Divorce contract: President please sign

Shen Boyan thought, someone must have put nails on the sofa in the lounge.

Otherwise, why would he be so restless?Sit down and stand up, sit down and stand up again, and then pace back and forth in the lounge.

His brows were still furrowed, and after going back and forth several times, he finally couldn't hold back and walked outside.

Mo Chang'an still did not appear in the meeting hall, Shen Boyan looked towards the side door, pursed his lips lightly, frowned slightly, and then walked over.

It seems that it didn't attract much attention, but none of the people present here are human beings. Although they didn't cast their eyes, all their thoughts were drifting towards him.

Shen Boyan was also very clear, but after a short pause in his steps, he walked out firmly towards the side door.

As soon as I went out, I felt the cool breeze outside, but the railing was empty, no one was there.

After Mo Changan received Qi Ming's call, he went directly to the main entrance from the stairs outside the side door.

Qi Ming delivered the jar to be auctioned to the door, saying that Shen Boyan didn't answer the phone, so he called her directly, and Mo Changan went out to get it naturally.

Qi Ming was still laughing, obviously not knowing what happened in the auction venue.

"Boss must be haunted by those hungry dogs again, right? There is no time to connect to the phone." Qi Ming said with a smile, and Mo Changan could understand who the hungry dogs were referring to.

Not wanting to go into too much detail with Qi Ming, he nodded, "Yes. So give me the things, and I'll take them in."

Qi Ming responded and handed the rope with the brocade box containing the jar to Mo Changan. He raised his eyes to look at her, and then couldn't help asking, "Miss Boss, are you okay? You don't look very good."

Mo Changan smiled slightly, raised his finger and pointed in the direction of the meeting hall, "I'm fine, but you also know how boring this occasion is."

Qi Ming nodded and laughed knowingly, "Then the proprietress will tell the boss that I won't go in. The company still has things to deal with."

Mo Chang'an responded, stood on the side of the road and watched Qi Ming's car drive away, and then prepared to walk in with the brocade box.

Just as he turned around, he heard the sound of brakes coming to a stop behind him, followed by the sound of the door opening and closing.

As soon as Mo Changan turned around, he saw a dusty figure standing in front of a luxury car.

It was a handsome young man, or a teenager, tall and a little thin, wearing a well-known big brand's new season windbreaker, and black slim trousers wrapped his slender legs.

He was still carrying a backpack on his back, which seemed a bit inconsistent with this attire, he just looked up at the hotel building, then turned his head and bent to the driver in the car and said, "Please, I'll go first Yes, I will go back with my brother, you don't have to wait for me, send my luggage back first."

Hearing the driver's respectful reply, he straightened up, put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker, and walked towards the main entrance of the hotel.

Just passing Mo Changan just like that.

Just two steps away, he stopped, with a slight daze in his eyes, and then, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he turned to look at Mo Changan.

He was very good-looking, young and handsome, so when he walked by, Mo Changan searched his memory. He didn't seem to have any impression of this young man, and he didn't know who returned from studying abroad. the young master.

"Hello? Excuse me, which hall is the charity auction in?" With the voice reaching his ears, the man had already walked in front of Mo Changan.

Because he is taller than her, at this moment, he leaned forward slightly and looked at her with a sunny smile on his face. His sunny smile looked like Shang Chen's 89-year-old appearance, which made Mo Changan There can be no malice.

She nodded, "It's the meeting hall on the first floor, but you're already late, and the reception at the main entrance has been closed."

"Then it's troublesome. I came here on purpose as soon as I got off the plane." He still had a sunny smile, looking very friendly, and his eyes just quietly fell on Mo Changan's face.

How many times have you seen it?Zhuo Bailuo couldn't remember, he had seen her face in those photos more than once, but this was the first time he saw Mo Changan's face so closely.

really beautiful.

Mo Changan only felt that his eyes seemed a little strange, so he couldn't help but frowned slightly, and immediately pointed to the direction of the side door, "If you want to go in, you can go in through the side door, in that direction."

"Thank you." Bai Luo smiled, then reached out and fumbled from the backpack on his back, found a beautiful box, handed it to Mo Changan, "Here for you."

After saying this, he walked past her briskly.

Only then did Mo Changan look down at his hand, a long metal box, painted with chocolates and written in French, made in Belgium.

It was really good chocolate, she didn't even hold back, she opened it on the spot and stuffed a piece into her mouth.

The young man's voice came from behind, "Oh, yes! I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Zhuo Bailuo, you can also call me Changkang, long long long long, healthy and healthy Kang, it looks like you How many years older than me? I'll call you sister, right?"

After saying this, there was a burst of clear laughter. He pulled the strap of his backpack and walked towards the side door.

Long and long, healthy and healthy?

Mo Changan's eyes were dazed, and he couldn't tell what it was like... It's just that the words seemed too familiar.

Chang'an, don't dislike your name, your name is very meaningful, long and long, peaceful and peaceful...

As for his name is Zhuo Bailuo, she didn't even have time to think deeply about the relationship between him and Zhuo Baiye.

The metal chocolate box slipped from her hand and fell to the ground with a bang.

She turned around abruptly and looked towards the side door, but Zhuo Bailuo was no longer in sight.

When Shen Boyan came out, he saw Mo Changan standing there in a daze, and he walked up directly, but Mo Changan didn't seem to notice him.

Shen Boyan frowned slightly, and put his hand on her shoulder.

It was only then that Mo Changan came back to his senses, "Bo Yan?"

Looking up at him, I saw his deep eyes, but the more obvious feeling was not his staring eyes.

Mo Changan looked sideways slightly, and felt his hand on her shoulder. The touch...why is it a little sticky?

She looked sideways, and saw a little bright red liquid on the fair skin of his shoulders, and there were dark blood stains between his fingers that had dried up.