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  Moonlight clan refers to those who spend all their salary every month, with no savings in the bank. Yan Ruyu is a high-level evolution of the moonlight clan, known as the daylight clan, where her salary is spent in just one day.

  Every week, when Wu Ming returned, Yan Ruyu's first words were to ask for money. Wu Ming simply shrugged and directly took out his wallet and handed it over to her, generous to the point of being reckless.

  One didn't mention borrowing, one didn't ask for repayment, one asked with a sense of entitlement, the other gave with a sense of normalcy, and neither of them realized there was anything wrong with this.

  With the money in hand, Yan Ruyu's fatigue from a day of work was swept away, and she excitedly shouted that they should go shopping, then the four of them would find a place to have a few drinks.

  The pace of life in the big city is fast, so fast that many young people don't have time to fall in love. In the blink of an eye, they become older youth. The men go from being handsome young guys to becoming bald middle-aged uncles, and the women go from being beautiful girls to becoming old hags.

  For the sake of the next generation of our motherland, young people should hurry up and fall in love.

  Past failures are still vivid in memory, if the four of us stay together all night, it's probably hopeless! If we can't be alone together, how can we cultivate feelings? How can we find opportunities to cultivate the next generation?

  Before leaving, Wu Ming exchanged a look with Zhuge Dachang, and they tacitly agreed to find a way to separate the two women, so that each of them could have one. As for whether to drink soup or eat meat, it would depend on their individual abilities.

  Wu Ming very gentlemanly helped Yan Ruyu carry her bag, then secretly turned off her phone.

  After leaving, Wu Ming drove his Porsche and took the lead, while Zhuge Dachang drove his BMW X6 slowly behind him. Soon, the two beauties who always stuck together were split into two separate groups...

  After finding a place to park, Yan Ruyu got out of the car and gave Wu Ming a white eye, scolding: "Is this bad egg deliberately shaking off Sister Wudao?"

  Wu Ming blinked and joked: "This is our first date, don't you think it's awkward with two big lamps following us?"

  "It was our first date, we just went out for a walk...” Yan Ruyu's pretty face gradually turned red.

  Wu Ming smiled and said: "Are you willing to give me a chance to pursue?"

  They say they are friends, but it's more intimate than friendship. They say they are just people, but it hasn't reached that level yet. The current relationship between the two is a bit subtle, with only a thin layer of window paper in between, but no one has pierced it.

  Yan Ruyu looked at Wu Ming seriously, unable to tell whether his words were sincere or not. She then wrinkled her nose and hummed: "Many people are chasing after Miss, which one is it?"

  Wu Ming said gloomily: "Who is it? I'll go and finish them off."

  "Come on! Accompany me to go shopping."

  Yan Ruoyu buys things very casually, and she will buy whatever she likes. It's not that she must choose the most expensive ones, it's just that the places she likes to go shopping are all high-end streets, so the things she buys are not cheap.

  A jewelry store owner, Yan Ruyu put on a spider-shaped hair clip and jumped in front of Wu Ming, pouting her mouth and saying loudly: "Do I look like a Spider Spirit?"

  Wu Ming smiled and stretched out his index finger to poke her nose, pushing it upwards to make a pig-like snout, teasing: "This is what a pig spirit should look like!"

  Yan Ruyu slapped Wu Ming's hand away and kicked his calf, saying irritably: "I said spider, not a pig."

  Women always feel that there is one less piece of clothing in the closet, and they almost always go to a clothing store when shopping. Even if they don't buy anything, they still want to. As soon as she walked out of the accessories store, Yan Ruyu slipped into a women's clothing store selling Han Guo brand.

  Yan Ruyu was picking out clothes when Wu Ming sat down on the sofa provided for guests, next to a three or four-year-old little girl who looked like a doll and was very likable.

  The little girl stared at Wu Ming with a curious expression, her black eyes sparkling occasionally. Wu Ming made a funny face at her, trying to make her laugh...

  Unfortunately, the little girl was startled and burst into tears, shouting "Wow..." as she jumped off the couch and ran towards a woman who was picking out clothes, crying and calling out in a cute voice: "Mom, there's a monster!"

  Monster? Wu Ming's mouth twitched twice, and Yan Ruyu hastily walked to his side, scolding: "How could you scare the little girl to tears?"

  Apart from a wry smile, Wu Ming couldn't say anything else. Then the two of them walked to the front of the young woman and apologized. The young woman was actually very easy-going and didn't blame Wu Ming. Under her comfort, the little girl quickly stopped crying...

  As he walked out of the store, Wu Ming shook his head and sighed: "I just realized today that there are still girls in this world who don't like me."

  "How arrogant!" Yan Ruyu gave him a white eye, and then a hint of envy appeared in her eyes, saying: "I also want to have such a beautiful child in the future."

