Divorce contract: President please sign

After Bai Ye and the others left, the atmosphere in the house seemed to lose the embarrassment it had always had before.

Shen Boyan walked to Yin Qingmu's side, stretched out his hand to gently wrap Yin Qingmu's shoulders, "Aren't you angry?"

When he asked this question, Yin Qingmu raised his eyes to look at him, and smiled slightly, "I don't get angry so easily."

Shen Boyan pursed his lips and smiled softly, then looked at Mo Jiangyuan, who shrugged his shoulders, "It depends on what I do, I have no objection."

Then Mo Changan sat down cross-legged on the sofa, and without covering it up, he began to open the red envelope left by Bai Ye in front of them, and before opening it, he said, "You guys refused, but Don't be jealous, don't envy me."

While talking about Mo Changan, she kept laughing. She knew Bai Ye very well. Bai Ye had never been a stingy person, and was even very, very generous.

Sometimes, Mo Changan felt that he was so generous that it was outrageous. When she was still studying in the UK, because of financial difficulties of a classmate who was a little closer to her, she opened up with Bai Ye, He and Ren are not hypocritical at all, and they can directly throw checks at people.

So Mo Changan licked his lips lightly, and happily opened the red envelope.

No matter how old you are, no matter what time it is, the feeling of opening a red envelope is always pleasant. She is very happy now. Under their eyes, she opened the first red envelope and twisted a piece of paper from it. .

All the red envelopes were very thin, Mo Changan knew what was inside without even thinking about it - a check.

After twisting out the piece of paper, he looked at the numbers written on it, and couldn't help but click his tongue twice, "Tsk tsk, Bai Ye is still the same as before, the handwriting is still as big."

Shen Boyan glanced over, his brows twitching slightly, "It's really too much money to burn..."

Mo Changan still had a smile on his face, "I won't refuse to burn too much money..."

The red envelopes were opened one by one, and there were six-digit checks inside. The biggest one was for Little Pudding, and it was an auspicious seven-digit number.

Mo Changan kept smiling, holding a few checks in his hand, and sent two to Mo Jingan in a very grand manner, "Here, take it and spend it."

Then I gave one to each of the elders, "Take the flowers, take the flowers, it's a festival, and it will be the New Year soon, so I will borrow flowers to present to Buddha."

The elders didn't refuse, and when they saw the number on the check, they couldn't help thinking that the man in the wheelchair just now was really... generous.

After all, money is not such a loser.

But everyone was still very happy, and the family spent Christmas Eve together in such a lively and lively manner. It was very cold this day. After nightfall, the night was dark and heavy snow fell outside. Even the fireplace, which was thought to be only for decoration, was used. There was a Christmas tree in the house, and it was snowing heavily outside the house, and the fire in the fireplace was burning vigorously.

There is nothing better than a family sitting around a fire, peeling nuts, talking, and teasing the children.

The next day was Christmas. Mo Changan slept so well on Christmas Eve, so good that she didn't know when her daughter woke up at night. It was Shen Boyan who quickly noticed her daughter's soft crying, so she hurriedly carried her daughter out, and gave her a hug. After the little pudding was warmed and fed, and then coaxed the little guy to fall asleep, Shen Boyan returned to the master bedroom. What he saw was that the woman on the bed was still sleeping soundly, but the sleeping position was quite dishonest, and she was already occupying it with all fours. took the position that belonged to him.

He put his daughter on the small bed, then went to bed and took the little woman who slept dishonestly into his arms.

The thick duvet was too comfortable and warm, or Shen Boyan's warm embrace made her sleep deeply and peacefully.

When she woke up, it was already the next morning. She opened her eyes in a daze, turned her head slightly, and blinked at the scenery outside the French windows.

The snow was so heavy that it directly covered the courtyard outside. Looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows, it was a vast expanse of white.

Mo Changan blinked his eyes again, and then he heard a man's deep and sweet voice next to his ear, "Huh? Wake up?"

Before she could nod, his soft lips were already on her forehead, "Merry Christmas, baby."

As he spoke, his fingers deftly wrapped around her neck, fastening a chain behind her neck.

Mo Changan had just woken up and hadn't regained his strength yet, so he raised his hand and touched his neck lightly, feeling a little confused, and found a pendant.

It was Shen Boyan's Christmas gift to her, a very beautiful necklace and a platinum chain, but it was not a diamond pendant, but a jade cicada cut from beautiful glass jadeite.

Mo Changan was a little anxious, because he couldn't see it, he could only feel that the texture seemed to be jade.

She quickly got up from the bed, walked to the dressing table in a hurry, looked at the beautiful jade pendant hanging from the chain around her neck, and was stunned, "It's so beautiful..."

She turned her eyes to look at Shen Boyan, "Jade made of glass...you won't be cheated on the price, right?"

Shen Boyan has always had no idea about the prices of these jades, stones, and antiques. Mo Chang'an knew about this matter from the road.

Shen Boyan smiled lightly, "Why are you still planning so carefully now? It's okay, I'll give you a gift, the more expensive it is, the more expensive it will be."

He came up and touched her face with his hand, "I will give you a gift no matter what the festival is in the future. Now, go and put on your coat, just get up, don't catch a cold."

Mo Changan became lazy again, and leaned his head into Shen Boyan's arms, "There's so much snow outside, so beautiful..."

"Yeah, it was down all night last night."

Shen Boyan responded, and Mo Changan frowned after hearing this, "You must have been busy with work all night, right?"

Shen Boyan smiled slightly, and held her in his arms, "No, I'm going to spend the holiday with you today, so I decided to take a vacation. But, I don't know which little bastard last night, who slept so hard that my daughter cried when she woke up. I didn't wake you up from crying... I fell asleep on my back and I was insane, I could only get up to feed my daughter and coax her, so I was lucky enough to witness the beautiful heavy snow last night."

This made Mo Changan feel a little embarrassed. A blush flashed across her face, and she quickly changed the topic. She walked to the French window, held the glass of the French window, and looked at the beautiful snow scene outside.

"It's so beautiful, it's snowing heavily at Christmas, I really want to go out and play."

Of course, it's just thinking about it. How can she play in the snow now, "I was born in winter, so since I was a child, I have liked snow days very much."

Listening to the hope in her voice, Shen Boyan felt a little helpless against her, sighed softly, and walked up to her and hugged her from behind, "Okay, okay, I was going to take you out for Christmas today, you should wear thicker clothes." Make it thicker, and I will allow you to stay outside for a few minutes."