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

Thinking of this, Mo Beidou felt even more distressed, and asked with concern: "Xiao Yu, tell your brother, why on earth did you want to divorce? Didn't you always like Zhengye?"

"I don't like it anymore, and it's not about getting a divorce, but already divorced, and the divorce agreement has been signed." Mo Xiaoyu said nonchalantly after taking a bite of snacks.

"What?" Mo Beidou was frightened, and unconsciously raised his voice several times: "I have already signed away... ummmmm."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Xiaoyu covered his mouth.

"Keep your voice down, your parents don't know yet." Mo Xiaoyu's eyes widened, how could he be so loud?
"Well, is it swollen with Ye Ye..." Mo Beidou made a vague sound.

Mo Xiaoyu frowned unhappily, why does this guy still have something to say?

She tilted her head and said threateningly, "Stop yelling, otherwise..."

As he spoke, he raised his fist and waved it in front of Mo Beidou's eyes.

Looking at the delicate little fist in front of him, Mo Beidou opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

Oh my god, when did baby sister become so violent?

But the sister who tilted her head is so cute.

Sister Mo Beidou controlled her for a while, and felt the hand covering her mouth tightened, and quickly regained her senses.

Seeing that the expression on Mo Xiaoyu's face that wanted to beat him didn't seem fake, Mo Beidou could only nod helplessly.

"That's more or less the same." Mo Xiaoyu let go of his hand contentedly, and it was still easy to talk with his fist.

Mo Beidou regained his freedom, took a few deep breaths quickly, and suddenly felt itchy on his face, and touched it with his hand, it was the snack crumbs from Mo Xiaoyu's snacking hand.

Mo Beidou looked at the crumbs on his hands, then looked at Mo Xiaoyu, and saw that she opened her mouth, straightened the snack bag, and poured the rest of the snacks into her mouth, her little face was stuffed, The mouth moved and chewed the snacks fragrantly.

Mo Beidou froze in place, oh my god, has his cute little sister turned into a rough guy?

"What are you looking at?" Mo Xiaoyu swallowed the food in his mouth, and cast a cold glance at him.

"No, nothing." Mo Beidou shook his head, and carelessly wiped the debris off his face.

In my heart, I always attributed Mo Xiaoyu's problems to the divorce.

He thought for a while and said softly: "Xiao Yu, is there no room for maneuver in the matter of divorce? Are you too impulsive?"

He knew better than anyone how much Mo Xiaoyu liked An Zhengye, and he didn't believe that his sister would let her go so easily.

"I'm not impulsive. I've thought it through. There's nothing good about An Zhengye. I'll leave him as soon as possible." Mo Xiaoyu said stubbornly, speaking in a chic way, but felt a dull pain in his heart.

"But you have paid so much for him, how can you say divorce is just a divorce?" Mo Beidou was puzzled.

"What have I paid?" Mo Xiaoyu raised his eyebrows.

"Still stubborn." Mo Beidou shook his head helplessly, and suddenly took out a white notebook from his pocket: "This is your medical record."

"My medical records?" Mo Xiaoyu took the notebook in surprise and flipped through it.

Seeing the handwriting on it clearly, it turned out to be the record of her kidney donation operation.

"How could you have this?"

"One of the doctors who performed your surgery is my senior." Mo Beidou sighed, "If the senior didn't tell me, are you planning to keep it from us?"

"I..." Mo Xiaoyu's mood became very complicated, and he never expected that Mo Beidou had been secretly caring about her.

"I just don't want you to worry." This was the common voice of the two Mo Xiaoyu.

Hearing this, Mo Beidou touched the top of Mo Xiaoyu's head, and said in a tone of pampering and helplessness, "My silly little sister."

"You love Zhengye so much, why didn't you tell him about it?"

"I don't want to say, this is the end of the matter, I have given up, and I don't want to entangle with him anymore." Mo Xiaoyu turned his head away, avoiding Mo Beidou's hand, hiding the complicated emotions in his eyes.

If An Zhengye found out about the kidney donation, wouldn't the follow-up plot be brought forward again?

The plot has already become a mess, and she doesn't want to add to the chaos.

And if she can return to the real world, this mess...

Forget it, whether I can go back is still unknown, let's get the things in front of me done first.

Mo Xiaoyu figured it out, and immediately glared fiercely at Mo Beidou: "You mustn't tell him either."

The smelly old man is really an uncertain factor in her life inside and outside the book.

"Oh, don't worry." Mo Beidou said distressedly: "I respect your decision, if you go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to go through the formalities, I will send you there."

Mo Xiaoyu didn't expect Mo Beidou to be so talkative, and to follow her like this, he felt warm in his heart: "Thank you, brother."

"Good." Mo Beidou's hands were itchy again.

Baby sister is so cute.

Mo Xiaoyu moved back sensitively, avoiding Mo Beidou's hand: "Don't mess with my hairstyle."

"Okay, okay, brother, don't move around." Mo Beidou smiled fondly.

The goosebumps on Mo Xiaoyu's body came back again, she decided to take back what she thought Mo Beidou was good, but she still didn't like him.

Mo Beidou looked at Mo Xiaoyu innocently and smiled, Mo Xiaoyu felt a chill.

I really want to slap him in the face!

Just when Mo Xiaoyu's hands were about to move, Xiao Li's voice saved Mo Beidou's life.

"Xiaoyu, Beidou, go downstairs for dinner."

