Divorce contract: President please sign

"Cooperating with what Mr. Qin said just now, did you hear just this sentence?"

Of course, Shen Boyan not only listened to this sentence, but was told by Mo Changan, he pursed his lips and did not speak, turned his head away, coughed lightly, and glanced at the scenery outside the window.

"Should be here in a while, you should take a rest." After saying this, Shen Boyan didn't speak anymore, took out his mobile phone to watch today's stock market and pay attention to the closing price.

Mo Changan was absent-minded, so he began to doze off. After a while, his head tilted back and forth, and then, for the last time, it fell onto Shen Boyan's shoulder, as if he had finally found a suitable posture, her head was resting on his shoulder sleep.

Shen Boyan only noticed that his shoulders were sinking, and when he looked sideways, he saw her sleeping peacefully with her eyes closed.

The corners of his lips curled slightly, without making any sound, he continued to flick the screen of his phone quietly, occasionally glanced at the scenery outside the car window, and watched the car drive towards the old house.

Mo Changan hadn't woken up when he arrived. Although the car stopped smoothly, it still passed forward with some inertia. Mo Changan's head fell forward slightly, and Shen Boyan nimbly stretched out his palm to catch it. On her forehead, Mo Changan also woke up with a start.

Sensing the warmth of Shen Boyan's palm on his forehead, he sat up straight and looked sideways at him, "Are you there?"

"Well, here we are, get out of the car, grandpa should have been waiting." Shen Boyan pointed at the corner of her lips, "Wipe off the drool, let's go in."

Mo Changan was taken aback, and quickly raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand. Where there was any saliva, it was obvious that Shen Boyan had scolded him, and the culprit had already got out of the car first.

Mo Changan got out of the car helplessly, holding a snuff bottle for grandpa and a bouquet for Yin Qingmu in his hand, quietly walked to Shen Boyan's side and walked towards the door with him.

Shen Changgong had indeed been waiting in the tea room early in the morning. Hearing the sound of the engine outside, the old man's face was wrinkled with a smile. He stood up from the tea table and walked outside.

So Shen Boyan and Mo Changan saw him in the entrance as soon as they entered.

"Grandpa, I'm back." Shen Boyan said with a smile, walked up and stretched out his arms to gently hug the old man, "Sorry, I've been busy recently, so I don't have time to come back to see you."

Shen Changgong didn't care, "It doesn't matter if you come back or not. I heard that you have recently taken over Qiao's affairs. It's good. It doesn't matter if you are busy. Chang'an needs to be taken care of. She won't have any health problems."

There was also a slight smile on Mo Changan's face, and his tone was somewhat apologetic, "Grandpa, I'm here to see you. I'm sorry, I haven't been in good health these days, and I haven't had time to drink tea with you."

After saying this, she also walked up and hugged the old man gently.

Shen Changgong was smiling all over his face, obviously very happy, and then waved his hands meaninglessly, "Whether you drink tea or not is a trivial matter, the most important thing is the child in your stomach, is my great-granddaughter okay? Little Pudding? My Is Xiao Ziyi okay?"

Shen Changgong also seemed to have acquiesced in the possibility that the child in Mo Changan's womb would be a daughter, mainly because both of them felt that the child in their womb was a daughter, which made Shen Changgong somewhat substituted.

Mo Changan nodded, and reached out to touch his stomach, "Little Pudding is still very good, there is nothing wrong with it, Grandpa, don't worry."

Only then did Shen Changgong heave a sigh of relief, and pointed to the tea room, "Stop standing, come in and sit quickly, don't be tired, grandpa is getting old, if I can't hug my great-granddaughter, I really can't die Close your eyes."

Shen Boyan frowned, "Grandpa, what are you talking about, you are in good health."

Then the couple followed their grandfather to the tea room and sat down. Mo Changan drank a cup of warm water instead of tea, then handed the snuff bottle to Shen Changgong, "Grandpa, this is a gift from Boyan and I."

Shen Changgong's eyes lit up and he took it, with a joyful smile on his face, "You must have chosen Mo girl, right? Boyan doesn't have such a good eye, you know I like these things, they are very beautiful, I like them very much. "

As he said that, he played with it in his hands, and then saw the bouquet of flowers that Mo Changan placed next to him. He narrowed his eyes and said, "This flower should be Bo Yan's idea, right? Qing Mu likes flowers, Bo Yan Yan knows this."

Mo Changan nodded honestly, "Well, I don't know what Mom likes, so it was Bo Yan's suggestion."

Shen Changgong laughed, "Don't worry, she is your mother-in-law after all, and what you are carrying is her granddaughter, she just has a stubborn temper. She is in the kitchen now, you go."

Mo Changan glanced sideways at Shen Boyan, he nodded, and she stood up, took the bouquet and prepared to go out, not forgetting to stuff the jade cicada to Shen Boyan and give Shen Boyan a look before going out.

Yin Qingmu was fiddling with his mobile phone in the kitchen while watching the cook cook, looking very leisurely, Mo Changan saw her as soon as he walked in.

Yin Qingmu also noticed her immediately, frowned, and displeasure appeared in his eyes immediately.

"You..." Yin Qingmu was about to blurt out the blunt question of 'what are you doing here'.

And Mo Changan has already taken out the bouquet behind his back, handed it up, and interrupted her flowers, "Mom, here I am for you. I don't know what flowers you like, so I chose bellflower and lily of the valley. I hope You like it."

Mo Chang'an's voice was clear and shallow, and his eyes fell on Yin Qingmu's face lightly. Seeing the original displeased expression on Yin Qingmu's face, he froze for a moment, and then seemed to loosen a little. Yin Qingmu looked towards The bouquet of flowers, frowning, only hesitated for a moment, then reached out to take it, fingers with beautiful gemstone rings gently fiddled with the flowers, and sniffed at the tip of the nose.

The original blunt words changed to, "What are you doing here, the kitchen is full of smog."

Although it is still not particularly polite, the content in the language is much better than the previous content that can almost be equivalent to swearing.

Mo Changan was surprised for a moment, it turns out that flowers are really so useful...

"Then... I'm going out first, Bo Yan is talking with grandpa in the tea room, do you want me to call him over?" Mo Changan asked calmly, and saw Yin Qingmu shook his head, "No, I'll wait for dinner later." Let the nanny go and call you."

After saying this, she began to fiddle with the flowers without looking at Mo Changan again.

Mo Changan went out from the kitchen and walked towards the tea room. As soon as he reached the door, he heard Shen Changgong's loud exclamation from inside, "Bo Yan! Where did you get this jade cicada?!"