Sit at the wrong table on a blind date, get married to the heir of a billionaire family

Time goes back to the present when the identity has been exposed.

At this moment, the atmosphere was depressing.

Meng Yan and Gan Qi stood face to face.

Breaking free from his memories, Meng Yan said, "Let's go home first, we'll talk about it when we get home."

Family?

At this moment, Gan Qi felt that this word was a little strange.

My husband is fake, and I feel like my "home" is fake too...

Including the memories from the time since we got married, they are all fake...

Although Gan Qi felt a little disappointed in her heart, she did not show much reaction, but just looked into the distance silently.

Watch the direction of the house.

Where is home? It turns out that I have always been alone.

Meng Yan stretched out his arm and tried to hold her hand again, but Gan Qi gently dodged it.

She said, "Then go back first and talk about it when you get back."

Meng Yan gestured towards the distance, and soon, the bodyguards in black quickly lined up in a neat line, and a Rolls-Royce stopped less than five meters in front of the two men.

The driver got out of the car and opened the door for them.

"Hello, Mr. Meng, hello, Madam."

Everyone respectfully made way for Meng Yan and Gan Qi.

Meng Yan leaned close to his wife and whispered, "Get in the car."

Gan Qi didn't say anything, followed Meng Yan and got into the back seat of the Rolls-Royce.

Meng Yan was very considerate and used his palm to protect her head to prevent her from hitting the roof of the car.

He knew that his wife minded his lying and that she was unhappy.

But it’s okay, there’s plenty of time anyway, he will explain it to her bit by bit.

The Rolls-Royce smoothly opened the throttle and quickly left the abandoned waterside warehouse.

The huge convoy followed the black Rolls-Royce at a just right distance all the way.

Gan Qi saw the formation of the convoy behind her through the rearview mirror, and she suddenly remembered that she had seen this formation on the road before.

Including the Rolls-Royce she was riding in, she had seen it more than once in the community!

It turned out that she had met "Mr. Meng" in the car more than once a long time ago.

However, she only had a pair of bright black eyes and could not see that it was her husband sitting in the luxury car.

The scenery outside the car window gradually changed from vast to prosperous, and the convoy gradually drove into the city.

The driver in front suddenly asked: "Boss, are we going back to Mingdu International?"

Now that Meng Yan's identity has been revealed, the driver is obviously trying to figure out his intentions.

Even a fool knows that the house in Mingdu International is just a temporary residence for the boss to role-play.

The lady has already exposed her identity as the boss and should be taken to the villa halfway up the mountain immediately to see her real "home".

Meng Yan's face was gloomy.

It’s a pity that the driver has followed me for so many years, but he doesn’t know how to act according to the atmosphere.

If you ask where he is going at this time, your wife sitting next to you will only be even more unhappy.

It was as if reminding her that "everything is fake."

Gan Qi remained silent.

The driver knew he had said the wrong thing and quickly shut his mouth.

He secretly observed his wife through the rearview mirror, and when he saw her eyes as calm as water, he quickly looked away.

——It’s so calm that it’s scary.

It’s over. I’m afraid the boss is going to have a hard time tonight.

Of course Meng Yan knew that he was in the wrong, so he took the initiative to start a conversation to break the dull atmosphere in the car.

"Xiaoqi..."

"Xiao Qi, if you have any questions for me... just ask. I promise to answer them completely and I won't tell you a single lie."

Gan Qi remained calm.

"Xiao Qi, the most important thing between husband and wife is communication. Even if you hit me and scold me, I will accept it."

Gan Qi slowly withdrew her gaze. With his noble status, how could she have the courage to hit or scold him? ... She didn't have that much ability.

Gan Qi: "Is the Dongfeng you often drive your own car?"

This question sounds like a sarcasm.

Meng Yan answered seriously: "I bought it temporarily after getting married. My assistant said that driving this kind of car makes me look more like an ordinary person."

Gan Qi: "So this car is your prop?"

Meng Yan: "Not entirely... I feel pretty good about driving it to and from get off work these days, I've gotten used to it."