Later on, whenever Mo Changan recalled the past of the two of them, he would always think of such a segment, this segment that was so calm and indifferent, but it seemed to have overcome a lot of vigor that should be engraved in her heart, and it was so meaningfully imprinted on her heart. heart.

The man who she thought could not be more beautiful than him in this world stood in front of her desk, with slender, beautiful and clean fingers, tapping on her desk with her fingertips, jumping like playing a piano.

On his handsome and haughty face, the expression was indifferent, but not too alienated, and his voice was also faint, but with an irresistible magic power, he said, go to sleep.

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Probably because of her pregnancy, she gradually developed frequent urination. Mo Changan did not check the information, and said that frequent urination would appear in the first two or three months. It's not because I drink a glass of milk every night before going to bed, but there's no way around it. I have to deal with physiological phenomena.

Shen Boyan doesn't sleep too heavily, so when she wakes up at night, he always wakes up.

It's not that she woke up right away, but after Mo Changan went to the bathroom in the dark and came out, she would see the bedside lamp turn on a dim yellow light, illuminating the ground where she was going to come back from the dark.

The eyes of the man on the bed were still closed, and the eyelashes were thickly covered. After Mo Changan lay down lightly under the quilt, he would reach out to turn off the light and ask in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

After getting her affirmation, I stretched out my hand to gently hug her, and then went back to sleep.

His concern is light, unobtrusive but meticulously conveyed to every corner of his heart.

So after a few days, Mo Changan got used to going to the bathroom in the dark every night, and when she came out, there was always a dim bedside lamp waiting for her, and sometimes he would say "how are you?"

So much so that she was greedy for this warmth, and even drank more milk every night.

Sometimes when she came back from the bathroom, the light was still on, and he could not bear the drowsiness and fell asleep, so she quietly looked at his face under the warm yellow light of the bedside lamp.

He is undoubtedly an extremely good-looking man, with sharp and clear outline, delicate and perfect facial features, smooth and full forehead, long eye contours, long eyelashes, thick and sharp eyebrows, slightly high brow bones, deep eye sockets, High and straight nose bridge, thin light-colored lips, and straight chin.

Mo Chang'an looked at his face almost with nostalgia, wanting to engrave this face in his mind, he could remember clearly even a slight mole on his brow.

They live like husband and wife, or rather, they live as husband and wife.

However, Shen Boyan never touched her again.

Even apart from the kiss in the car, there was no more kiss after that.

Mo Changan knows his own charm, and he has heard others praise his appearance before, but it seems that these things don't work on Shen Boyan, he is like an ascetic monk, he is obviously a legal couple, but he doesn't touch her anymore .

Mo Chang'an only thought that maybe there was a part of the reason for the pregnancy, but maybe he was unwilling to accept himself after all, and he felt annoyed and helpless at the same time.

But he didn't know that Shen Boyan didn't even dare to kiss her, he was afraid that a kiss would arouse the longing in his heart. What Mo Changan didn't know was that at the beginning, Shen Boyan even hugged her lightly while sleeping. You need to forcefully suppress the impulse in your heart.

So much so that Mo Changan felt that they were obviously like a husband and wife. They went out together in the morning and took their respective special assistants to get in the car driven by their respective drivers to go to work in the company. sleep together.

There was also a lot of communication, from the occasional exchange of words about the US dollar exchange rate or today's stock price during the office hours after meals, to discussing what items at the auction are favorites of grandpa during meals.

They are obviously like a husband and wife. Even in the eyes of the nanny, Aunt Chen, she thinks that the husband and wife are warm and harmonious, and their relationship must be very good.

But he never did it again, the most intimate thing that a husband and wife will do.

It has been like this for five days, and for five days, the two of them are living like this, as if they have been together for a long time, but they are as dull as a bowl of clear water.

"I think he and I are more like working partners than husband and wife."

Mo Chang'an said lightly to the other end of the phone that it was Zhu Danyang who called, and it was nothing more than asking her about her latest situation and telling her about Qiao Wei's situation.

After Mo Changan talked about this matter with Zhu Danyang, he made the above summary: work partner.

"The work partner who sleeps with your arms around you every night?" Zhu Danyang asked back with a smile in his voice, "Chang'an, I think he actually cares about you, otherwise, who would sleep best?" During the period of time, you can wake up when you go to the bathroom, and then turn on a light for you? Even my own father can't do it."

Mo Chang'an smiled softly, "I don't know about other fathers, but my own father definitely can't do it."

Zhu Danyang was silent for a moment, as if he was thinking, and finally said, "Actually, your father has come here several times in the past few days, and each time he talked with your mother. Every time he would ramble on for half an hour before leaving."

Mo Chang'an's expression was indifferent, as if he wasn't very moved by this matter or even a little fluctuating, he just raised his eyebrows lightly, "Oh? That's really not easy."

As soon as I finished saying this sentence, I heard a clear and familiar voice from the other end. It sounded a little frivolous. Just by hearing the voice, I could imagine the hippie smile of the owner of the voice, "Doctor Zhu! Long time no see, noon Do you want to have dinner together?"

Mo Chang'an frowned, thinking about who the owner of the voice would be, when he heard Zhu Danyang's voice on the other end say impatiently, "Chang'an, I won't talk to you for now, there is an annoying person coming gone."

As soon as she finished speaking, the man said with a little surprise in his voice, "Bo Yan's daughter-in-law? Long time no see! Didn't you say you wanted to invite me to dinner? Why didn't you believe me? I'm sorry for the past few days been working on a treatment plan for your mother."

Jing Zhe.

Mo Changan's mind had already reflected who the owner of the voice was.

"Why haven't you seen anyone for a long time? Besides, how did you and Chang An know each other?" Zhu Danyang looked at Jing Zhe with an impatient expression, still holding the phone in his hand, when he heard Mo Changan say something doubtful on the other end , "Jing Zhe?"

"Chang'an, do you really know him?" Zhu Danyang asked.

"Well, it's Shen Boyan's friend. He said he was a neurologist and he wanted to treat my mother." Mo Changan thought for a while before Danyang said on the phone that there was a neurologist who wanted to treat Qiao Wei. He added, "I didn't expect this when you mentioned it last time, so I forgot to tell you."

Before Zhu Danyang could speak, Jing Zhe had already taken the mobile phone from her hand and chatted with Mo Changan very smoothly, and just opened his mouth, "Bo Yan's daughter-in-law, in your capacity, you want to invite me to dinner It won’t be reckless, it’s Boyan’s birthday the day after tomorrow, I think that’s the day, remember to invite me, that guy Boyan never remembers his birthday.”

But she remembers.

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