My ex-husband thought I was obsessed with him [Rebirth]

"Mr. Mo." Secretary Li put down his phone and looked at Mo Shenghuan, "Master asked you to go to the old house for dinner this afternoon."

The tall man sitting across from him stared at the computer screen on the table and remained silent.

Secretary Li walked over and spoke again.

"Mr. Mo, Master invites you and Master An to the old house this afternoon."

Hearing Young Master An, Mo Shenghuan glanced sideways at Secretary Li, and said "Mmm" indifferently.

Secretary Li raised his hand to adjust his glasses, and sensed that something was wrong. Mo Shenghuan was a boss who was not easy to think about. He usually didn't show his emotions, but the "hmm" just now seemed a little downcast.

This Xin Mo is always quite restrained, if he can hear the emotion from his tone, it means that he is already very depressed.

Why down?

Secretary Li noticed that Mo Shenghuan was looking at the computer screen all the time, so he moved his body slightly and saw what was on the computer screen.

is a group chat.

This is Mr. Mo's computer. On it are Mr. Mo's various accounts and the groups he joined. Mr. Mo usually does not remember the password, and always logs in automatically when he starts up. Secretary Li looked at the group that Mo Shenghuan looked at, which seemed to belong to the employees of the company. small group.

There are generally no executives in this kind of group, and it is built by the employees to complain about their bosses, vent their emotions, and gossip. Mr. Mo has many aliases, and he likes to watch employees complain about his boss in potential groups. Sometimes he can really find something wrong less problem.

Could it be that these employees are saying that the new president is not good, and that Mo Shenghuan is so depressed?

Secretary Li adjusted the distance slightly and saw the information in the group chat.

[Can you believe it, the new president is almost forty!You can't see it at all, can you! 】

[I'll go, you guys haven't met the new president's lover, I almost thought it was his son! 】

[It's okay, at least the two of them are eye-catching, and they look good together. 】

[You said that the new president is forty, how old is his lover, and there is a generation gap between the two of them, right? 】

The news in the group chat was so fast that it was impossible to tell that it was still at work. Secretary Li was dazzled and could barely see a few.

[I've seen the new president's lover in the scarf, and his identity information says he's only eighteen. This is no longer an old cow eating tender grass. 】

[Seeing that they are getting along very well, tell me, when will they have children? 】

[If you want me to say, maybe not, after all, forty, old man, the quality of Mi Qingzi is not good. 】

Secretary Li couldn't help but pushed his glasses and glanced at Mo Shenghuan.

These guys in the group really dare to say anything.

[Not necessarily, maybe the two of you should be more diligent, but the quality is not enough, so how about using quantity to win? 】

[Even if there is, the child is only eighteen, would you like to have it?Giving birth to a child is so painful, and there may be various risks. Who wants to take care of a child at this age when it is clearly time for fun! 】

[Anyway, I planned it for myself, late marriage and late childbirth, at least I have to wait until the 27th to be born again. 】

[Me too, the child was born too early, and I am a child, how can I bring up another child. 】

……

"Mr. Mo." Secretary Li couldn't help but said, "It's time."

Mo Shenghuan silently turned off the computer, picked up his coat, put it on and walked out of the office.

On the way to the old house, Secretary Li clearly sensed Mo Shenghuan's depression, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

The old house is exceptionally clean today, the servants come and go without touching the floor.

Mo Shenghuan arrived earlier than An Nuo, and instead of entering the old house, he sat in the car and waited. When he saw An Nuo's car approaching, he just got out of the car and went to open the door for An Nuo.

"Mr. Mo." An Nuo got out of the car calmly, trying her best to pretend that it was the same as usual.

He walked into the old house holding hands with his uncle, the servants saw the two of them smiling and avoiding, An Nuo couldn't help but pursed his lips, and looked sideways at his uncle.

When Mo Shenghuan came to the old house in the past, the servants didn't have this attitude. Now that the uncle is in better condition and has joined the company, these people are obviously respectful to him all of a sudden.

Sensing that the young man was looking at him, Mo Shenghuan turned his head to look at An Nuo, his eyes were indifferent, as before, without any extra emotion.

The people around have changed, but the uncle has not.

An Nuo couldn't help but clenched Mo Shenghuan's hand, and began to think about how to test Mr. Mo later.

When Mr. Mo heard that the two were coming, he asked the servant to push the wheelchair over to see the two children.

An Nuo saw that Mr. Mo was still carrying oxygen, breathing hard, coughing from time to time, and his condition seemed to be worse than before.

Should not be ah.

An Nuo couldn't help being a little puzzled.

Judging from the situation in the previous life, Mr. Mo should have started to get sick after Mo Shenghuan passed away. Now that his uncle's condition is getting better and better, there is no reason for Mr. Mo to be so seriously ill.

Is there any accident in the middle?

An Nuo was a little puzzled, but he didn't know where to ask.

"Sheng Huan, Xiao An, sit down." Mr. Mo smiled weakly, "You two, I'm happy when I see it, it saves my worries the most."

An Nuo sat down in silence, clinging to her uncle, trying to gain a sense of security.

The meal was put on the table, and it was especially rich. An Nuo looked at the food in front of him, took a deep breath, and ate vegetarian food.

"Shenghuan." Mr. Mo looked at Mo Shenghuan, and pretended to mention it casually, "How are you doing at work recently, are you still used to it?"

Mo Shenghuan wiped the corner of his mouth, raised his eyes to look at Mr. Mo, and replied indifferently, "Yes".

"That's good." Mr. Mo breathed a sigh of relief, "There is something I want to tell you two."

An Nuo put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth and looked at Mr. Mo seriously.

"Dad, tell me."

