Jiang Siyun smiled slyly, her big eyes exceptionally bright, her voice tinged with schadenfreude, "Auntie Meng, you've been cuckolded, your head is green, I'm going to start my live stream."
Meng Yuan: "..." She didn't want to say anything!
Jiang Yukuo also looked at Meng Yuan, "Auntie Meng, I'm going to start my live stream too. I have quite a few followers. I plan to use live streaming to get on the Forbes Rich List."
Meng Yuan made a cheering gesture with her fist, "Young man, where there's a will, there's a way. Go for it!"
Jiang Yukuo also made a cheering gesture to her, "Auntie Meng, you go for it too. Fight the scumbag to the end."
Meng Yuan laughed haughtily, "Has Auntie already succeeded halfway?"
Jiang Yukuo, "Only once you get the money. Don't forget to treat us to something delicious."
Meng Yuan: "...Fine!"
These three little dumplings, who did they take after? They really couldn't stand to lose an ounce.
But why hadn't He Mingrun transferred the money to her yet?
Did this psycho intend to pocket it himself?
As Meng Yuan was thinking, her WeChat notification chimed.
She looked down, it was He Mingrun.
He had treated her to a late-night snack, and his last request was to add her on WeChat, which she agreed to.
"[Yuan Yuan, I'll transfer the money to you shortly. Are you... alright? Do you want to go out for a drink?]" It seemed like a very tactful inquiry.
Meng Yuan: "..." Were they the kind of people who could drink together?
Meng Yuan suddenly realized that Shu Cheng had cheated on her, and besides being very angry, she wasn't particularly sad.
Damn it, was the love she had been looking forward to not love at all?
Or was it because of her carefree personality that she didn't feel the pain?!
Meng Yuan found herself strange.
Was it because she had slapped Shu Cheng today and gotten the money back, so she wasn't sad anymore?!
But regardless of the reason, she felt a bit of a dull ache in her heart, apart from some lingering resentment.
Thinking that the money was with He Mingrun, she agreed.
"[Okay, where?]"
After sending the message to Meng Yuan, He Mingrun stood on the sidewalk, his hand gripping his phone tightly, praying that Meng Yuan would accept his invitation. Meng Yuan needed his comfort the most at this moment.
He also had another objective: to quickly fill some of the void in Meng Yuan's heart, and for himself to become the man she would easily remember.
Because at this time, her heart was open, and she could fully feel his goodwill.
She would acknowledge his comfort and genuine companionship.
His phone buzzed, and he excitedly looked down.
Seeing Meng Yuan's message: "[Okay, where?]"
He Mingrun closed his eyes, smiling happily.
He had chased Mu Jiuchen only to be left with nothing. He was too lazy to chase anymore, anyway, Mu Jiuchen was madly happy and would be fine.
He was the one in trouble; he didn't even have a girlfriend now.
He Mingrun quickly replied, "[I know a place to vent emotions. Let's meet near Jiang Hong Garden. What do you think?]"
He Mingrun wanted to say, "I'm here for you, waiting anytime," but he didn't dare.
Meng Yuan: "[Okay, I'm coming.]"
Meng Yuan sent a message to Jiang Nuan, who was sleeping soundly upstairs, changed her clothes, and went out.
At the door, she ran into Jiang Shaoqing, who had just returned home.
"Wow! Little Lucky Star, I thought you were lost. I'm relieved you're back. I'm going out."
Jiang Shaoqing waved goodbye to her, "Go ahead, don't get lost yourself."
Meng Yuan pursed her lips, not daring to say anything else.
She just walked away.
Jiang Shaoqing suddenly called her, "Auntie Meng."
Meng Yuan stopped, her big eyes blinking at him, signaling him to speak directly.
Jiang Shaoqing smiled, "Auntie Meng, if you meet the man who bought you candy tonight, then date him. You'll meet a good man this time."
Meng Yuan: "..." She heard nothing.
The person who bought her delicious food tonight should have been He Mingrun.
A man like that, with that kind of family background, she couldn't possibly match him.
Mu Jiuchen ran several kilometers until his whole body was drenched in sweat and he was gasping for breath before he stopped. He leaned forward, hands on his knees, sweat dripping from his handsome face onto the ground, moistening several plum blossom imprints. Only when his breathing normalized did he straighten up and look at the bustling crowd, finally accepting the fact.
He, Mu Jiuchen, had a child, but there was no one he could trust to share it with.
He Mingrun knew, and wouldn't easily leak this matter. He could only vent his excited emotions in this way.
He remembered that wild night, Nuan Nuan was so charming, and he was so smitten that he couldn't help himself. And now they had a child between them.
This was truly fortunate!
Shaoqing was smart!
And he looked a lot like him!
"Hehe..." Mu Jiuchen couldn't help but laugh again. His usually icy eyes were now filled with tenderness.
"Little girl, wait for me. Wait for me to bring you home." Mu Jiuchen said with a smile, then walked forward a few steps with a sense of relief.
He took out his phone and sent a WeChat message to Jiang Nuan.
Jiang Nuan had just woken up. Hearing the WeChat notification, she groggily picked up her phone.
First, she read Meng Yuan's message: "[Nuan, I'm going out to eat. Don't wait for me to come back.]"
Then she looked at the message from Mu Jiuchen.
"[Nuan Nuan, have you eaten?]"
She frowned slightly. The dignified Master Jiu had time to ask her if she had eaten?
Would Mu Jiuchen be this idle?!
Jiang Nuan: "[Uncle, I just woke up. Haven't eaten yet.]"
Mu Jiuchen choked when he saw the word "Uncle," almost unable to breathe.
"[Come out. I'll treat you.]"
Jiang Nuan saw this, thinking this uncle was really too idle.
"[Not coming out. I'm too lazy. I'll eat at home.]"
Mu Jiuchen: "[Then I'll come to your house to eat.]"
Jiang Nuan was so startled that she dropped her phone onto the quilt. Did that sound like something Mu Jiuchen would say?
After a while, she picked up her phone again and replied: "[Uncle, I'm sorry, I plan to go back to sleep. I'll have the energy to earn money to pay you back tomorrow. Goodbye!]"
Mu Jiuchen: "..."
He got into a taxi dejectedly and went straight to the company.
Staying home alone was the same as being in the company. The company felt more like home.
Half an hour later, Meng Yuan met He Mingrun.
As dusk fell, the dazzling lights of the towering buildings flickered. The leaves swayed in the wind, rustling crisply.
The man stood beneath a tree adorned with colorful lights. Bathed in the light, his tall figure was captivating, and his stunningly handsome face was even more dazzling.
"Yuan Yuan, you're here." He Mingrun saw her from afar. She seemed to like leather jackets and pants. Wearing them, she looked cool, suiting her perfectly.
Meng Yuan was a little lost in thought. Hearing his voice, she smiled, "Mm!"
He Mingrun walked over, looking at her face, which didn't show too much pain, and felt a bit relieved.
Her slender waist seemed to be handling things well.
"Let's go."
He Mingrun led her towards the stadium.
Meng Yuan asked curiously, "Where are you taking me?"