After hanging up the phone, Shen Mohan stood facing the window in the sunshine. The midday sun shone evenly on him, making his already slender figure look even more slender and lonely.
The woman who had been standing outside the CEO's office for a long time knocked on the door and entered.
"Qiqi, why are you here?" The figure in white clothes moved in the light, turned around, still with an expressionless smile on her face, reached out and rubbed the hair on the top of her head.
Next, the intimate and gentle movements are like any playful moment in childhood.
"Cousin, you have a bad stomach. Auntie made some soup and asked me to bring it to you." Luo Qi smiled shyly, and the moment she met Shen Mohan's eyes, her face couldn't help but turn red.
This man, this man with a smile that never leaves his expression, how empty his heart is, no one in this world, in this life, can know, no one dares to understand.
Standing there, he will always be a tree, proud and tall. Even if he falls, his appearance is like the poplar tree that has fallen to the ground for thousands of years in the desert, unyielding and unbroken.
But he is such a man, but he has a warm and sincere heart, waiting hard for the happiness that was so close to him but suddenly disappeared far away.
"Put it here, I'll drink it later." From now on, you can just ask the servants to do things like this. You don't have to go there yourself.
Ever since her aunt passed away, Luo Qi was taken over by Gu Manyun to live with her. Shen Mohan completely regarded this sweet and sensible cousin as his own sister.
"Anyway, I'll be fine at home. My cousin wants to drink it while it's hot. From now on, I'll be mine for such errands..." Luo Qi's voice was sweet, and she acted coquettishly towards her cousin.
After watching Shen Mohan finish the soup, Luo Qi carried the thermos bucket and left the president's office. As soon as he stepped out of the door, the sweet smile on his face fell instantly, and there was a hint of cruelty in his eyes.
Just when she opened the door, she heard Shen Mohan talking on the phone, as if he wanted to fight for the custody of the child with Su Cen, which made her secretly happy. It seemed that Su Cen was not willing to come back and have a good relationship with her cousin.
Live life.
Before, she found out through Ling Yue that Shen Mohan had found Su Cen and his son. At that time, she was worried that the two would get back together, but now it seems that the situation is not what she thought.
So he turned his apricot eyes and thought of a new plan, secretly saying: Su Cen, since you don't want to come back now, then I will make it impossible for you to return to the Shen family!
After Su Cen hung up the phone, he felt restless all day long. He regretted why he didn't say a few words to Yangyang when he made the call, and he also thought about going home directly.
In this way, she finally made it to get off work time. She packed her things early and rushed home directly.
When she went back, she called home and Yangyang answered the phone.
Hearing his son's soft childlike voice, Su Cen's heart finally dropped.
After adjusting her mood to prevent the child from hearing the flaw, she cleared her throat and asked, "Is Yangyang good today?"
Yangyang seemed depressed on the other end of the phone and said in a sweet voice: "Yangyang is very good, but his stomach is not good. It keeps growling..."
Su Cen couldn't help but laugh. Her son was a snack eater at such a young age, which she followed. Everyone in the Su family loved to eat, and his younger brother Su Fang also loved to eat.
"Didn't the baby have a good meal at noon? Why is his stomach growling?"
The little guy's distressed voice came from the other end of the phone: "I had some unpalatable polenta for lunch, and I want to eat meat..."
Su Cen then remembered that he had asked Aunt Chen not to go out, so she could only eat this for lunch.
Thinking of this, I felt guilty again, and softly coaxed the little person on the other end of the phone: "So what Yangyang wants to eat tonight, tell your mother, can she buy it for you?"
The little guy suddenly became excited: "I want to eat shrimps, roast duck, and crab meat..."
Su Cen really wanted to laugh when his son listed the food for the couple, "Baby, there is no crab meat now. It's not the season. You can eat shrimp and roast duck..."
"Uh, okay, then can I have the roast duck I had last week and the soft fried shrimps made by my mother?" The little guy bargained at the other end.
"Okay! No problem!"
Su Cen took Yangyang to eat at a roast duck restaurant near the company several times. The little guy liked it, but she thought it was too greasy, so she would only take him to eat it once every few weeks.
When she arrived at the roast duck restaurant, she found that business was booming and she didn't know how long the queue would last. She subconsciously wanted to leave, but she thought that she had promised her child and couldn't break the promise, so she had to wait patiently.
When she arrived home, it was almost seven o'clock. When she opened the door, she found Yangyang sitting obediently on her little stool, watching TV in the living room and waiting for her to come back.
"Mom, mom!" Smelling the aroma of roast duck, Yang Yang got up from the stool with a whoosh and ran towards her with his little fat legs.
Su Cen deliberately raised the bag high and said with a smile: "Usually you are not so enthusiastic when mother comes back. It turns out that Yangyang likes roast duck more than mother."
The little guy couldn't resist her teasing. He looked like he was about to drool, but he still raised his neck and smiled like a dogleg: "No! Yangyang likes mom the most!"
