Divorce contract: President please sign

With Mo Chang'an's appearance, the atmosphere in the living room suddenly became much stiffer.

He didn't see Zhou Yichun's figure, Mo Chang'an sneered in his heart, Mo Jiangyuan had a bit of a brain, he knew who should appear and who shouldn't appear in any occasion.

She sat down on the sofa, sitting opposite Shen Changgong and Mo Jiangyuan, without making a sound, quietly fiddled with the tea set on the table, making tea for them.

Shen Boyan was not there.

Mo Changan felt a little relieved in his heart, always felt that if he appeared in such a scene, he always felt that he would be even more ashamed.

What happened to my father back then was a shame to my mother, and it was also a shame to her.

It's just that it didn't go as she wished, Shen Boyan had actually arrived very early, but he went back to his room to take a shower as soon as he arrived.

When he went downstairs, he was only wearing a dark blue bathrobe, and his hair was still slightly wet. When he walked into the living room, the movements of Mo Changan's hands visibly paused.

Mr. Shen still said what he should say, "I mean, after the two of them got married, they will live in my old house. I have a lot of big rooms and servants here, so you don't have to worry that I will treat you badly." Daughter, you also know that I, Shen, also watched your girl grow up."

What Shen Changgong said was very meaningful, which made Mo Jiangyuan's face stiff. He always knew how much Shen Changgong admired Qiao Wei. He even knew that before he appeared in Qiao Wei's world, Shen Changgong always hoped that Qiao Wei can marry his son Shen Xun...

Even Shen Boyan couldn't help frowning when he heard this. Qiao Wei was the only woman his father Shen Xun loved before his death. This matter has never been news.

That's why Shen Boyan's mother, Yin Qingmu, was so hostile and dissatisfied with Mo Changan. Anyone who saw his rival's daughter marrying his son would not have a good attitude.

So it was obviously such an important matter, as the man's mother, Yin Qingmu even locked herself in the room and didn't want to come out to talk about it.

"We will live out. My apartment in Jingyuan has been vacant all the time. I will live there first, and wait for the Mingyuan project to be developed. I will choose a new one and then move there."

Shen Boyan spoke suddenly, Shen Changgong paused, and looked at his grandson with eagle-like eyes, "What? I think Grandpa is too old to live with him anymore?"

Shen Boyan was noncommittal to this, and only pointed to Mo Changan, "Jingyuan and Mingyuan are both very close to Qiao's, but here is too far away from Qiao's. She is pregnant, and the journey to the company is not that far away, so it's easier."

Regardless of whether Shen Boyan's words are true or not, Mo Changan is willing to believe that what he said is true.

It's just that such an incident was thrown out so lightly by him, the reaction was very violent, and Shen Changgong's face suddenly became radiant, "You... What did you say? Is what you said true?"

Shen Changgong was very happy. At his age, there is only such a precious grandson. Now that his grandson-in-law is pregnant, how can he not be shocked and unhappy?

Old Shen looked at Mo Changan, Mo Changan pursed his lips lightly, then nodded, "It's been more than a month."

There was a happy admiration in Shen Lao's eyes, but before he could speak to express his emotions, Shen Boyan stood there leisurely against the wall and said, "Otherwise, why should I agree to marry her? You clearly know that the person in my heart Not her."

The previous words were a glass of warm water, so this sentence is a handful of ice cubes.

Mo Changan's face was a little pale, and he didn't say anything. He just brewed a cup of tea for Mr. Shen. The steam from the tea warmed her cold fingertips a little.

"What are you talking about!" Shen Changgong raised his eyebrows, "Your father-in-law is still here!"

Although Mo Jiangyuan knew that this kind of strategic marriage was nothing more than that, but Chang'an was his daughter after all, and Shen Boyan's words were so blunt just now, Mo Jiangyuan's expression turned ugly.

Shen Boyan didn't continue to say anything, only looking at Mo Changan's pale face, he felt a little pleasure of revenge in his heart, because her mother Qiao Wei and his own mother Yin Qingmu had been depressed all their lives, and their father had no love until his death. Live her even for a day.

Because of her, Mo Chang'an, and Ci with a limped leg, she could only leave the stage in dismay.

With so many prerequisites, he has no way not to hate this woman, even if he knows it clearly, she can't help herself.

Mo Changan fumbled from the bag, and took out a small box, "Grandpa, this is the one I've been thinking about buying since I saw it last time, and I'll give it to you."

The things she handed out quickly changed the topic just now. Mr. Shen took the box in her hand, "Young girl is so polite every time, why do you always send me this and that? My old man can still miss you!" How many things?"

"One heart." Mo Chang'an smiled slightly, his face still a little sickly pale.

The box was opened, and there was an old pocket watch lying quietly inside. The workmanship was fine, and it looked like it had been around for some years.

Shen Changgong originally liked to play with these things, such as antiques, porcelain and jade wares, he couldn't put it down after seeing them, so he started to play with them immediately.

"Sure enough, you girl understands my heart, much better than that bastard Boyan."

Shen Boyan didn't make a sound after hearing his words, and still stood quietly by the side.

Shen Changgong and Mo Jiangyuan discussed some details about the wedding. Of course, the more topic was about the child in Mo Changan's stomach.

When leaving Shen's house, Mo Changan walked behind Mo Jiangyuan until they reached the garage. Neither father nor daughter spoke.

It wasn't until Mo Changan was ready to get in his own car and leave first that Mo Jiangyuan said, "An'an, come back here, you are going to get married, you can't stay in the hotel until you get married, right? Even if you don't like Yichun anymore , but that house is your home after all."

There was a bit of emotion and vicissitudes in Mo Jiangyuan's voice, and Mo Changan didn't know how to deal with it. He just looked up at the man. He was already old, almost 50 years old, and the years had left mercilessly on his face. left traces.

Suddenly, he felt a little soft-hearted, and what he said was indeed correct. The house was her home, and Qiao Wei's name was written on the real estate certificate. She was the owner of the house. She nodded, "Okay .I will go back to live today.”

After speaking, he got in the car, started the car and drove out.

Didn't notice that in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of a room on the second floor of Shen's house, a man in a dark blue bathrobe stood there, his deep eyes kept on her crimson Cayenne, watching her drive out.

Shen Boyan dialed the phone, and the other end answered after only two rings. Lin Zeyu's end was a bit noisy, and he must be spending time in some pub.

"What's wrong with Boyan? Do you want to come over and have fun together? All the buddies are here."

Shen Boyan's eyes were deep, "Mo Chang'an and I got a marriage certificate."

Lin Zeyu was stunned at the other end, and immediately smiled, "That's not bad, buddy! Finally figured it out? I said earlier, Mo Chang'an is the right choice for you. She is a strange woman, and there is nothing wrong with her body. place."

Shen Boyan paused for a moment after hearing this, and then said, "She is pregnant."