Divorce contract: President please sign

"Bo Yan! Where did you get this jade cicada?!"

Shen Changgong's exclamation made Shen Boyan couldn't help being startled. Mo Changan just pushed the door open, and Shen Boyan quickly threw this hot potato to Mo Changan, "It belongs to Chang'an."

Mo Changan was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Well, it was...uh, an old man gave it to me. I wanted my grandpa to help me identify the price. It seems...is it really valuable?"

The astonishment on Shen Changgong's face before had calmed down. In fact, it was just that he suddenly saw something in his memory and felt a little surprised. After he calmed down, he sighed softly, "It is indeed very valuable. When I photographed it before, it cost tens of thousands of yuan. It was not easy to raise tens of thousands of yuan in those days. After such a long time, the value must be higher. Qin Minglang gave it to you, right?"

Shen Changgong spit out Mr. Qin's full name at once. From what Mr. Qin said earlier, it is not hard to hear that he and Shen Changgong are old acquaintances, so Mo Changan nodded, "Mr. Qin said it was for me and Boyan's newlyweds. A gift. At that time, he still looked reluctant."

Shen Changgong smiled slightly, "It seems that this old guy is finally willing to let go."

As Shen Changgong said, he stuffed Yuchan into Mo Chang'an's hand, "Chang'an, you can keep this well. Qin Minglang and I were best friends back then. It was many years ago. It was only since I married After we became Grandma Boyan, the relationship between me and Qin Minglang has changed. It is not only young people who have love. Even though I am old, I was also young. I lost a good friend because of love. Jade Chan was a birthday present I gave Qin Minglang at that time, but I didn't expect him to keep it."

The old man showed a smile on his face, piled up layers of folds, stretched out his hand to hold Mo Changan's hand, and patted the back of her hand, "It's been almost 50 years, I really didn't expect that it would be because of you, a little girl... I I really didn't expect, because of you little girl, maybe Grandpa and I can find my long-lost good friend in our old age."

Mo Chang'an didn't understand what happened between the old people at all, but after hearing such a rough idea, seeing the old man's shrewd and decisive eyes glow with a little sigh, he grabbed Mo Chang'an's hand, He said in a low voice, "Girl Mo, it is our Shen family's luck that you can marry into our family."

Mo Changan lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, "Grandpa, you are serious."

Shen Changgong still held Mo Changan's hand, then turned to look at Shen Boyan, "Did old man Qin recognize you?"

Shen Boyan nodded, "He said that I have the facial features of the Shen family, and I can be recognized at a glance."

The smile on Shen Changgong's face widened a bit, and the three of them sat and chatted in the tea room again. The topic changed from old man Qin to the little pudding in Chang'an's stomach, then talked about new projects, and Qiao Wei's illness.

When the nanny came to order dinner, an hour had passed.

The long dining table in the restaurant has been set up, and the dishes are particularly rich. Mo Changan swallowed his saliva, and his eyes felt like they were about to fall out. She really hasn’t eaten good food for a long time, every day Nutritious meals.

Turning to look at Shen Boyan, she hesitated for a moment before hesitatingly said, "Boyan, can I have dinner..."

Before she finished speaking, the nanny brought a person in from the porch. It was from Shen's secretary's office, and she was holding a three-tiered lunch box...

Mo Changan felt that there was no need to continue his words, and she became angry when she saw that lunch box.

Shen Boyan may have guessed what she wanted to say, or maybe he didn't. He just turned his head and looked at her, "Huh? What happened to dinner?"

Mo Changan waved his hand helplessly, "Forget it, it's okay, I'll continue eating my nutritious meal."

Hearing this, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and then he glanced at the dishes on the table, seeing that he couldn't eat them, which was really tormenting.

Suddenly there was a little smile in Shen Boyan's eyes, he turned his head and leaned slightly, leaned into her ear and whispered, "Now do you know why I feel like an ascetic monk, I can see but can't eat, that's the feeling , you should feel it too."

He wanted to tease her, so he naturally looked at the expression on Mo Changan's face after saying this.

And Mo Changan frowned slightly, then looked sideways at him, "You...are you deliberately taking revenge? Taking pleasure in other's misfortune?"

Shen Boyan shook his head, didn't make a sound right away, just bent his head and kissed her lightly on the lips, "Okay, I didn't intentionally take revenge, you still have to eat a nutritious meal today, but you can eat the dishes on the table, it's just too much Greasy ones are not acceptable. Don’t even think about braised elbows.”

Mo Changan's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on the corners of his lips. He gently grabbed his sleeve with his small hands, and then clasped his fingers with his fingers, and said with a smile, "Let's eat."

The Shen family's table manners are very good, so there is not much conversation at the dinner table, and Mo Changan's table manners are also very good, so they didn't say much, so everyone ate quietly, and Shen Boyan occasionally reached out to peel a piece of meat. Shrimp, and then seemingly unintentionally put it into Mo Changan's bowl, or pick a good piece of steamed sea bass belly, and put it in her bowl casually.

Every movement seems to be inadvertent, but the more inadvertent the movement, the more Mo Changan can clearly feel his care, dense and dense.

My heart gradually warmed up, and not only was I satisfied with a meal, but my mood became very good.

Even Yin Qingmu's occasional cold eyes, Mo Chang'an didn't feel much anymore, it was getting late after dinner, Shen Changgong didn't keep them, and asked Chang'an to go back to rest early, but when he was about to send a driver to them , Mo Changan said embarrassedly, "Grandpa, don't send Lao Liu to see us off, his voice is really..."

Shen Changgong laughed all of a sudden, nodded and agreed with her. In fact, there is no need for it. Originally, he sent Lao Liu there because he was worried that the relationship between the young couple would not be good and they would be cold. After listening to Lao Liu's report, saying that the young couple kissed in the car, it is obvious that the relationship is not as rigid as before, so there is no need to send Lao Liu to quarrel.

The driver Xiao Lin was sent to take them back. While in the car, Mo Changan had been thinking about one thing and wanted to say it several times, but he was always too embarrassed to say it, hesitating and hesitating, hesitating and hesitating. I have arrived at the door of the house, when I got off the car.

When Shen Boyan walked towards the door, she reached out and gently grabbed Shen Boyan's hand.

Turning around, he saw that Mo Changan's face was completely red, as if he had a fever, Shen Boyan frowned, "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

He raised his hand to touch Mo Changan's forehead, the temperature of his forehead was normal, but his face was very red.

Mo Changan raised his hand to hold his hand, blushed even more, and said in a low voice, "Bo Yan, actually...it should be fine. I mean, I should be fine."