As he spoke, he pointed at Aunt Chen next to him who was smiling from ear to ear: "Auntie can prove it!"
"Okay, okay, go wash your hands!" Su Cen changed his shoes, handed the roast duck to Aunt Chen, and then took Yangyang to the kitchen to wash her hands.
Halfway through the meal, there was a knock on the door. Su Cen's heart suddenly lifted. When he looked through the cat's eye, he found that it was Lin Zicong.
After taking a breath, he asked softly: "Why are you here?"
Lin Zicong glanced into the dining room, and then whispered: "Aunt Chen told me everything."
Su Cen was really speechless towards Aunt Chen. She told Lin Zicong casually about such things, but after thinking about it, she decided to let Lin Zicong in first.
Yangyang was very surprised when he saw Lin Zicong coming, and hurriedly offered his treasure: "Uncle Lu, come and eat roast duck! There are also shrimps made by mom."
Lin Zicong glanced at the dining table and said, "It smells so good. Does Yangyang want to give his shrimps and roast duck to his uncle?"
The little guy pondered for a while, looked at the roast duck and shrimps prepared by his mother in his bowl, swallowed his saliva, and then replied with a difficult expression: "Well... um... Okay, uncle, I'll give it to you."
alright."
Seeing him teasing his son like this, Su Cen couldn't help but glare at Lin Zicong and said angrily: "I'll get you the dishes and chopsticks."
Lin Zicong had another mean smile on his face, his face filled with the happiness of the male master.
After dinner, Lin Zicong played with his children in the room. Su Cen found a well-known lawyer in the industry and called him.
The two talked for more than an hour, until her cell phone ran out of battery, and she called again from a landline.
When she hung up the phone, she heard the door being pushed open. It was Lin Zicong, who came in with Yangyang. "Yangyang is going to bed. He came to see his mother for a good night kiss."
Su Cen looked at his watch and found that it was already past nine o'clock. He quickly gave the two little guys two loud pops on both sides of their faces.
"I want it too!" Lin Zicong shamelessly moved his face towards her.
Su Cen glared at him fiercely, gritted his teeth and growled, "Get out!"
I took my son back to his room and put him to sleep.
While lying on the bed, Yangyang said very generously: "I've had some delicious food today, so I don't want my mother to tell me three stories."
Su Cen deliberately looked flattered: "Really? Yangyang is so considerate. Mommy's good son has grown up."
"Hehe." Yangyang bared his teeth and smiled stupidly, "Mom, can you continue to eat well tomorrow?"
Su Cen rolled his eyes and twitched the corners of his mouth. This kid really knows how to negotiate terms. He is as virtuous as his biological father, "No!"
The little guy glanced at Su Cen sadly, as if he was trying to determine whether this woman who turned against her faster than she could flip through a book was actually his biological mother...
After finally coaxing his son to sleep, Su Cen turned off the light, closed the door and went out, finding Lin Zicong in the living room.
Lin Zicong took off his suit, unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt, and leaned back on the sofa. The orange light shone on his face, making him look a little tired.
"What did he say? What did the lawyer say?"
Su Cen only answered the last question, and said with a wry smile: "The lawyer initially said that in my case, the court will definitely rule for divorce, and my son will give it to me. The chance of winning is very high, and there will be absolutely no problem. But when I file the application
He didn't say anything after Shen Mohan's name."
Lin Zicong covered his mouth and coughed twice, then said: "He's right, especially since you didn't even get a smooth divorce and you hid with your children for almost two years. This is the most fatal thing."
Su Cen didn't say anything, but what he was thinking about was that the lawyer just asked him whether he had any evidence of Shen Mohan's cheating during marriage.
Evidence? Where does she have any evidence? Even if Tang Tang is considered a witness, she probably won’t be the one who helps then! Of course she has not forgotten that when Shen Mohan was hospitalized, if it weren’t for Tang Tang, Gu Manyun would not have done anything to her
The resentment is so deep.
"Will that lawyer accept the case?" Lin Zicong asked again, "If not, I can introduce you to a lawyer."
"No, he said he would take it." The lawyer did say he would not take it at first, but he couldn't resist Su Cen adding more money, so he finally agreed.
The two sat in silence for a long time, until Su Cen realized that she should have reminded Lin Zicong to go back, but Lin Zicong, who was sitting opposite her, suddenly said: "Cen'er, if you really can't win this lawsuit, what are you going to do?
"
"What?" Su Cen asked subconsciously.
Lin Zicong stopped talking and just looked at her quietly.
Su Cen felt guilty for no reason due to his gaze, and she knew in her heart that she was evading on purpose. The lawyer just said that she would get a divorce as she wished, which would be the best outcome. Under normal circumstances, she would not be able to keep the child.
Thinking of Yang Yang and what Nangong Yu had done for her, Su Cen felt extremely sad and there were already faint tears in his eyes.