"Okay, we're here." Mo Beidou responded, then turned to look at Mo Xiaoyu: "Sister, let's go downstairs."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to hold her hand.

"I can walk by myself." Mo Xiaoyu put his hands behind his back and left the room arrogantly.

Mo Beidou looked at the hand that only grabbed the air and sighed. His sister had grown up and she didn't even kiss him anymore.

Under the care of the whole family, Mo Xiaoyu rested for three days in a row and spent a very gorgeous holiday. His originally thin face became mellow because of the three days of mending. Of course, there was a reason why he didn't meet An Zhengye , her ninety-pound weight ended with the gorgeous holiday.

Looking at the large fluorescent characters "49.5KG" on the scale, Mo Xiaoyu was no longer as flustered as before.

Somehow, she didn't care that much anymore, not to mention that she now had a ready-made reason to contact An Zhengye.

After eating the Shiquan Dabu Soup jointly prepared by Xiao Li and Mo Beidou, Mo Xiaoyu walked towards his room slowly, step by step, feeling his fleshy belly.

When he got to the room, Mo Xiaoyu took out his phone, found An Zhengye's WeChat, and pressed the video call button.

"Ding Ding Dong, Ding Ding Dong..." Wechat's unique special effect ringtone moved forward, and after two rings, the video was picked up by An Zhengye.

An Zhengye's exquisite facial features appeared on the screen of the mobile phone.

Mo Xiaoyu looked at the screen openly, and before An Zhengye could speak, he asked straightforwardly, "When will we go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the divorce certificate?"

On the other side of the phone, An Zhengye's face darkened significantly, and he said coldly, "Wait until your injury is completely healed."

After finishing speaking, the video was hung up with a "snap".

"Hey! I'm ready..." Mo Xiaoyu pursed his lips, this guy must be hanging up the video too fast.

Hmph, are you so unwilling to talk to her?
Mo Xiaoyu buttoned his phone, folded his arms around his chest in depression, it was annoying, my old lady was still not happy to see a scumbag.

"It's so annoying." Mo Xiaoyu turned over and lay down on the bed, and beat the mattress hard.

Anyway, she has achieved her goal, so she doesn't care what this scumbag is thinking.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaoyu felt at ease again, and picked up his phone to play with it again.

At this time, night fell quietly, and the moon was half-hanging in the sky, emitting a hazy light, illuminating the street scene, and the bright light also spilled into the office on the top floor of Anye Group through the bright and clear glass windows.

An Zhengye looked at the darkened phone screen at hand, his thick black eyebrows were slightly frowned, and there was an unpleasant aura around him.

There was a knock on the door of the office, and Xu Wei pushed in with a few documents.

"Mr. An, this is the contract for the suburban project, please have a look."

"Put it here." An Zhengye tapped the table lightly and said absently.

Xu Wei stepped forward and put the documents on the table: "By the way, there is also the divorce agreement signed by Ms. Mo. I haven't had a chance to give it to you."

After finishing speaking, take out the divorce agreement under the document and put it on the top.

An Zhengye's expression darkened immediately, and he stared at the divorce agreement on the table.

Only then did Xu Wei realize that An Zhengye's mood was wrong, and asked softly, "Boss An, is there something wrong?"

Mr. An has been staying in the company for the past few days, not to mention working overtime, and his work efficiency has dropped a lot. Could it be a relapse of an old illness?

"If you're unwell, I'll help you make an appointment for a medical examination."

"No need." An Zhengye shook his head, and fell silent after saying this.

Just when Xu Wei thought that An Zhengye would not speak again, An Zhengye said in a hoarse voice: "I don't know what's wrong with me. I've been wanting to divorce Mo Xiaoyu for the past two years, but now I've got what I deserve. I wished, but my mood was not as relaxed as I imagined."

Not only was he not relaxed, but he even felt a little inexplicably stuffy and uncomfortable.

Xu Wei was surprised that An Zhengye would say this to him, but thinking about it, Mr. An's parents were traveling overseas, and there were no close people around him.

He has been by Mr. An's side for several years, and he sees many things more clearly than Mr. An. He sighed and said, "Miss Mo has always been very kind to you. It's only natural for Mr. An to feel reluctant to part with you."

"Human nature?" An Zhengye repeated in a murmur, "Is it human nature?"

"En." Xu Wei nodded affirmatively. If he had a woman as good as Miss Mo by his side, he would have been recovered long ago.

An Zhengye couldn't help but fell into deep thought. He didn't know how long he had thought. When he looked up and saw the divorce agreement on the table, he felt bored for a while. Maybe Xu Wei was right, but...

"Take it away." He didn't want to see what upset him right now.

"Yes, I will put it away first. Mr. An, you have made a decision, and I will leave it to you." Xu Wei stepped forward to put the agreement away, and said a few more business words: "Mr. An, you have no other orders. I'll go out first."

"En." An Zhengye responded lightly, picked up the documents on the table and began to browse.

After Xu Wei left, the whole office fell silent.

An Zhengye looked at the document with his eyes, but he didn't turn a page in his hand for a long time. His thoughts had already drifted away somewhere.

The next day, the sun was shining brightly, and the crisp birdsong outside the window woke Mo Xiaoyu up.

"It's so noisy."

Mo Xiaoyu murmured, covered his ears, buried his face in the pillow, and managed to block out the chirping birds, but the alarm clock on the mobile phone next to the pillow rang, vibrating and ringing again, forcing sleepiness Mo Xiaoyu was woken up by his thick heart.