After wearing a book after the half-moon shadow, he was favored on the headlines

Walking out of the building of Anye Group, he looked back in the direction of the top floor.

There was a glimmer of gloom in his eyes, he must let Xiaoyu and An Zhengye divorce, otherwise it will become more and more troublesome.

After making up his mind, Xu Zhou stepped forward again.

As soon as Xu Zhou left, An Zhengye's expression relaxed.

He pinched the position between his brows and suddenly felt a headache.

He thought about the thoughts in his heart just now, and made sure again that he really didn't want to let go, but he obviously didn't like Mo Xiaoyu, why didn't he want to let go?
And when Xu Zhou mentioned that he likes Xue Jingrou, his heart calmed down instead, without any turmoil.

What exactly is going on?

An Zhengye put his hand on his heart, feeling that his heart was full of contradictions.

"Mr. An..." Xu Wei knocked on the door and came in. Just as he was about to report to work, An Zhengye's cell phone rang, and Xue Jingrou's name was displayed on it.

Xu Wei immediately stopped speaking, intending to wait for Mr. An to answer the call before reporting, but An Zhengye glanced at the phone, pressed the power off button, and muted the phone.

Xu Wei was stunned immediately, what's going on?
Although the phone was muted, the screen was still on. When the phone stopped and the screen went dark, An Zhengye looked away.

An Zhengye didn't speak, and Xu Wei didn't dare to speak either. He really couldn't figure out what was going on.

Standing in the office for a while, Xu Wei considered whether to leave first, and come back when Mr. An is in a better mood.

Before he could take any action, An Zhengye suddenly asked, "Have you ever been in love?"

"Yeah." Xu Wei froze for a moment, then nodded quickly: "I've been married for five years."

"Then you must know what it's like to love someone, right?" An Zhengye asked lightly.

"En." Xu Wei nodded.

"What does it feel like?" An Zhengye raised his eyebrows.

Xu Wei thought about it carefully and said: "You should think about her all the time in your heart. If you don't see her, you will miss her. When you see her, you will be very happy. If you see her with others and say a few more words, you will feel happy." I'm so jealous, I wish I could hide her..."

Xu Wei poured out his feelings for his wife like water.

The expression on An Zhengye's face did not change, but the more he heard it, the more frightened he became.

These feelings were actually the same as his feelings towards Mo Xiaoyu.

What's even more frightening is that he only has this feeling for Mo Xiaoyu.

When he can't see her, he will miss her, he will be happy when he sees her, and want to make her happy, when he sees her with Xu Zhou, he will not be able to control himself...

After matching everything one by one, An Zhengye's mind suddenly went blank, thinking that he might really be crazy.

"Mr. An, Mr. An?"

It wasn't until Xu Wei called him that An Zhengye came back to his senses.

Xu Wei asked curiously: "Boss An, who are you thinking of?"

"Mo Xiaoyu." An Zhengye said subconsciously, and repeated it seemingly uncertainly: "I thought of Mo Xiaoyu, why would I think of Mo Xiaoyu?"

After hearing An Zhengye's words, Xu Wei had a flash of understanding in his eyes.

It seems that An is always a fan of the authorities. Xu Wei sighed and asked, "Mr. An, what about Ms. Xue? Shouldn't you like Ms. Xue?"

Xue Jingrou's face flashed in An Zhengye's mind, and he frowned, realizing that he hadn't thought of Xue Jingrou just now.

"Strange...it shouldn't be." An Zhengye muttered, frowning.

Shouldn't he like Jingrou?

After seeing An Zhengye's reaction, Xu Wei still didn't understand. He thought for a while and reminded: "Perhaps Mr. An, you just blame Miss Xue's company. After all, you have known each other for too long, so you think You should be with Ms. Xue, and Ms. Xue donated a kidney to you, so you feel guilty..."

"But Mr. An, guilt is not liking. Please think clearly, don't be confused by the appearance, and you can't see your heart clearly." Xu Wei persuaded in the tone of a person who came over, but he stopped talking after saying this.

He'd better go ahead and let Boss An figure it out for himself.

Thinking of this, Xu Wei respectfully said: "Boss An, I'm going out first, call me if you need something."

"En." An Zhengye replied perfunctorily, he was still shocked by what Xu Wei said.

It has to be said that Xu Wei accurately pierced the membrane in An Zhengye's heart that had never been pierced, and suddenly his heart became clear.

What he can be sure of is that he really fell in love with Mo Xiaoyu, maybe even love...

But Jingrou...

Thinking of Xue Jingrou, An Zhengye frowned. He had never been tempted by Jingrou, instead it was all responsibility and guilt.

Understanding this did not make An Zhengye happy, on the contrary it made him more miserable, not to mention that his relationship with Mo Xiaoyu has come to this point, it is already very bad.

And Jingrou made him unable to face it, especially when he was sure that he liked Mo Xiaoyu, he could no longer convince himself to fulfill Xue Jingrou's expectations.

And Xue Jingrou's expectation is nothing more than to marry him, but he doesn't want to marry her at all, and he can't marry her.

An Zhengye let out a long sigh, and fell into deep thought with deep guilt for Xue Jingrou and entangled feelings for Mo Xiaoyu.

Seven days passed in a flash, and Mo Xiaoyu knew nothing about An Zhengye's entanglement in pain.

She was arranged by Sister Luna to stay at home for seven days and kept a low profile. During these seven days, Mo Xiaoyu had trouble sleeping and eating, and didn't eat much. However, since she hadn't contacted An Zhengye, no matter how little she ate, her weight had reached 111 catties, reaching It reached a record high and also broke through the highest limit of her weight.

