sinking in his peril

After a long while, it was Shen Xingchen who spoke first: "Okay, President Mo, I only know a little about me in the information, but when I was abroad, I was really not interested in women, until I saw your wife... ex-wife at an art exhibition. work."

"Art exhibition? Works?" Mo Yuanshen frowned.

When will Bai Xiyao learn to draw?Even if you know how to draw, you actually participated in the exhibition?

"Oh? President Mo, looking at your expression, it seems that you don't know her works?"

"..."

Mo Yuanshen did not speak, expressing his acquiescence.

Shen Xingchen fiddled with the phone for a while, and then pushed the painting to Mo Yuanshen's phone: "I sent it to you, take a look."

Mo Yuanshen opened it and saw that the painting was a little girl holding an apple pierced by an arrow. The expression on her face was actually a slight smile, her eyes were clear, but there was a shadow of a boy in her pupils.

"Well, this picture is not bad, you can turn your phone upside down and have a look."

Mo Yuanshen followed suit.

The phone was turned upside down, and what I saw was that the apple had a faint shape of a heart.

Mo Yuanshen's mind suddenly seemed to be exploded.

This scene is familiar to him.

it's him.

The little boy who shoots the arrow is him.

"I took a picture of this painting, 3000 million."

Mo Yuanshen couldn't help it: "Can you sell it to me?"

"How much do you pay?"

"You bid." Mo Yuanshen looked at the painting, unable to calm down at all.

There was no warning in his heart about a tsunami.

Shen Xingchen said while looking at Mo Yuanshen's expression: "One hundred million."

Mo Yuanshen raised his eyelids, without hesitation: "Deal."

"No, I won't sell it." Seeing Mo Yuanshen's attitude, Shen Xingchen suddenly changed his mind.

Mo Yuan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Shen Xingchen: "Why, are you not satisfied with the price?"

"No, I suddenly realized that even [-] million is a small number for Mo Yuanshen. Of course I want to hide this memory and never let Bai Xiyao think of it again." Shen Xingchen said, "I said Yes, I like her. Bai Xiyao is not only a woman with a story, but also the most suitable woman for me."

"Where did you get your confidence?" Mo Yuanshen suddenly felt that chatting with Shen Xingchen made him breathless.

This man doesn't follow the routine.

"You don't even know that your ex-wife is such an excellent painter. Am I not more suitable than you?"

"Okay, then you promise me, marry her, and never hurt her, don't let her cry."

"If she is willing, I will." Shen Xingchen suddenly felt very strange, "Mr. Mo, don't tell me you didn't take a lunch break at noon and called me out to tell me these things. I don't think I need to lie to you in the morning. "

"I just need confirmation."

"You love her so much, why don't you... tell her yourself?"

"Don't mention this again." Mo Yuanshen raised his water glass and drank it down in one gulp.

"Okay, then let's go, go back to the hotel and take me for a ride."

"Before I go back to the hotel, I have to give you something."

"how?"

Mo Yuanshen didn't speak, and Shen Xingchen sat in the co-pilot and didn't speak either.

When getting on the elevator, Shen Xingchen finally couldn't help it: "A house? You want to give me a house?"

top layer.

Last time Mo Yuanshen was tricked by Bai Xiaonian into buying a penthouse with a parking lot.

"Wow." Shen Xingchen couldn't help but praise when he saw such a view, "The view is really good."

Mo Yuanshen pointed to a piece of white Huaguo style courtyard house in the center of H city that was exposed like crystals in the steel forest: "There is Bai Xiyao's home in H country."

"Ok, I know."

"Here, all the decoration and design are based on Bai Xiyao's preferences...but...you come with me." Mo Yuanshen said while motioning Shen Xingchen to follow him.

Shen Xingchen followed Mo Yuanshen to the farthest room on the Daping floor.

"Here are the awards that Bai Xiyao has won since childhood, as well as photos of various moments from childhood to adulthood."

Shen Xingchen was shocked by the photos on the wall of this room.

"So, you tell me, I have those memories. I don't care if you have memories of me and her. Are you going to take these memories away like this? Auction?" Mo Yuanshen turned his head, looked at Shen Xingchen, "I just want you to love her for me."

"Hey, President Mo, you really don't think you're the hero of an idol drama or a novel of bitterness, do you?" Shen Xingchen suddenly felt snorted, "I will, I will love Xiyao without your teaching. Wow, I also participated in this competition, she was my last champion!"

Mo Yuan swallowed deeply.

Oh, Xueba.It seems that the information is correct.

"Also, Bai Xiyao can't eat mangoes, not even a little bit. If you eat a little bit, you'll get a rash all over your body. Be careful when you invite her to eat dessert."

"I know this."

"..."

"and also……"

"President Mo, I know what you want to say, I understand, I will do it, as long as Bai Xiyao agrees to me and is willing to be with me. You don't have to worry about these things at all." Yuanshen patted on the shoulder, "My mother also likes her very much, especially the movie she made. My mother will take care of your child."

"Children...you don't need to take care of them. I will take those few with me. You can live a good life and don't have to think about other things. "

"You want to fight her for custody?"

"I won't fight. Let her."

Shen Xingchen heard Mo Yuanshen's tone, full of pampering.

Shen Xingchen knew that the man in front of him only loved Bai Xiyao more than him.

However, he didn't know why, everything Mo Yuanshen was doing now seemed to be a handover ceremony.

Mo Yuanshen wanted to entrust Bai Xiyao to Shen Xingchen.

"President Mo, it's not convenient for us to ask... Are you terminally ill?"

"No."

Shen Xingchen was puzzled: "Then you... are you going to participate in some mission that will definitely kill you?"

"nor."

"Then why did you..."

"Don't ask. If you love her, I'll give it to you. Protect her." Mo Yuanshen closed the door of the guest room and handed the key to Shen Xingchen. "This house is for you. I originally wanted to give it to Xiao Bai years... But thinking about it now, you should be more suitable than him to own the ownership of this property... You can ask your assistant to hand over the real estate certificate to my assistant tomorrow."

Shen Xingchen pointed to the empty TV wall: "Then can I hang that painting on this wall when the time comes?"

"..."

Mo Yuanshen changed his shoes and looked at Shen Xingchen: "It's better not to use it. If you don't sell it to me, don't let that painting appear in front of her."

"why?"

"The boy in that girl's pupil is me."

"..."

"The one who shoots the arrow... is also me."

Shen Xingchen was stunned. Although he knew the answer a long time ago, he was still a little surprised to know the truth. He smiled forcefully: "Sure enough, I knew it as soon as I guessed it."