Divorce contract: President please sign

Zhu Danyang's eyes opened suddenly, and Mo Changan had already noticed her eyes, raised his hand and lightly tugged at the collar to cover the purple-red hickey, and said softly, "Don't ask, you won't want to know."

After many years of tacit understanding, Zhu Danyang didn't ask any questions, just chatted about other things, until Mo Chang'an received a call from Shen Changgong, the old man's voice was very kind, "Mo girl, come and play chess with me Come on, let's have dinner."

There was a slight smile in her tone, "Grandpa Shen, aren't you afraid that I'll chew peonies and spoil your tea when I come?"

Mo Chang'an knew that Mr. Shen must have something to say to him. Shen Boyan's statement of regretting the marriage was full of uproar, so how could Mr. Shen remain indifferent in his shrewd life.

"It's ruined, it's ruined, old man, I'm already old, so I still can't bear to part with that little tea?" Old Shen's voice was still kind, and there was a warm smile.

Mo Chang'an naturally complied. Before leaving the hospital, she told Zhu Danyang, "Danyang, my mother won't be transferred to a nursing home for the time being. At least you can pay more attention here, just to trouble you."

Zhu Danyang patted her hand lightly, "Don't be so polite to us. It's just Chang'an, I'm more worried about you, Shen Boyan is not your good match, you deserve better, why bother to wrong yourself .”

Along the way, while driving, Mo Changan was thinking about Zhu Danyang's words, you deserve better, why bother yourself.

"Is it better? Once a person's heart is stuffed into a person, how can there be anything better in his eyes." Mo Changan whispered to himself.

It took half an hour to arrive at the Shen Family Courtyard. This is a villa with a large courtyard located in the outskirts of the city. In the fountain in front of the villa, there is a sculpture of Shen's LOGO. swan.

The burgundy Cayenne drove into the garage of the house and stopped. Mo Changan got out of the car carrying a gift for Mr. Shen, a black wrap-around shirt dress with a stand-up collar wrapping her fair neck, and a dark khaki dress. The black windbreaker looked capable and neat, and the exposed legs were slender and fair. He stepped on high heels and walked to the door of the villa.

"Miss Mo, the master is already waiting for you in the tea room." The housekeeper had already greeted her at the door, nodding respectfully to her.

"Thank you."

Under the leadership of the butler, Mo Chang'an entered the tea room, smelling the scent of Tieguanyin, his eyes had already seen the hale and hearty old man, who had dominated the shopping mall for many years, although he was old now, it was not difficult to see the shrewd light in his eyes.

"Girl Mo is here, sit down." Shen Changgong pointed to the seat opposite him, with a kind smile on his face, his eyes calmly glanced at the things in Mo Changan's hands, showing a hint of satisfaction.

"Grandpa Shen, thinking that you don't need anything, I just bought some gifts for you." After sitting down, Mo Changan put the gift box in his hand on the root carving tea table.

It was a set of out-of-print hardcover historical records issued in the early years.

For an old man like Shen Changgong, how could he lack any extravagant and expensive items, this kind of cultural gift, on the contrary, was even more desirable to him.Shen Changgong had a satisfied expression, and he fondly touched the embroidered box...

"It's still Mo girl who understands my old fellow's mind."

Mo Chang'an is thoughtful, and knows who is suitable for what, but she understands, others may not understand.

For example, Mu Youci, she sat in the passenger seat nervously all the way, watching the distance getting closer and closer to the Shen family compound, she tightly held the presents she had prepared, which she carefully selected, which she thought might make people feel happy. The present that Mr. Shen is satisfied with is high-end and expensive.

"Girl Mo, you have been wronged this time." After pondering for a moment, Shen Changgong made a move on the chessboard and said so.

Mo Changan picked up a piece with his hand and said with a smile after the chessboard fell, "Grandpa Shen is serious. There is no wrong or wrong. Some things are mine and will always be mine. No one can take them away. If they are not mine, you can fight for them." In vain."

There was a flash of light in Shen Changgong's eyes, and he looked up at Mo Changan. He couldn't understand this girl's clever mind and exquisite heart, so he naturally heard something different about what he said. It's mine. mine……

"Then are you arguing, or not?" Shen Changgong's eyes fell on her face with a little deep meaning, and only the corners of her lips were slightly raised, "You have already guessed it, why bother to ask?"

Shen Changgong smiled tacitly and then changed the topic, "You are too smart, you have the vigor of your mother Qiao Wei, and the shrewdness and determination of your grandfather Qiao Yuheng, but your father is too dull to think about it." Bringing a woman into the door to touch your Nilin is so stupid, so stupid. I heard that Qiao Wei is out of danger."

He stopped here as he said that, his eyes flickered slightly, and seeing Mo Yatou's expression that didn't change much, he said with a half-smile, "That boy Mo Jiangyuan is lucky."

Mo Changan smiled and said nothing, and quietly made moves on the chessboard. If others were duller, they might not be able to understand their conversation, but Mo Changan was clear in his heart. Jiang was really old and hot, and old Shen was so short. With just a few words, he guessed her state of mind exactly.

It is indeed Mo Jiangyuan's luck. If Qiao Wei didn't make it through this time, and if there was something wrong, with Mo Changan's temper and methods, I am afraid that even if Mo Jiangyuan was her father, she would not tolerate any more.

There was a sound of a car engine outside the window, Mo Changan smiled, and silently glanced at Shen Changgong, sure enough, she guessed right, Mr. Shen would not call himself to come to Shen's house just for a chat for no reason.

Shen Boyan stopped the car at the gate of the house, and did not drive into the garage. Naturally, he didn't know that the woman who had been fighting with him all night last night was now inside the house.

Mu Youci got out of the car from the co-pilot, carrying big and small bags in his hand, Shen Boyan wanted to take it but she refused, "I'd better carry it myself, I want to give it to Grandpa Shen myself."

Her eyes flickered, and she couldn't help but think of Shen Changgong's cruelty to her many years ago, and took a long breath, she can forgive, as long as she can start again with Shen Boyan, as long as Shen Boyan doesn't despise her, she can forgive.

When he walked in, the butler stood at the door.

"Housekeeper, where is grandpa?" Shen Boyan asked in a low voice. The housekeeper took a look at Mu Youci and looked at her left leg, which was difficult to walk. His eyes were lowered, and his gaze changed slightly, "In the tea room."

Shen Boyan gently supported Mu Youci, and walked towards the tea room.

Naturally, the tea room was filled with the fragrance of tea. After hearing the sound of the car's engine outside, Mo Chang'an didn't speak any more, and Mr. Shen also kept silent tacitly. The two of them made moves on the chessboard without saying a word.

The door of the tea room was pushed open from the outside, and a tall and straight figure walked in, supporting a woman with a handicapped left leg.

Shen Boyan frowned tightly when he caught sight of the woman playing chess sitting across from his grandfather, "Mo Changan, why are you here?"