Divorce contract: President please sign

"Huh? There are men?"

Shen Boyan asked in a threatening manner, full of possessiveness.

Mo Changan looked at him with a smile, and glanced up and down at him, "What? Could it be that you are doubting your gender?"

Isn't Shen Boyan the man beside her?And it's sitting right next to you right now.

Shen Boyan's eyes froze and he frowned slightly.

defeated.

"It's really not a wise choice to talk to you." He is very self-aware, and in fact, what she said sounds good.

This woman is too smart, in fact, if she mentions the name of Su Lu or Shangchen, Shen Boyan feels that he has enough reasons to throw her down at this moment to show his sovereignty.

She took the initiative to recognize his sovereignty, but it gave him no reason to raise his gun to prepare for war...

"Arguing with a woman is not a wise choice." Mo Changan replied, and then asked, "Speaking of which, I don't know what happened to Shijiu, he was so drunk that day, and then I fell asleep, you go ask Lin Zeyu? Have you settled down in Shijiu?"

Take this pot properly, Shen Boyan didn't want to answer the words, so he was simple and straightforward, his lips were printed on it, and in the gap between the kisses, his lips were a little away from her, and he said in a low voice, "I don't have the heart to talk about other people now, the woman at the bottom of the mountain is I don’t know if it’s not a tiger, but I’m about to become a monk.”

On the wedding night, I didn't even eat any meat dishes, so I just slept in my arms all night. If it's not a monk, what is it?

A blush flashed across Mo Chang'an's face, and before his slightly cool lips touched his face again, he stretched out his hand and pushed his chest, "President Shen, don't be dishonest."

It was clearly agreed, she felt that he would not touch her until he was cleaned.

Shen Boyan never regretted what he said before, but after marrying her, this situation has happened several times, digging holes by himself every time.There is no reason for it.

He could only frown slightly, watching her stand up.

"I'm going to take a shower." After Mo Changan finished this sentence, he hurriedly turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

Shen Boyan was still frowning, but before she turned around, seeing the suspicious blush on her face made her feel a little better.

In fact, she didn't resist it, it's just that she couldn't get over the threshold psychologically, otherwise his actions just now wouldn't make her blush, but disgusted.

Originally, the wedding night was also when she entered a relatively stable second trimester. It can be said that the time, place and people were harmonious, but because of some disturbing factors, such a good timing was ruined.

And he dug a hole for himself to jump in, so if he wanted another opportunity with the right time, place and people, he needed to think about how to find it.

The corners of Shen Boyan's lips pursed slightly, and he glanced towards the bathroom. Hearing the sound of water coming from inside, he was distracted.

Picking up the phone, walked to the entrance, and dialed Qi Ming's number.

Qi Ming was having a candlelight dinner there. Because work took up most of his time, he was not very good at dating or pursuing people, so he could only use some vulgar but well-known ideas.

Candlelight dinner is obviously vulgar enough and has enough reputation.

It's not peaceful to eat just one meal. First, he answered a call from Shen's secretary's office to check the boss's schedule tomorrow, and then Meng Cheng took a call from Qiao's secretary's office to ask Mr. Mo about tomorrow morning. A meeting is confirmed.

Halfway through eating, Meng Cheng received a call from Mo Chang'an instructing him to move.

Just as it stopped, another call from Shen Boyan came from Qi Ming's side.

"Boss, what instructions?"

Qi Ming said this to Shen Boyan on the other end of the phone.

Shen Boyan could almost hear the gnashing of teeth in his voice, so he smiled lightly, "For tomorrow's moving, don't forget to bring the nanny, Aunt Chen, as Chang'an likes her very much, so don't change. Take all the wedding photos hanging in Jingyuan's house, and find a designer to come over and see where the house is more suitable."

"Follow the instructions." Qi Ming gritted his teeth and asked, "Any other orders?"

Shen Boyan suddenly felt that it had become a habit for Qi Ming to tease him a while ago, now that he heard Qi Ming's tone, he understood the joy that Qi Ming felt when he was the object of teasing...

30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, this is.

In fact, there are no more orders, but Shen Boyan has been living like an ascetic monk these days. He is dissatisfied with his desires, and he is not happy. Naturally, he can't see others happy, so he simply put down the phone, listening to the voice of Qi Ming gnashing his teeth, he felt quite happy.

The way to alleviate one's own pain is to look at other people's unhappiness. This is called diverting harm. Shen Boyan didn't think this method was useful before, but now it seems that it seems to have some effect.

"Oh, and what's more, I will accompany Chang'an back home the day after tomorrow, saying that I have to prepare presents for the rules. Although there is no elder in her family who can rely on, rules are rules. Prepare some generous gifts for me."

Shen Boyan raised Erlang's legs lightly, and looked leisurely but still sat on the sofa gracefully. The whole posture was quite pleasant.

"I'll prepare. Is there anything else you want to order?" Qi Ming's work attitude has always been very good, and it is rare for him to be impatient, but at this moment, he is really impatient.

Shen Boyan smiled lightly, and asked, "Qi Ming, are you restless now?"

"What do you think?" Qi Ming gritted his teeth, turned around slightly, and said softly to Shen Boyan on the other end of the phone, "I'm having a candlelight dinner now, Boss, if you In front of me, I can kill you."

Shen Boyan raised his hand and touched his chin, then said, "Seeing you are so anxious, I can hang up the phone with confidence."

Before he could hang up first, Qi Ming had decisively ended the call.

The corners of Shen Boyan's lips twitched slightly, thinking of Qi Ming's words, candlelight dinner?Shen Boyan didn't think it was vulgar, on the contrary...it seemed like a good idea.

Mo Changan had already come out of the shower, his hair was wet, so he was wrapped in a towel, and he was also wearing a light linen nightgown. He sat on the sofa and fiddled with his tablet.

Shen Boyan disappeared?She raised her eyes and looked in the direction of the dining room, and saw that the kitchen was lit up, and just about to stand up, she heard the sound of his slippers-wearing footsteps.

The man's hair was half-dried after taking a bath, and he looked a bit messy and unruly. The belt of the nightgown was not tied tightly, and his chest was half-open, revealing the outline of a little muscle.

Holding a steaming cup in his hand, he didn't look at Mo Changan, but looked solemnly at the liquid in the cup.

"What are you holding?" Mo Changan instinctively felt that the contents of that cup might enter her stomach, and his solemn gaze made her feel a little dangerous for no reason.

"Milk." Shen Boyan spat out two words in a deep voice, "There is a carton of milk in the refrigerator. Although it is within the expiration date, its properties are a bit strange."