Divorce contract: President please sign

"Little Pudding, Dad now forces himself to think that he is an ascetic every day, all because of you."

Shen Boyan had never had a woman before. He was indifferent and high-sighted, and when faced with those women who came to his door one after another, he was a little dismissive. Even the special assistants chose men, and most of the secretaries were male secretaries. News of Mo Changan's marriage broke out. When the news about regretting the marriage came out, everyone almost thought that the man at the top of the pyramid had a problem with his sexuality.

In fact, because of some mental cleanliness, Shen Boyan's private life is very discreet.Therefore, Mo Chang'an was his first woman.

Moreover, Mo Changan was also the woman who gave him the first time.Shen Boyan was originally a bit of a perfectionist, and this incident, to a certain extent, completed the perfection he demanded.

It is difficult to change a person's character, so Shen Boyan's private life is still discreet, but this does not mean that he has no physical needs.

He is a very normal man, not to mention that every night when he is warm and soft, he will inevitably have some urges that are almost uncontrollable, but he has good self-control, and he can bear it. After all, she is pregnant and not in good health. Unstable, early pregnancy is the most dangerous.

But the kiss just now...

It was indeed an irresistible impulse in him, and his voice became a little hoarse, crashing into Mo Changan's eardrum low and magnetically.

Her small face seemed to be getting hotter, and she didn't dare to turn her head to look at him, and she didn't know how to answer his words.

He was silent all the time, but after Shen Boyan said this, he didn't seem to intend to say more.

It's not that Mo Chang'an doesn't know that he has endured so much, and it's not that she hasn't heard the news about his wife's pregnant husband cheating.

She licked her lips lightly. Although she knew that Shen Boyan was unlikely to be such a person, after all, her relationship with him had just eased, and no one could say anything about being impulsive.

So Mo Changan thought for a while in silence, and then said in a low voice, "Would you... or, can you consult Jing Zhe again?"

Consult Jingzhe.Shen Boyan frowned. The last time he consulted Jing Zhe, he originally hoped that it would be a secret that Mo Changan would not know. Who knew that Jing Zhe's mouth was like a leaking hole.

Shen Boyan still tilted his head by her ear, and said in a low voice, "The first trimester is too dangerous, I know it without consulting him. It will be fine after the first trimester."

He whispered into Mo Changan's ear, and Changan instantly understood what it meant. After the first three months of pregnancy, to be honest, it didn't take long. The first three months will be their wedding, so they don't have many days left.

No matter how reassuring Mo Changan is, she is just a 23-year-old girl who has just experienced personnel affairs. She has no way to talk about this topic, and she is embarrassed.

So I pretended I couldn't hear, but kept looking out the window, thinking that the driver, Old Liu, had a loud voice, and the driving speed was too slow, why hasn't he arrived in the city yet?

As soon as I thought about it, I saw that the scenery outside the car window was already a downtown area. It was Friday. Although it was not a weekend, the urban area was still lively.Lao Liu didn't know where Mo Changan wanted to go. Fortunately, when she first got in the car, she had already adjusted the car navigation, and the drive went smoothly, and she stopped at a very unique street.

This is a street that specializes in selling antiques, calligraphy, paintings and strange stones. The road is not very wide, but only has two lanes. There are tall plane trees on both sides of the road, and there are small old houses with a style on the side of the road.

Inside these old bungalows are shops selling antiques. Mo Changan would come here occasionally to shop. It is very quiet, because not everyone likes to play with these antiques, so there is not much passenger flow.

The car stopped on the side of the road in front of a small bungalow, Lao Liu hurriedly got out of the car and opened the door for the two to ask them to get out of the car.

After Shen Boyan got off the car, he gestured to Old Liu to wait here, and then Shen Boyan walked in with Mo Changan.

"You used to buy all the things you bought for grandpa here?" Shen Boyan looked at the street. With the old man's collection on display, he never seriously looked at it.

And every year on the old man's birthday or during festivals, the gifts Shen Boyan gave were all bought from auctions.

Mo Changan nodded, and smiled slightly, "You can find good things here. Although they are not as valuable as those bought at auctions, some small things are very pleasing."

The two had already walked to the door of the bungalow. There was a wooden sign hanging on the side of the door, with the word 'miscellaneous' engraved on it.

Mo Chang'an pushed the door open first and entered, and the copper bell hanging on the door tinkled and jingled melodiously.

As soon as you enter the door, there is a smell of sandalwood that makes you feel refreshed. The rows of old-fashioned wooden counters with glass are very retro, and the windows are covered by screens. In fact, the light inside is not very good. There are only a few old lamps. The wire-twist lamp leaked light.

An old man was sitting behind the counter, the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose almost slipped to the tip of his nose, he was holding a delicate snuff bottle in his left hand, and was looking at it carefully with a magnifying glass in his right hand.

Hearing the bell at the door, he raised his eyes and looked at the person who came.

When his eyes came into contact with Mo Chang'an, he snorted coldly, and continued to lower his eyes with a displeased expression.

Mo Changan smiled and called out, "Old Qin, I'm here."

The old man still hummed and didn't look up at her, Mo Changan didn't speak, just walked to the counter and stood there quietly, Shen Boyan didn't speak, looking at this old man who was about the same age as his grandfather, dressed in a well-made Tang suit , although old, but it is not difficult to see the spirit between the eyebrows.

The old man who was called by Chang'an as Old Qin finally raised his eyes to look at Mo Chang'an, "You still know to come and see me, old man? I thought you had forgotten me, you girl Mo ! Really makes me angry!"

"Okay. I was wrong. I didn't have a chance to come here during this period of time. Don't be angry with me." Mo Changan's voice softened a little, with a hint of persuasion, and there was still a soft smile on his face.

Shen Boyan saw how familiar she was with the old man, so he didn't interrupt, and stood quietly by the side.

Elder Qin glanced at Shen Boyan, "Who is this?"

He narrowed his eyes, and after taking a look at Shen Boyan, there was some clarity in his eyes, and then he snorted again, "Boy of the Shen family. The eyebrows and eyes of your Shen family have not changed for generations, they are always like this." A pair of eyebrows."

Mr. Qin paused for a moment before uttering a heavy sentence, "It's annoying!"