Chapter 1919 The most beautiful season, meeting the most suitable person
Chapter 1919 The most beautiful season, meeting the most suitable person
"Yes! Don't worry, I won't let your help go in vain.
There is a bank card here with about 300,000 yuan in it. You can use it first.
I know you are a very strong woman. You don’t want to live in your brother’s house after divorce, and you don’t want to be a drag on your brother. You definitely want to do something else. If it’s not enough, I will add more money later.”
Mu Yiran was afraid that she would refuse, so he took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it over.
Looking at the bank card in front of him, Ye Junuo hesitated.
She really needed money. She needed 260,000 yuan to buy the cake shop in the town. With the 300,000 yuan, everything would be easily solved.
However, she did not answer: "Mr. Mu, with your identity and popularity, it should be easy to find someone to pretend to be your girlfriend. I want to know why you came to me.
I already have three children, and I am also Lu Ziqian’s ex-wife.
Isn’t it inappropriate for you to find me?”
She needs money, but she will never accept it impulsively.
Mu Yiran explained: "You are right. With my status and financial ability, it is easy for a college student to find younger and more beautiful actors.
I may be a bit narcissistic when I say this, I am afraid that if the time comes they will regret it and pester me."
He did not force Ye Junuo to accept the bank card, but sat down on the stool in the pavilion, looked at the scenery of April in the distance and continued: "I'm not afraid of your jokes. I love my wife very much and want her to look back. We
Reconciled.
I also really want to have a child that belongs to the two of us.
I believe she still loves me in her heart.
The reason why I asked you for help is because I know that in this world, except Lu Ziqian, you will never fall in love with any man again, nor will you accept the affection of any man.
Even if you get divorced, you will take care of your three children alone and raise them to adulthood.
Therefore, I don't worry about being blackmailed if I come to you.
and--"
He retracted his gaze from a distance and looked at Ye Junuo.
Having fallen in love with a dazzling man like Lu Ziqian, other men should not be able to catch her eye.
"And what?"
Ye Junuo asked curiously.
"And you are more charming than those college students and actors, and you can make my wife believe that I am really attracted to you! Junuo, can you think about it carefully?"
Mu Yiran looked expectant.
Ye Junuo stared at him for a few seconds.
His eyes were bright and honest, with no trace of lying.
She thought about it and quickly made a decision: "Okay, in that case, I am willing to help you and pretend to be your girlfriend.
However, the 300,000 yuan is a temporary loan from me.
I'll give you an IOU.
When I collect enough money in the future, I will definitely pay you back!"
In any case, she and Mu Yiran are considered friends. Since he and his wife still love each other, she hopes they can be happy.
Mu Yiran breathed a sigh of relief and was very happy, and handed over the bank card: "Okay, you take this card first, there is no password.
Let’s take a photo now and I’ll send it to Moments to see my wife’s reaction.”
This time, Ye Junuo did not refuse, took the bank card and put it in his pocket: "I will give you an IOU when I go back later!"
Mu Yiran came to her side: "Okay, now look at the camera and smile, I'm going to take a photo."
Ye Junuo smiled at the camera.
"It's a good shot, take a look!"
Mu Yiran handed her the phone.
Ye Junuo glanced at them. They were sitting next to each other, with the bright sunshine and the beautiful scenery of Luozhaigou behind them. Both of them had smiles on their faces.
They really look like a couple.
“I will send this photo to Moments now!”
Mu Yiran sat down and edited it, then sent the photo.
Next, Ye Junuo stayed with him painting and collecting pictures under the sunshine on the top of the mountain.
It wasn't until after five o'clock in the afternoon that the two people came down from the mountain and drove to the town to pick up the four little guys.
She pointed at the cake shop and said: "This shop and the house are going to be put up for sale. The total price is 260,000. I plan to buy it and use it to support my children in the future!"
Mu Yiran parked the car: "Can you also make cakes?"
Ye Junuo glanced at him: "Of course, I have been a housewife for so many years. I dare not say anything else, but my baking skills are top-notch.
Don’t worry, I will definitely pay you back your 300,000 yuan as soon as possible.”
The two people walked out of the car, and Mu Yiran laughed: "Don't worry, I'm not short of money! Just pay it back slowly."
"By the way, after you posted the photo to Moments, did your wife have any reaction?"
Ye Junuo asked.
Mu Yiran put away the smile on her face: "Not yet, but I believe that as long as I work hard, she will definitely respond."
"Actually, I think you might as well go abroad to find her, and the two of you can talk it over clearly. What if things go wrong?"
Ye Junuo felt that his idea was not very reliable.
"If it could be explained clearly, I would have explained it long ago!"
Mu Yiran sighed.
At this time, at the entrance of the Central Primary School, Lu Xinyang and Lu Xinnuan ran out from inside.
"Mother!"
"Mother!"
The two little guys rushed over and hugged Ye Junuo.
Looking at the children, Ye Junuo had a gentle and loving look on her face. She took her son and daughter's hands and asked, "It's your first day here at school. Are you still used to it?"
Lu Xinyang looked proud: "Of course, I was the only one who got 100 points in the class exam today. Those questions were too easy."
Lu Xinnuan also added with an equally proud face: "All the classmates admire my brother very much! They are all very good to us."
Ye Junuo finally felt relieved: "That's great. Mom is worried that you won't adapt to the primary school environment in the town. Come on, let's go to the kindergarten to pick up my brother."
"good!"
The two little guys were very happy, but when they suddenly looked up and saw Mu Yiran, they were stunned.
"Uncle Mu, why are you here?"
Lu Xinyang was the first to ask cautiously.
Mu Yiran looked down at him and smiled: "I will accompany your mother to take you back!"
Lu Xinnuan asked puzzledly: "Aren't you very busy, do you want to draw?
Why do you want to stay with my mother?"
Mu Yiran really liked these two twins and explained patiently: "That's because your mother doesn't have a car. The shuttle bus has stopped now. If you walk back, it will take a long time."
"We can take a taxi back. Thank you Uncle Mu for coming to pick us up with my mother today.
But you are very busy, and we don’t want to waste your time. There is no need to trouble Uncle Mu to pick us up in the future.”
Lu Xinyang refused politely and appropriately.
Mu Yiran was stunned and raised his hand to rub his little head: "Okay, uncle won't come to pick you up tomorrow."
Lu Ziqian is really crazy. He doesn't need such a cute child and such a gentle and kind wife.
He is truly a scumbag!
Lu Xinyang avoided him with a look of disgust: "Uncle Mu, I am a primary school student, please don't touch my head."
He quickly grabbed his mother: "Mom, let's go pick up my brother quickly! It's his first day in a strange kindergarten. I don't know if he will cry."
Several people quickly went to the nearby kindergarten to pick up Lu Xinhang.
The little guy cried "Wow" when he saw his mother, and refused to let go of his mother.
The teacher quickly explained: "Maybe it's because of the new environment that the children are not adapting well, and they keep crying for their mother!"
Ye Junuo hugged her son, her eyes red: "Hanghang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my mother's fault that made you feel wronged!"
Mu Yiran magically took out a running pony toy from behind and handed it over: "Hanghang, this is for you!"
After all, he was a child. After seeing these toys, he quickly stopped crying and started laughing while holding on to the toys.
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In the evening, on a quiet spring night, Lu Ziqian sat at his desk, looking at the videos sent by Liao Jun on his phone and the photos posted by Mu Yiran in his circle of friends.