  "Want me to help?" Wu Ming smiled and volunteered: "I can donate some materials for free."

  "I prefer the process of donating." Yan Ruyu blurted out, then was shocked by what she had said, and quietly spat, her face turning red again.

  After strolling for a few hours and having some snacks, the two of them headed back home.

  The night was cool, and Yan Ruyu wore a suit, secretly driving Wu Ming, who thought of his gentle eyes just now, and the caring words: "Girls are delicate, don't catch a cold."

  Yan Ruyu's heart rippled with a hint of unease, if he were to express his pursuit with such eyes and tone, what would be the outcome?

  Idiot! Love is not a game, be more serious next time!

  When they returned home, Feng Wuxiang was already waiting for them. Zhuge Dachang was a failed man, he was actually drunk by a woman and was now sleeping in the car. Feng Wuxiang couldn't move him, so she had to wait for Wu Ming to come back...

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  At 9:30 in the morning, just after starting work, Leng Bingbing had just asked her secretary to make a cup of coffee and was about to review documents when Chu Min rushed into her office in a hurry, almost twisting her ankle.

  After taking a sip of coffee, she asked, "Auntie Min, why are you in such a hurry? Is there something going on?"

  "Can't I be anxious? I'm almost worried to death......" Chu Min stared at the icy abdomen and asked, "How many months is the child in your belly?"

  "Pffft..." The cold coffee sprayed out of her mouth. Before she could even speak, Chu Min continued to ask: "Do your parents know about the pregnancy?"

  "Wait a minute..." Cold and icy interrupted in a hurry, then showed a puzzled expression, saying: "Who said I'm pregnant? Whose child am I carrying?"

  "Who else could it be, of course it's Wu Ming's!" Chu Min replied in a bad tone, "Why did you have to keep it from me? How long have we been together?"

  "Halt!" Cold as ice, he interrupted Chu Min's words again and asked sternly: "Who said that?"

  "Exactly!"

  "What did I say?"

  "Right!"

  Chu Min immediately repeated the latest gossip she had just heard, her face red with anger and coldly shouted: "That bastard! When did I ever say such a thing? Get him to come see me right away."

  "I just went to look for him, he has taken the case and is not in the company now..." Chu Min's icy expression felt that things might be a bit complicated, and hurriedly asked: "What's going on?"

  "I just wanted others to misunderstand our relationship and use him as a shield."

  "What's the misunderstanding? Is there another shield?"

  Leng Bingbing recounted the situation at that time, and Chu Min listened with a furrowed brow, sighing: "Why did you have to find him? What should we do now? And who do you want Wu Ming to help block?"

  "Pete returned home the day before yesterday."

  "Is Pitt? Hua Lian Enterprise's Xiao Dong Liang Dan Teng?"

  Ling Bing's face was icy cold as she revealed a hint of helplessness, saying: "Even though Uncle Lian and my dad have been friends for decades, his son Pete really gets on my nerves."

  Chu Min snorted: "Although I don't like that half-foreign devil either, compared to Wu Ming, I think he's much better."

  Just then, the icy mobile phone rang, and the incoming call display on the screen showed that she revealed a mournful expression, and her heart couldn't help but scold: Wu Ming, you bastard!

  "Why didn't you answer the phone?"

  "My dad is calling!" Chu Min answered the phone with a cold tone and said faintly, "Dad, what's up?"

  "Wu Ming is back? Tonight, bring him back to Dad. Good kid, I thought this life had no chance of being a grandfather...". Leng Tianyou's thick voice was filled with boundless surprise. As his voice broke off, a woman's excited voice rang out: "Bing'er, it's Mom. You need to rest more from now on. And starting today, move back home to live. This is when the woman gets pregnant..."

  Leng Bingbing endured the long-winded and half-hearted words of fetal education, just as she was about to explain, Leng Tianyou's voice rang out again: "Tomorrow is a good day, let's go register first, then help us arrange for his family to meet up and discuss the wedding banquet, okay, we'll talk more tonight when we get home."

  The whole conversation was icy from start to finish and before I knew it, the phone had already been hung up.

  Chu Min revealed a wry smile: "I guess my parents must be over the moon? If they knew it was all fake, they'd definitely be disappointed."

  Wu Ming's face was icy cold, revealing a hint of despair. It wasn't clear whether it was resentment or hatred, but one thing was certain - he wasn't happy. This time, he had really been wronged!

  On the plane flying to Shancheng, Wu Ming still did not know that because of his 'small' prank, a huge stir had already been caused.

  Leng Zhenyue's master is ninety years old, Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang took the case to accompany him to celebrate his birthday, of course, as his apprentice.

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