"Xiao Yuan, another day, my mother will also register a Weibo for you, you see, your kind are going to play Weibo."

Pei Qi: "......"

Mo Linyuan: "......"

His expression looked at his wife indescribably, and his mood was a little complicated.

He always felt that the name "Xiao Yuan" was related to him, but Pei Zhiyi denied it.

But every time he heard this title, his heart felt awkward.

Especially when he saw the dog wagging his tail frantically at Pei Zhiyi at this moment, his mood was even more subtle.

"Sister, I think Brother Yan is very good, don't always talk about him like that."

"If you don't say he's a dog, do you say he's a pig?"

Pei Zhiyi looked at it coldly, and Pei Qi was so frightened that he was immediately silenced.

"Also, if Shi Boyan wasn't a pig, how could he let such a good girl not cherish it, and he had to wait until someone mentioned divorce before he began to regret it."

Hearing this, Mo Linyuan glanced at Pei Zhiyi again, with an unpredictable expression in his eyes.

Don't cherish?

Will you regret it when you get divorced?

He didn't know what was going on in his mind, and the corners of his lips curled with a hint of sarcasm.

No, he won't regret it, he won't anyway.

His gaze once again fell on Pei Zhiyi's side face, she didn't look at him, but looked at Pei Qi, raised her chin, and said:

"Why did Shi Boyan ask you for a Weibo account? Won't he register himself? ”

"No, it's an account I registered for him a long time ago, he never cared about this, it's been a few years, why do you remember to ask me for an account now, how can I remember after so long?"

Pei Qi complained while replying to Shi Boyan.

On the other side, after Shi Boyan received Pei Qi's reply, his brows furrowed.

Subsequently, I picked up my mobile phone and downloaded the APP of Jiulang Weibo.

I logged in to my account and changed my login password with my mobile phone, and then I successfully logged in.

As soon as I successfully logged in, hundreds of thousands of private messages appeared in the background, dating back to six or seven years ago.

Shi Boyan directly ignored the other private messages, clicked on the front private message, and after taking a look, he replied.

When Tong Yu came out of the shower, Shi Boyan was sitting on the sofa, holding a mobile phone in her hand, as if she was busy with some work.

Every time he thinks about a problem, he always looks like this, silent and focused.

Tong Yu was stunned for a moment, and then wrinkled her eyebrows.

found that after such a long time, I can still understand some of Shi Boyan's habits.

She frowned a little annoyed, and withdrew her gaze from Shi Boyan's face.

Hearing the movement, Shi Boyan raised his head and looked at her.

She had just finished taking a shower, had changed into a light loungewear, and her hair was falling down her shoulders.

The long hair that had been washed had not been blown dry, it had just been wiped with a dry towel, and it was not dripping, but it was still wet.

This kind of Tong Maid, compared to the tense appearance when facing others, this homely appearance is more likely to make him excited.

Looking at her, he can always think of the indescribable tranquility of the years, the tranquility from the depths of his heart, which has always been brought to him by Tong Wu.

Shi Boyan thought to himself, if he decisively signed the divorce agreement when Tong Wan filed for divorce, would he be able to enjoy such a tranquility and beauty in his life.

Thinking of this, his pupils shrank, and he was glad for his original decision.