Divorce contract: President please sign

Just as he hung up the call with Shangchen, before Mo Changan had time to go to the guest table to sit down and rest for a while, he heard commotion in the banquet hall, and everyone turned their eyes towards the side door.

Mo Changan naturally turned his eyes to look over, and saw that the side door was pushed open, and a tall and tall figure walked in, so handsome and heroic that one couldn't move his eyes away.

Compared with the haste and embarrassment when he first arrived at the wedding scene, and the sickly paleness on his face, at this moment, he looks as handsome as a tall and cold male model who came out of a certain fashion pictorial, making people unable to look sideways.

Almost all the women in the banquet hall, no matter they were old or young, had their eyes locked on Shen Boyan at this moment.

"It's so handsome! The slovenly appearance before was a bit uninhibited, but now he is really handsome like a prince!"

Most young women sigh like this.

"So, it has to be planted well. It looks so good-looking. It's really not what ordinary people can give birth to."

"Isn't it? If my impression is correct, Shen Xun was like this in the past, so if you say it well, it will be in vain if you don't plant it."

Most of the older women sighed like this.

And Mo Changan just looked at him quietly. At this moment, Shen Boyan has already been taken care of by a costumer and a stylist. He is wearing a slim-fit suit with dark blue background and white pinstripes, and his tie is tied with a Windsor knot. He is slender. Because of the check pattern on the suit trousers, the legs are visually stretched to look more slender, and a pair of dark brown calfskin baroque retro-style lace-up shoes are on the feet.

One hand was lightly inserted in the trouser pocket, a corsage was adorned on the chest, and the word "groom" was written on the ribbon of the corsage.

Further up, there is his face with sharp contours and perfect features, clean shaven, deep light in his eyes, and lightly pursed thin lips.The hair was made by the hair stylist into the most popular kind of blow-up big back, which looks more heroic and neat.

He stood quietly by the side door and did not deliberately make a sound, but he managed to attract everyone's attention so well.

Almost everyone's eyes fell on his face.

After Shen Boyan looked around the banquet hall, he landed on a slim figure.

She is so beautiful, she is beautiful in a wedding dress, and she is also beautiful in this toasting red dress. Her hair is still the same Korean-style bun as when she was wearing a wedding dress before. The delicate centipede braids are tied behind her head into a delicate bun. It revealed her slender and fair neck, and the faint gully on her chest.

The upper body of the dress is all in a close-fitting style, which makes it even more obvious that her waist is not full.It's just that the skirt below has a strong sense of drape, and it's spread to half of her thighs. As she walks, she can vaguely see her fair and slender legs.

While Shen Boyan was looking at her, she was also looking at Shen Boyan.

The eyes of the two just looked at each other, Mo Changan didn't know if it was an illusion, she seemed to be able to vaguely read a trace of reproach in his eyes.

Just what is he blaming?

Shen Boyan had already strode towards her, and the scene was quite quiet.

Only he himself knew exactly what he was blaming, for such a moment of unhappiness, the collar was so low, and the fork was so high, did she think she was on a catwalk? !

It's just that Mo Chang'an didn't know about this.

He had already walked up to her, and before Mo Changan could say anything, he saw this tall and tall man, with his head slightly lowered, close to her ear, and asked in a low voice, very short, just two words A word with a questioning ending, "Is it cold?"

Mo Changan glanced down at his neckline and skirt slit, and understood what he was blaming.

The corners of her lips twitched involuntarily, "Compared to you being naked, I'm much warmer like this."

Shen Boyan had no way to refute one sentence, knowing that what she said was referring to the unsightlyness in the photo, he frowned slightly calmly, "Let's go, go and serve tea to grandpa."

Shen Changgong has been looking at these two people from a distance, just like everyone else's thoughts at the moment, Shen Changgong looked at the two of them, and felt that they were perfectly matched, they were a perfect match.Whether it is appearance or temperament, it looks like a match made in heaven.

It's just that Shen Changgong's expression was not very good all the time, and Shen Boyan could also see it, without even thinking about it, the fact that he was late naturally made grandpa unhappy.

So when he walked to the guest table, Shen Boyan had a smile on his face, "Grandpa, Chang'an and I are here to serve you tea."

"I'm full, where can I still have tea?" Shen Changgong uttered this sentence coldly, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Shen Boyan, the indifference and displeasure in his tone were obvious, and he didn't hide it at all.

"I'm sorry Grandpa, it's my fault, I was negligent."

"Neglect?" As soon as Shen Boyan finished speaking, Shen Changgong's voice was picky, "Can major events in life be neglected? I think you have been obsessed with work for too long, and you have forgotten what the important things in life are?"

Listening to the old man's reproach, Shen Boyan didn't refute or speak, just stood in front of him without saying a word.

He has always been proud and confident. Mo Changan knew that sitting in such a high position, one must have one's own pride and self-confidence, in order to be able to plan strategies and sit more securely. She herself is the same, so she understands.

But Mo Chang'an could see that Shen Boyan only had the kind of humble obedience he would never have when facing others.

Shen Changgong's majesty in his heart is needless to say, but he can still feel that Shen Boyan's respect for Shen Changgong is very different from the respect she once had for her grandfather.She sometimes acted like a baby in front of Qiao Yuheng, and sometimes played tricks, but it seemed that there was no such thing between Shen Boyan and Shen Changgong's grandchildren.

It is probably due to the different education methods, or it may be that the attitude towards men and women will be different after all, so in fact, sometimes you can feel Shen Changgong's doting on her, but Shen Boyan is very strict.

"Grandpa, it's a happy day, don't be like this." Mo Changan persuaded Shen Changgong, and it seemed to have some effect. The old man's frozen face suddenly softened a little, and he just snorted from his nose, "Humph! I apologize? What's the use of apologizing to me? Go apologize to your own wife, and leave your wife here alone on the wedding day, do you know how much pressure it is?"

"I know." Shen Boyan replied calmly.

"You still do it when you know it? Let me tell you, don't apologize to me. If girl Mo can forgive you, I will forgive you! If she doesn't forgive you! Shen Boyan, Shen Boyan..."

"I have already apologized, and she has already forgiven me." Shen Boyan threw out this sentence abruptly, making Shen Changgong's eyes round all of a sudden, and he looked at Mo Changan, "Is that why you forgive him?"

There was still disbelief in the tone, Mo Changan smiled slightly, and nodded, "No way, Grandpa, I said it, it's a happy day, it can't be like this."