The divorce

"Mengmeng, you're finally back. Yingluo, how are you? are your college entrance examination results out yet? Do you have the confidence to get into Wisdom Academy?"

As soon as ruan Mengmeng entered the house, Chen Qingzhi came up to her.

She was wearing a brand new Silk nightdress and an exquisite silk nightgown of the same style.

Her long hair was slightly curled, and although she looked like she had just woken up, her picturesque brows and eyes were so beautiful that it made people's hearts palpitate.

Seeing that her mother was wearing the pajamas that she had bought a few days ago, ruan Mengmeng's tired face finally broke into a genuine smile.

"The results are out, Yingluo's mother. Take a seat first, we'll talk over breakfast."

On the way back, she bought soy milk and fried dough sticks, which she ate with Chen Qingzhi.