She folded the scarf carefully and put it into a dark blue box with the note.


    Anyan closed the box, raised the corner of her mouth, and laughed sweetly and beautifully.


    "I hope you like it. Happy birthday, Shen." Voice down, an Yan blinked that pair of beautiful eyes, crystal clear tears but in the next second, no sign of falling.


    She raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her white cheek. Only then did she find that the hot tears were so hot that her fingers felt the extremely hot temperature.


    She took a deep breath and wiped away the tears from her cheeks. Her left hand clung to her clothes, took out her passbook and walked downstairs quickly.


    The sky just turned white, and the whole Mu family was quiet. Mu de Xiu lay on the sofa and snored, sleeping heavily.


    Anyan walked around the living room and towards the kitchen.


    After she entered the kitchen, she pressed her passbook under the steamer.


    Since she had no money to hire, Shi huishu would get up early every day to prepare breakfast. The first thing she did when she went into the kitchen was to serve the steamer. So she would certainly see this passbook, and she was the first to see it, because mudxiu was very averse to going into the kitchen. In mudxiu''s opinion, only useless men would go into the kitchen.


    Ann agreed with this, so she put the passbook here.


    The amount in the passbook is nearly three million, which she has saved over the years. All the money is her own. Now she has left it all to Shi huishu.


    "Mom, you must be well." After an Yan mumbles a voice, this just turned around to leave the kitchen.


    Every place here is worth remembering for Anyan. Even though her childhood was not happy, it is also her home.


    After washing and brushing, she went out early in the morning and went to Lu mengke''s residence.


    After ringing the doorbell for about five or six minutes, Lu mengke''s voice rang out.


    "Who is it?"


    "It''s me, Anyan."


    "An Yan?" Lu mengke immediately opened the door and looked at an Yan standing outside. She was shocked and said, "an Yan, why did you come to me so early?"


    Lu mengke looked at the time. It''s only seven in the morning.


    "Anyan, what happened?" Lu mengke looked worried at an Yan and the delicate box in her hand, "what is this?"


    Just as Lu mengke''s voice fell, there came the voice of he Xijiu


    "Honey, who is it? Who''s here? " Then there was the sound of "Dong Dong Dong".


    He Xijiu came out with his bare arms. When he saw Anyan, he scratched his hair and said, "little sister-in-law, why did you come to our house early in the morning? You''re not here for a tryst with my wife, are you


    Later, he Xijiu stepped up to Lu mengke, put his hand around her shoulder and held Lu mengke in his arms. "Wife, I didn''t feel well last night..."


    "Drink the wedding wine, you shut up!" Lu mengke beat he Xijiu hard with his elbow, then glared at him, "don''t you let go?"


    "Yes, wife." He Xijiu is like a wronged little man. He let go of his hand, but he did not forget to steal a fragrance at the moment when he let go. He bowed his head and gave Lu mengke a kiss on the cheek.


    "Drink the wedding wine!" Lu mengke raises his hand to beat him.


    He Xijiu ran to the room, "you talk with your sister-in-law, I''ll go to wash and wait for you for nothing."


    "Drinking wedding wine, you think I''m a brothel here?" Lu mengke turns his head and shouts angrily at he Xijiu.


    He Xijiu said with a smile: "wife, even if you are a brothel here, the guests are also you!"


    "I''m a guest? I''ll go whoring you? "


    He Xijiu quickly raised his hands and made a "surrender" gesture.


    "Come on, wife, you are not a guest, you are a pimp!"


    "Drink wedding wine, you really need beating!"


    "Hee hee, love you, wife!" With that, he Xijiu made a heart attack on Lu mengke.


    Lu mengke was speechless.


    Anyan looks at the two people who are laughing and fighting in front of her, and suddenly feels that the years are just so quiet.


    When he Xijiu enters the master bedroom, an Yan hands the box to Lu mengke.


    "Mengke, help me give this box to he Junshen tomorrow."


    Lu mengke looked at the box in front of him, didn''t think much, and asked in a voice, "why don''t you give it to heshao in person?"


    "I broke up with him. How can I give it to him?" Anyan smiles at Lu mengke, but the smile is bitter.


    Lu mengke sighed helplessly and reached for the box. At the same time, he tried to persuade an Yan, "Why are you doing this? You know you love him so much. Why do you choose to abuse yourself? Mu Anyan, are you a masochist? "


    Anyan chuckled, "masochism is not me, I''m afraid it''s the one in your room!"


    "Is it really good to make fun of your friends like this in the early morning?"


    "Who let you love so early in the morning, but I''m very sorry to disturb you to have a rest, so here I wish you happiness, a hundred years, and... Have a noble son early!"


    "Mu Anyan, you are so bad!"


    Anyan steps back with a smile in case she is beaten by Lu mengke.


    "Lu mengke, be happy!"


    "Well, what are you talking about? We should all be happy! "


    Anyan''s smile was obviously slightly frozen.


    She looked at Lu mengke in front of her, waved to her, and then said in a voice: "I have something else to do. I''ll go first. Goodbye."


    "Be safe on the way. Remember to have breakfast!"


    "I see. Go and take care of the one in your family. He''s waiting for you to clean up!" An Yan said, quickly into the elevator, elevator door slowly closed.


    When an Yan disappeared in sight, Lu mengke looked at the delicate box in his hand and felt an indescribable strange feeling.


    "Why do I always feel strange?" Lu mengke walks towards the house with the box in his arms.


    "My little sister-in-law is gone?" It happened that he Xijiu came out after taking a shower.


    Lu mengke nodded, but he felt thoughtful.


    "What are you thinking?" He Xijiu looked at Lu mengke in front of her for a long time and asked her some questions.


    Lu mengke looked at he Xijiu and said truthfully, "I think Anyan is a little strange."


    He Xijiu was confused and asked: "strange? What do you say? "


    "It''s just strange."


    He Xijiu reached out and picked up Lu mengke, "do you think too much?"


    Lu mengke encircles he Xijiu''s neck, and her legs also hook he Xijiu''s waist to prevent her from falling.


    "Well, I hope I think too much... But it''s really strange! Anyan and I have been friends for so many years. I always think she is... Strange today! How strange