Divorce contract: President please sign

Zhuo Bailuo sent Zhuo Zhaoran downstairs and got into the car, then dragged his suitcase from the car and hurried to catch up.

The box was full of gifts for Mo Chang'an, and he didn't forget to prepare them even though they came in such a hurry.

Mo Changan turned around, with a little smile on his face, and beckoned.

Zhuo Bailuo was sweating profusely on his head, obviously running up in a hurry, he stopped abruptly when he rushed in front of her.

He was still worried about Chang'an, originally wanted to send his father back, but was also worried about his sister, but fortunately, his father offered to let him stay with Chang'an.

Then came up quickly.

"What are you doing in such a hurry? I can't escape with such a big belly."

Mo Changan fumbled from his bag, took out a neatly folded handkerchief and handed it to him.

Zhuo Bailuo took it and wiped his sweat carelessly, then baby put away the handkerchief, took a few breaths and said, "I brought you some things, milk powder, honey, brown sugar, propolis, etc., all in the box inside."

He pointed to the suitcase.

Jing Zhe stood beside him, looking at this young man, and having heard Shen Boyan say those things, he was able to guess Zhuo Bailuo's identity.

It's just that such a big, thirty-inch box, can it just be called 'something'?

"This is Jingzhe."

Mo Changan pointed to Jing Zhe beside him, "He is Boyan's good friend."

Zhuo Bailuo never thought that his sister would introduce him like this. Although he met Jing Zhe once at Mo Changan's house that time, such a formal introduction still made Zhuo Bailuo a little happy.

He was just about to reach out to say hello to Jing Zhe when he heard Mo Changan continue.

But it wasn't to him, but to Jing Zhe, "This is Zhuo Bailuo, my younger brother from a mother's womb."

Zhuo Bailuo was shocked all over, and all his movements froze instantly.

The boy's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

I was about to burst into tears, but fortunately I held back immediately, and stretched out my hand to Jing Zhe, politely and modestly, "Brother Jing Zhe, you can just call me Xiao Luo."

Jing Zhe smiled slightly, looked at Zhuo Bailuo, and suddenly it was not hard to understand why Shen Boyan always had some resistance in his tone and attitude when he talked about Bai Ye.

But when talking about Bai Luo, his tone was calm, as if he had accepted Zhuo Bailuo frankly.

He now understands that such a polite and humble young man who looks likeable really does not make people feel any resistance.

Zhu Danyang had already read the medical records and came up from behind, with a heavy expression on his face.

Looking at Mo Changan, he reached out and hugged her.

When Mo Changan was hugged by Danyang, he trembled a little just hearing her breathing, thinking that this was not comforting himself, he had to comfort her, Danyang had always had a low tear point, maybe he would have to cry.

Chang An reached out and patted Danyang's back lightly, "I'm fine, really fine."

"Then... what are you going to do now? Go home? Or wait here for the biopsy results? If you want to stay here, I'll admit you to the hospital and you can open a ward to live in?"

Hearing that Mo Changan's tone was fairly steady, Danyang calmed down a little, calmed down her emotions, and asked this question calmly.

Mo Changan thought for a moment, then shook his head, "I'll go back and wait. Here, I can't stay with you in the ward all the time. It feels like I can't help you with anything. I don't want to feel so incompetent."

After Mo Changan finished speaking, he lightly pursed his lips, and remained silent, his brows furrowed slightly.

"You didn't drive, did you? I'll take you back."

Jing Zhe said something right away, then turned to look at Danyang, "You wait for me in the hospital obediently, and I will pick you up immediately after I send Chang'an back."

In fact, he could take Danyang with him, but he was afraid!Terribly afraid!

His girl's teardrops are too low, and he can't tell when she will cry again. When the tears burst the embankment, his heart hurts, so to be on the safe side, it's better not to let her live with Chang'an for the time being. Wise choice.

Zhu Danyang frowned, "I will send Chang'an back with you."

"You are obedient!" Jing Zhe reached out and pressed her shoulder, thinking about what reason he needed to convince Danyang.

Mo Chang'an had already answered the call from the side, "Danyang, you are in the hospital right now, just help me follow up on the biopsy. If there is anything wrong with my mother, just let me know in time, okay?"

Zhu Danyang nodded fiercely, "Okay, okay, don't worry, you can go home and rest with peace of mind, I will take care of you here, and I will call you if there is anything."

She reached out her hand and shook Mo Changan's hand heavily, nodding her head heavily, as if she wanted to reassure Mo Changan.

Jing Zhe breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Luo still held the handle of the suitcase in his hand, and stood there, a little at a loss. He came to accompany his sister, but now her sister is going home.

He was indeed at a loss, so he just stood there.

Mo Changan was already walking in the direction of the elevator, took two steps, frowned slightly, turned to look at Zhuo Bailuo, "Why don't you go and stand?"

Bai Luo was stunned for a moment, his eyes lit up, and he quickly followed after dragging the box.

In the elevator, he dragged the suitcase with one hand, and helped his sister carry the bag with the other, standing beside him obediently.

Jing Zhe glanced at him, and couldn't help but curl his lips slightly. He is a sensible and good boy, so it's no wonder that Mo Changan can be softened by him.

"Jing Zhe, you can call Boyan and tell him not to wait, go back to rest early, I... have Xiao Luo to take care of me, and my mother and Aunt Zhang will take care of me. It's fine. I If you call him, he will definitely not let go."

Mo Changan didn't even need to think about it, he knew that Shen Boyan hadn't left, and he must still be in the hospital.

After hearing what Mo Changan said, Jing Zhe nodded slightly, took out his mobile phone and prepared to call him as soon as he got out of the elevator.

The elevator dinged and stopped on the first floor.

The elevator door opened slowly, Mo Changan raised his eyes slightly, and saw the person standing outside the elevator door.

Her eyes narrowed slowly.

Jingzhe's face darkened, his brows were slightly frowned, Zhuo Bailuo's expression was even more ugly, and his fists were clenched a little bit.

"Shen Changgong."

Only Mo Chang'an's expression was the calmest and most steady. She guessed rightly. How could Shen Changgong not know about Qiao Wei's news? He must know, and he came so quickly.

The corners of Mo Chang'an's lips twitched, and he revealed a sarcastic smile.

"What? Don't you even know how to call Shen?"

Shen Changgong's tone had long since lost the kindness and kindness he used to treat her, and it was cold and reproachful.

Mo Changan laughed immediately after hearing this.

"Just talking to someone like you, I already feel that I have lowered my bottom line and grade very low."

Everyone could hear Mo Changan's rudeness.

Shen Changgong's face suddenly became icy cold, and he fixedly looked at Mo Chang'an, his eyes were like poisonous snakes spitting out a message.

As for Chang An, he looked at him quietly, fearlessly.

She whispered out eight words in a low voice, "I'm getting old, I'm bluffing."