"I called a lawyer today to help me change my will." Mr. Mo coughed a few times and turned his head again.

"My body is getting worse day by day, so I have to prepare in advance." Mr. Mo looked at Mo Shenghuan with a little relief in his eyes.

"Shenghuan, I may have to work hard for you in the future. The future of the Mo family is in your hands."

An Nuo was stunned for a long time before realizing, Mr. Mo...is this changing the heir? !

An Nuo looked up at Mo Shenghuan, with a little worry in his eyes, is it possible that uncle will continue to be as busy as he has been recently?

Mo Shenghuan didn't seem to be surprised by the change in Mr. Mo's will, so he looked up at An Nuo.

Mr. Mo followed Mo Shenghuan's gaze and saw the worry in the young man's eyes.

"Xiao An, what are you worried about?" Mr. Mo said in a friendly tone, "This is a good thing for your little family."

"But, Shenghuan's body..." An Nuo hesitated to speak.

"You, you are just too worried." Mr. Mo smiled, "Sheng Huan is in good health now, and this workload can still be borne, so you can rest assured that Sheng Huan will do it."

An Nuo opened his mouth, unable to utter a rebuttal.

Indeed, uncle is now in good health and has strong working ability. It is completely reasonable for Mr. Mo to let him inherit the Mo family.

But uncle is busy with work all day long, what should he and Zai Zai do? Will everything fall on him like in the previous life?

An Nuo bowed his head in silence, Mr. Mo thought it was a tacit consent, smiled and urged the two to use their chopsticks, "Hurry up, the food is getting cold."

An Nuo ate the food in front of him like chewing wax, Mr. Mo saw that An Nuo was displeased, so he changed the topic.

"Xiao An, how is school doing recently?"

"Very good." An Nuo looked up and looked at Mr. Mo, "I recently joined a club, and there are many seniors and sisters in it who treat me well."

"Oh, interest clubs, it's good to cultivate hobbies." Mr. Mo nodded with a smile.

"There is a senior in our club. He has dropped out of school for some business, and he is going to give me the position of minister. I'm quite embarrassed." An Nuo said half-truthfully.

"Stopped school, why?" Mr. Mo asked curiously.

"He's pregnant." An Nuo said calmly, "He also got married earlier."

"Oh." Mr. Mo nodded, "This is a good thing."

An Nuo blinked, "Is it all right?"

Mo Shenghuan raised his head and looked at the boy.

"Why isn't it a good thing? Of course it's a good thing to have more people." Mr. Mo smiled.

"But he's dropped out of school." An Nuo said with regret, "It's not easy to get into Jincheng University, and he's about to graduate."

"It's not good to suspend school, but there are many people in the school and there are many things to do. He may also suspend school to keep his child. It's all for the child." Mr. Mo said frankly.

An Nuo looked at Mr. Mo with silent eyes.

really.

"You're right." An Nuo smiled, and pretended to agree seriously.

Staying in the old house for a long time, An Nuo and Mo Shenghuan went home together, it was getting dark outside, An Nuo looked out the car window, with many thoughts in his heart.

Sure enough, no matter in the last life or this life, Mr. Mo's views will not change.

It's all for the kids.

Every word is full of grandeur.

"Nuo Nuo?" Mo Shenghuan held An Nuo's hand, obviously sensing the change in An Nuo's mood.

An Nuo turned her head and saw Mo Shenghuan's concerned eyes.

"Mr. Mo." An Nuo pouted, leaning on Mo Shenghuan's shoulder.

Mo Shenghuan raised his hand to touch the side of An Nuo's face, and after a long silence, he lowered his head and kissed An Nuo's forehead.

Mo Shenghuan had heard what An Nuo told about his previous life, and knew how An Nuo was treated in his previous life.The matter of the senior may have reminded An Nuo of the past, but Mr. Mo's attitude is still the same as before.

In the eyes of the older generation, the meaning of a child is extraordinary.

An Nuo leaned on Mo Shenghuan's shoulder, but she couldn't say a word that she didn't want her uncle to inherit the Mo family.

Uncle finally got back little by little what belonged to him. What right did he have to let his uncle give it up.

Maybe uncle can take care of it?

But now that he is so busy, if he really took over the Mo family...

An Nuo couldn't help but think of Mo Chenghuan's previous life after inheriting the Mo family. He came home very late every day, always smelled of wine and perfume, and often went on business trips for half a month.

The two of them can't speak a few words for a month. Such a marriage is useless.

Will uncle do the same?

An Nuo didn't dare to imagine, nor did she want to imagine, she could only raise her arms to hug Mo Shenghuan with a sore nose, as if this person would disappear in the next moment.

Seeing the boy's red eyes, Mo Shenghuan lowered his head and hugged the boy tightly, and kissed the corner of An Nuo's eyes.

Do not be sad.

An Nuo didn't sleep well all night, and went to school the next day in a panic. When Qi Cheng saw An Nuo's appearance, he knew something was wrong.

"Nuo." Qi Cheng looked anxiously at An Nuo's stomach, "You... really have it?"

An Nuo looked at Qi Cheng seriously, his expression said everything.

"Fuck!" Qi Cheng turned into a repeater in excitement, and after saying "Fuck" a few times, he looked at An Nuo.

"Did you tell your family?"

An Nuo shook her head, "You have to keep this matter a secret for me, now besides the doctor and me, you are the third person who knows about this matter."

Sensing something wrong in An Nuo's tone, Qi Cheng was a little worried, "What happened?"

"Mr. Mo is about to become the heir of the Mo family." An Nuo looked lost, not knowing how to describe it to Qi Cheng.

It seems that everything in the previous life will come back with the arrival of the child.