Her limbs are still fairly slender, but her face is already round, her double chins are protruding, and there is a circle of flesh around her waist.

Mo Xiaoyu didn't even have the courage to look in the mirror, and he couldn't even wear clothes. He could only wear Xiao Li's maternity clothes when she was pregnant.

She wanted to contact An Zhengye, but she didn't know what excuses to find for contacting him. She was a little scared in her heart, afraid that if she contacted him, she would bring up the matter of regaining her freedom again.

The unspeakable contradictions and entanglements in Mo Xiaoyu's heart are obviously things he has dreamed of, so why is he not happy at all now.

She didn't dare to contact An Zhengye, and she didn't even dare to surf the Internet. Mo Xiaoyu had been very closed off for the past seven days. Apart from the weight that made her feel bad, Xiao Li and Mo Yuan knew about the divorce agreement. Although Mo Beidou helped her , she still could not escape being questioned, and finally told the truth.

Knowing that the reason the two didn't receive the certificate was because of 3000 million yuan, Xiao Li and Mo Yuan lamented even more, and Mo Xiaoyu felt even more depressed.

Seeing that Mo Xiaoyu was getting fatter day by day, Mo Beidou couldn't help feeling worried.

Fearing that Mo Xiaoyu would give up on himself, he deliberately took a day off and knocked on Mo Xiaoyu's door early in the morning.

"Who is it?" Mo Xiaoyu's listless voice sounded from inside the door.

A hint of distress flashed in Mo Beidou's eyes, and he pretended to be relaxed and said, "It's brother, is it convenient for you to come in?"

"come in."

Mo Beidou pushed the door open and went in, only to see Mo Xiaoyu lying lazily on the bed, wearing Xiao Li's maternity dress.

Although she was dressed in the same good-looking clothes, Mo Beidou was unhappy looking at her, and grabbed Mo Xiaoyu's arm: "Sister, get up and go shopping with brother."

"No, I don't want to go out." Mo Xiaoyu withdrew his arm and turned over.

Mo Beidou squatted down beside the bed and shook Mo Xiaoyu's little hands: "Just go out with your brother. I haven't been out of the house since I returned to China. Choose some clothes with me, and you can go out by the way." Relax."

"No." Mo Xiaoyu pulled out his hand, hid it under his body, and flatly refused.

Mo Beidou frowned, and had no choice but to resort to his trump card: "You also choose what you like, you can buy whatever you want, brother swipe your card."

Mo Xiaoyu moved his ears, raised his head from the pillow, and revealed one eye: "Really?"

"Of course it's true, you can buy whatever you want." Mo Beidou took out two bank cards and shook them: "Brother got all of Dad's bank cards, and I promise you will have a good time buying them."

"If you don't spend daddy's, I will spend yours." Mo Xiaoyu cheered up a little.

"Fine, fine, it's mine." As long as he can make his sister happy, he can max out his bank card.

"Okay." Mo Xiaoyu then let go, and reluctantly agreed to Mo Beidou's request to go shopping.

Mo Beidou shouted in his heart, in fact, his sister hasn't changed much, she is still so easy to coax.

"You go out and wait for me, I'll clean up."

Mo Xiaoyu pushed Mo Beidou out of the room, and Mo Beidou nodded: "Okay, I'll wait for you downstairs."

After speaking, he walked briskly downstairs.

Mo Xiaoyu looked at his back and sighed. The reason why she agreed to Mo Beidou's request was that she didn't want her family to worry.

Although he didn't want to go out, it would be nice to spend Mo Beidou's money.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaoyu pretended to be relaxed and went to the bathroom to wash up.

After washing her face and looking at her fleshy face in the mirror, Mo Xiaoyu sighed leisurely, it seems that she put on makeup before going out.

In fact, Mo Xiaoyu's chubby face is not ugly, even if she is fat, she is still a fat beauty.

The reason why she wanted to put on makeup was because she was afraid of being photographed. The title might be something like "Divorced Girl Mo Xiaoyu Overeating". Mo Xiaoyu shuddered.

However, she didn't have a lot of tools at hand, so she could only change her hairstyle, and then use a dark foundation to darken her original white skin tone, and deliberately thicken her eyebrows with an eyebrow pencil.

As for the other parts, there is really nothing that can be improved.

Mo Xiaoyu took a look in the mirror and was quite satisfied with his disguise.

But she couldn't wear her mother's maternity clothes when she went out. She found a set of super loose sportswear, which was a little tight at the waist, but she could still wear it.

Finally, putting on the sunglasses and covering the mask, Mo Xiaoyu stood in front of the mirror and looked at his cross-dressing.

"Well, it's good, I shouldn't be able to recognize who I am." Unless that person has transparent eyes.

Finally, turning around in front of the mirror, Mo Xiaoyu nodded in satisfaction, picked up his bag and went downstairs.

Once downstairs, the three pairs of eyes in the family looked over at the same time.

"Xiao Yu, have you come down?" Xiao Li asked softly, although she was smiling, her eyes were full of worry.

"Yeah." Mo Xiaoyu nodded and touched his face uncomfortably.

"Just go downstairs. Go shopping with your brother. If you want to buy something, your father will pay for it." Mo Yuan said pretending to be hearty.

Mo Xiaoyu's heart warmed up, and he joked, "Thank you dad, I'll just spend my brother's money."