The male supporting role in Quick Transmigration, please don't be a demon

Chapter 172 School Grass, Let’s Talk About Love 4
Zhou Yixuan took a deep breath, held back the tears that were about to fall, looked back at the closed door, and entered the elevator.

The decisions she couldn't make were made for her by her children.

She doesn't want to be a mother who worries her kids, so let's do it!
The two sisters took turns looking at Maoyan, seeing Zhou Yixuan left, the two sisters looked at each other and let out a sigh of relief.

"Sister, are we going to depend on each other in the future?"

"Don't be so happy when you say this?"

"How can I be unhappy! It was really depressing at home before, especially when Dad came back."

Mu Zuihuan flicked her forehead: "Okay, let them solve the problems of the previous generation. There is only one thing we have to do, and that is to grow up healthily, and don't let mom get divorced Not living the life I want.”

"Yeah! I know."

Two days later, Mu Yuan, who never took the initiative to call the two sisters, called them, and the first thing he said was: "Your mother is going to divorce me, do you know?"

The second sentence: "Do you want to follow mom or dad?"

The two sisters looked at each other again, and Mu Zuihuan spoke.

"Your divorce is something Qing Huan and I both agree with. As for who to marry, my mother should have told you that we don't want to marry anyone. We want a house and child support to live our own lives."

Mu Zuihuan clearly heard Mu Yuan let out a breath.

In fact, Mu Yuan was very afraid that Zhou Yixuan would abandon the children to him, and he was also afraid that the two children would say that they would follow him.

Fortunately.

"Which house have you chosen? I'll give her money later and ask her to buy it for you. Do you want the alimony to be handed over directly to you, or to your mother and have her pay it to you on a regular basis?"

"That depends on how much support Dad gives us every month."

Mu Yuan thought for a while: "How about one hundred thousand a month for one person?"

"Oh. If there's nothing wrong, I'll hang up here first."

Before Mu Yuan could say anything, Mu Zuihuan hung up the phone.

Mu Yuan and the two children do not have a deep relationship. If Mu Zuihuan's birth made Mu Yuan happy at the beginning, after Mu Yuan became famous, the joy would turn into anxiety.

He would be afraid that his hidden marriage and children would be discovered by the media, which would make his career come to an end just after it started.

But after more than ten years of hidden marriage and having children were not discovered, he didn't care so much.

And Mu Qinghuan's birth was just an accident to Mu Yuan.

If it weren't for the fear of Zhou Yixuan making trouble, Mu Yuan might have filed for divorce a long time ago.

Now that Zhou Yixuan proposed it, for him, it was a complete sigh of relief.

"Sister, isn't one hundred thousand a lot?"

"It's a lot for us, and for him, a date may cost more than that."

Wanting to get rid of these three burdens without paying for them is a beautiful idea.

But it doesn't matter, giving the two sisters 20 a month is not too little, if the property distributed to Zhou Yixuan is less, she doesn't mind making a fuss with Mu Yuan.

The faces of her and Qing Huan combined the advantages of Mu Yuan and Zhou Yixuan, as long as they stood in front of Mu Yuan, anyone with eyes could guess their relationship.

If Mu Yuan didn't want to make things worse, he would definitely spend money to eliminate the disaster.

Of course, she would not say this to Qing Huan.

Although she is a big kid, she is still a child.

She is responsible for growing up carefree, other things can be left to her.

"It's getting late, take a shower and go to bed."

"it is good."

This house has three bedrooms and two living rooms. In addition to the master bedroom and the second bedroom, there is also a large study room.

The two sisters lived here, and it seemed very empty.

Mu Zuihuan sat in the living room in a daze for a while, dried her hair with a towel, and went back to her room after Qing Huan finished washing and went into the bedroom.

Two days later, Zhou Yixuan came with a divorce certificate and a card.

"My mother has already bought this house. I will keep the real estate certificate first. I will transfer it to you when you become an adult. There is 50 in this card, and my mother and father will deposit money into it every month. It is bound. It's your phone number..."

Zhou Yixuan settled one worry, her whole body was no longer full of worries, but it made her already beautiful face even more beautiful.

The two sisters just looked at Zhou Yixuan like this, which made Zhou Yixuan very puzzled: "Why are you looking at Mom like that?"

"Because mom looks better than before!"

Zhou Yixuan was a little embarrassed: "I'm already 34, what's so good about it?"

Qing Huan looked at Zhou Yixuan and then at Mu Zuihuan, and said flatteringly: "Is mom already 34? If mom and sister stand together, people who don't know will definitely think you are sisters!"

The mother and daughter laughed together.

"Mom, how much did he give you?"

Zhou Yixuan's eyebrows were shining brightly: "Since it's a divorce, I will definitely not give up what I deserve. Don't worry, my mother is not at a disadvantage. Even if you sisters spend a lot of money, you can still live a prosperous life."

Zhou Yixuan did not stay here overnight, but left after cooking a meal.

After the two sisters watched Zhou Yixuan leave, they both felt relaxed.

"Sister, let's go shopping tomorrow!"

Mu Zuihuan pinched Qing Huan's nose: "You can't wait to spend the money in the card before it's warmed up?"

Qing Huan hugged her waist and shook her left and right: "Is it okay, is it okay~"

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you!"

……

Early the next morning, when Mu Zuihuan woke up, he heard noises coming from the kitchen. He peeked in quietly and saw Qing Huan raising his hand and frying eggs.

Mu Zui laughed heartily, but didn't stop him, and went to wash up.

When he came out, two cups of milk, slices of bread, and fried eggs had already been placed on the dining table.

"Sister, come and taste my craft!"

Mu Zui raised his eyebrows happily, and took a bite.

"How about it?"

"is acceptable."

"Really?"

"You'll know if you try it?"

Qing Huan smiled and took a big bite.

After taking a sip, his whole face was distorted, he quickly drank two mouthfuls of milk, and looked at Mu Zuihuan with a wrinkled face.

"Liar..."

"I put too much salt this time, just put less salt next time. I didn't lie to you, your fried eggs and beef are indeed a little salty, and the taste is not bad."

Qing Huan wrinkled her small face: "It's just the smell of salt, are there other smells?"

They were taught from childhood that there is no leftovers, so they have to finish eating no matter how salty they are.

After packing up and going out, Mu Zuihuan heard familiar footsteps as soon as he entered the elevator.

When I looked up, I saw the little fat man trotting over. Seeing that it was the two sisters, they entered the elevator with their heads down.

"What a coincidence, we meet again!"

Qing Huan greeted abruptly, startled the little fat man, pulled his fingers even more uneasy, and shrank into the corner.

"Me, we live on the same floor..."

Qing Huan blinked and looked at Mu Zuihuan, feeling a little bit confused.

Mu Zuihuan patted Qing Huan, motioning her to stop talking.

The little fat man has low self-esteem and is not used to saying hello to others.

When there was no sound in the elevator, the little fat man exhaled slowly, and his whole body relaxed a lot.

On the first floor, Mu Zuihuan smiled and nodded at the little fat man, pulled Qing Huan to wave goodbye to the little fat man, and left first.

Qing Huan turned around in three steps, and when she was far away, she said: "Sister, why didn't that fat brother get out of the elevator with us, he only came out when we were far away?"

(End of this chapter)