conditions? "

"Just stay a few more days!"

Outside the door, the bodyguard urged, "president, it's time to go."

Lu Yin stared at Lu Meng coldly, "come back with me."

"I want to stay a few more days..."

"OK, you stay."

Lu Yin withdrew his hand, turned and strode away.

Lu Meng didn't expect that after today, all her bank cards were frozen.

Even her own hotel refused to let her stay.

She spent her little cash.

In desperation, she didn't know who to ask for help.

Sister in law?

My sister-in-law will let her go home

She wandered in the street, watching other girls eat ice cream and go shopping together.

"... I envy you." Lu Meng picked up her cell phone and put it down again.

hesitant.

"Didi..."

Behind him came the sound of a flute.

Lu Meng walked aside, and the whistle was still ringing behind her.

She's angry. She's out of money. Will even an old car turn against her?

Turn around and see a black Bentley.

Her eyes narrowed slightly. Song Yunchi lowered the window and smiled lazily, "make way."

"Ha ha..." Lu Meng smiled angrily, his hands on his hips, took a few big steps forward and stood in front of his car, "I, just, no, let!"

"No, I ran over it."

Lu Meng was not threatened. He snorted coldly, "is Bentley great?"

"It's amazing."

"Bang!"

Seeing her gloomy appearance, song Yunchi asked with great interest, "have you been robbed again?"

What do you mean, is she so unlucky?

But... It's almost the same this time. Although it's not robbed, it's also penniless.

As soon as her eyes sank, she suddenly bent her lips and smiled. She ran to the front passenger door, opened the door and slipped up.

Bang.

When the door closed, she fastened her seat belt. "Let's go and have dinner."

"Who's going with you? Get off!" Song Yunchi frowned and looked at the shameless guy.

Did he invite her to the car?

"You just sounded the whistle and hurt my young heart. Now you have to make up for it."

"Compensation?" Song Yunchi hissed, as if he had heard a big joke.