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Chapter 11 What do you look like in your bones?

Jiang Lige was forced to look away, and she nodded generously, "Then I'll trouble you."

"No trouble, you are the woman Shaocheng likes, so she is one of our own. Miss Jiang, get in the car."

Yan Liheng opened the car door and invited Jiang Lige to get in the car very gentlemanly.

After Jiang Lige got in the car, he remembered something again, "Miss Jiang, please wait a moment, I will send a WeChat message to Shaocheng."

"Okay, no rush."

Here, Mo Shaocheng had already driven the car far away, his phone vibrated, and Yan Liheng's name was displayed on it.

Taking advantage of the traffic jam, Mo Shaocheng clicked on the WeChat message.

[Shaocheng, don’t be so mean to Manman, I’m begging you to give me some face.]

He glanced at it and turned off the screen, making his whole person look even more gloomy. Then, Mo Shaocheng looked in the rearview mirror and saw Shen Manman's face so tender that it could squeeze water out of her eyes, and she was playing with Ze Qian with a smile. Noisy, I couldn’t hold back what I wanted to say.

Shen Manman held Ze Qian in her arms and asked tentatively, "Ze Qian, why did you fight with the children today? Can you tell your mother?"

"Mom, it was Zhuang Zhuang who robbed my little dinosaur. But the little dinosaur was a gift from my mother, and I didn't want to share it with other children. Then Zhuang Zhuang got angry and threw the toy at me, and I took action in a fit of rage."

In front of his mother, Ze Gan would say anything and would not hide anything. It was only at this moment that Mo Shaocheng knew the whole story.

Obviously when I asked him just now, he refused to say a word.

His own son also bullied him.

These two girls are the same team.

Shen Manman did not blame him, but praised him, "We Zeqian are the bravest. The things belong to you, and you have the right not to share them. You behaved well this time. How about mom taking you to the amusement park this weekend?"

The little guy's eyes were bright, "Wow, that's great, long live mom."

The mother and son were cheering in the car, and Mo Shaocheng suddenly said, "Manman, is this how you educate Ze Gan?"

The laughter stopped suddenly, and Shen Manman asked, "Do you think there is something wrong with my education?"

"It's wrong to hit people."

"It's wrong to hit someone, but it depends on the previous conditions. It's definitely wrong to take the initiative to stir up trouble, but if you don't dare to fight back if you are bullied, this is called cowardice and incompetence. I have taught Zeqian since he was a child that we don't cause trouble, but we are not afraid of it. I don't Do you feel there is something wrong with your education?”

Shen Manman withdrew her gaze and held Zeqian's hand a little tighter.

Children are the most sensitive and can easily sense that the atmosphere around them is wrong. "Dad, I won't hit anyone anymore. Don't be angry with mom."

Shen Manman stopped being so enthusiastic and said, "Ze Qian, you are right. If you don't fight back this time, he will bully you again in the future, and he will hurt you even more when you grow up. If it is wrong to protect yourself, then it is wrong The person who accuses you should be the one who accuses you."

Ze Qian threw himself into Shen Manman's arms and became obedient and silent.

After arriving home, Aunt Zhang took Zeqian to take a nap. Shen Manman went downstairs to get a glass of water, only to find that Mo Shaocheng hadn't left yet.

She was still wearing the clothes she wore during the day, fresh and natural, as if her whole body exuded an artistic atmosphere.

Inadvertently, the two people's eyes met.

Mo Shaocheng put down the document in his hand and took a deep breath, "Shen Manman, what are you really like in your heart?"

What she said in the car was completely unlike what someone with Shen Manman's personality could say.

She is like a rose with thorns. After three years of marriage, all the thorns were plucked out. After three years of recuperation, the thorns grew back.

Burning and stubborn!

"What's the meaning?"

Mo Shaocheng felt unhappy after contradicting him today?

Also, she has always been a sweetheart, rarely insisting on her own opinions and confronting him tit for tat.

It was a question he asked himself, and Mo Shaocheng didn't have the intention to answer it. However, he had been holding back a breath of anger in his heart. Ever since he saw her and Yan Liheng appear together, he felt unhappy.

"Why are you with Yan Liheng?"

Shen Manman said frankly, "We met by chance on the road. Teacher Liu happened to call me, so I asked him to take me to the kindergarten."

After three years of marriage, Mo Shaocheng still understood her more or less.

This expression didn't seem like she had done anything wrong. It seemed that she didn't know Yan Liheng's evil thoughts towards her.

Mo Shaocheng breathed a sigh of relief. As for the reason, he himself didn't know. "Well, he has always been warm-hearted, especially the female. He will never refuse any request."

What is a female?

This sounded strange. Shen Manman frowned and walked towards Mo Shaocheng.

"Shaocheng, do you have time now?"

Mo Shaocheng raised his eyebrows, "Is something wrong?"

Shen Manman blinked, "If you have time, can you sign the divorce agreement?"

He was startled, and the expression on his face changed slightly. After a few seconds, he said, "I have been too busy recently, and the divorce agreement is not ready yet."

"It's okay, I'm ready. Just wait a moment and I'll get it."

After saying that, she turned around and ran towards the bedroom, returning quickly with several pieces of paper in her hand.

She was a little out of breath, and she was definitely sprinting at a speed of 100 meters just now, "This is the divorce agreement I prepared. Take a look at it and sign it if there is no problem."

Mo Shaocheng sat there with his legs crossed, sitting upright and majestic like an emperor.

He stared at her with cold eyes for half a second, then took the divorce agreement she handed over and looked at it. After about a minute, the coldness between his brows deepened.

"Clean yourself and leave the house? You are very generous."

Shen Manman didn't hear the sarcasm in his tone and continued, "You and I had an agreement when we got married. You have borne a lot of my father's medical expenses over the years. If it weren't for your relationship, I would have It’s impossible for dad to wait for a kidney so soon. So naturally I can’t ask for anything more if I get a divorce.”

She was so considerate. If someone else had heard it, she would probably have been given an award.

As a result, Mo Shaocheng casually threw away the divorce agreement and treated it like waste paper, "My wife, Mo Shaocheng, is going to leave the house after divorce. If the news spreads, it won't be enough to make people laugh. Don't worry, I will give you what I deserve." The compensation will not be less. When the time comes, I will ask the legal representative to draft a new divorce agreement. I cannot sign yours."

This... this is the legendary machismo.

Mainly, except for his childhood friends and the Mo family, no one knew about her existence, so how could she be laughed at?

Shen Manman was also speechless, and her two pieces of paper were wasted.

"Oh, I understand. Then hurry up. Miss Jiang probably can't wait any longer."

As soon as he said it casually, Mo Shaocheng felt uncomfortable. He thought of how she told him that she liked someone last night.

He stood up suddenly and said in a strange tone, "Shen Manman, is it Li Ge who can't wait, or you can't wait?"


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