At the end of the kiss, Su Xiyan lay on his chest and panted, Shen Mochen pinched her face that was a little swollen because of pregnancy, and forced her to raise her head again to look at herself, the woman was ashamed and angry, at this time her eyes were also full of physiological tears, so she had to turn her head sideways and try not to make eye contact with the other party, but Shen Mochen took the initiative to put her forehead against her and forced the woman to look at herself.

Su Xiyan was so angry that she couldn't spit out the words scolding him, the mobile phone in her pocket rang, she gritted her teeth and pushed him, then took out the mobile phone from her pocket and pressed the answer button:

"Hey, ......" has been out of oxygen for too long, Su Xiyan is still panting now, and the person on the other end of the phone doesn't know what to say to her, she immediately took off her original expression, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she answered hello and hung up the phone.

Shen Mochen stepped forward and grabbed her wrist: "Xiao He, you're so happy talking to him on the phone?" ”

Su Xiyan didn't understand the domineering possessive behavior of men from time to time, and struggled hard with the wrist in his hand before he slowly spoke: "Don't you want to think about everything in a strange direction, okay, it's Qiu Wenning, she invited me to meet her, is this weird?" "Recently, their atmosphere has been burning at a moment's notice, and both of them are like firecrackers that are about to explode from time to time.

"Of course it's no problem," Shen Mochen nodded and let go of her wrist, "But I'm going too." With that, he straightened out his tie.

"What are you going to do?" Su Xiyan's question blurted out directly, "If some people are frank, I naturally can't catch the traitor." The man's words were full of momentum, but it really made people unable to find a reason to object.

"I'll do whatever it takes, anyway, the time lost is yours." Su Xiyan's expression was indifferent, and she turned her head and went to the closet to look for clothes.

The place where the two met was a Western-style pastry house, Su Xiyan didn't expect Qiu Wenning to bring Yang Yumeng, and Qiu Wenning didn't expect Su Xiyan to bring Shen Mochen, the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, until Yang Yumeng next to her laughed dryly twice and pulled out the table and chairs for them.

Su Xiyan raised her eyes to look at Yang Yumeng, only to find that the other party had gone to plastic surgery, and her current appearance, whether it was eyes, mouth, or face shape, had some of her own charm, and this feeling was a little disgusting for a while, as if the other party was deliberately going for plastic surgery according to his own appearance.

Yang Yumeng found that Su Xiyan had been staring at herself, she didn't say anything, she just lowered her head a little, she dared to see Su Xiyan with this appearance, and of course she also expressed her thoughts to her.

Su Xiyan's lips squirmed, and he didn't spit out anything for a long time, so he had to sit in the seat with Shen Mochen.

"I didn't expect Mr. Shen to come, so why don't I order a cup of coffee for him now." This sudden situation seemed to make Qiu Wenning a little cramped, she picked up the small white bag placed next to her, and planned to call the waiter.

"No need, I'll just drink Xiyan's." The man didn't look up at the other party, but continued to lower his head and sent the document on his phone.

"I don't want it, I want to drink it too." She glanced at the man, and then symbolically picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, the man raised his head, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Su Xiyan, stretched out his big hand to caress her hand, and then gently leaned towards herself, and took a sip on her lip print.

"You ......" She was a little embarrassed by Shen Mochen's ambiguous movements, but before she could say her words, another crisp voice interjected: "Mr. Shen, if you don't mind, you can drink my cup, I haven't drunk it yet, and I can't take too much cafenine recently." ”

The man raised his head coldly, looked at the other party pushing the cup of coffee in front of him, looked at the love peach on the cup of latte art, and then raised his eyes to look at the woman with a smile on the other side, habitually wanting to say the words of refusal, but before he could say it, the old photo flashed in his mind, and the words were blocked in his throat, and he turned his voice to say hello.

Su Xiyan ignored the interaction between them, but lightly glanced at his coffee, and suddenly a feeling of nausea welled up in his heart.

Although it is said to be a small gathering, but with the participation of two other people, it seems that the words are a little incompatible, it is almost Yang Yumeng who frequently causes topics, trying to make the atmosphere lively, but in the end it just ends hastily.

This party was a little unhappy, the two agreed on the time and place again and then waved goodbye, just about to enter the car door, Yang Yumeng on the side stuck up, hugged Su Xiyan's arm tightly, and shook it from side to side like a coquette, the soft Ruan flesh on her chest scraped her arm, and the skin touched her goosebumps.

"Sister Xiyan, the place I'm going to is just around your apartment, super on the way, can you give me a ride?" Su Xiyan's favorability towards this woman had already been completely dissipated, she had a straight face, and said coldly:

"It's not me who is driving, you go and ask Shen Mochen." The woman's tone was full of impatience, but Yang Yumeng responded with a smile as if she couldn't read her face, so she turned around and hugged the man's arm again, her plump breasts rubbing tightly against his elbows.

Shen Mochen looked at Yang Yumeng's face and frowned, he naturally knew what the woman was thinking, but for a while, looking at the face that was a little similar to Su Xiyan, he couldn't refuse, he pulled his hand out, raised his eyes and glanced at Su Xiyan, the other party still had an expression of staying out of the matter, and that indifferent attitude made his heart rekindle anger for a while, Shen Mochen didn't think much about it, so he gently opened his mouth and said hello

"But people get motion sickness, you don't know, I want to sit in the co-pilot, Sister Xiyan, don't you mind?" Saying that, Yang Yumeng also pursed her mouth, looked sideways at Su Xiyan, with a pitiful look, Su Xiyan frowned, didn't say anything, but opened the door of the back seat and leaned in to sit in.

Yang Yumeng smiled, reluctantly let go of Shen Mochen's arm, and jumped into the co-pilot.

Soon after sitting in, Yang Yumeng, who was sitting in the passenger seat, began to make noise again, she smiled and looked at Shen Mochen for a long time, and then pointed to him that he had not buckled his seat belt, and pretended to be surprised and shouted, "Don't you wear a seat belt when driving, it will be very dangerous!" This tone and tone are very similar to Su Xiyan's usual speaking tone, listening to himself being deliberately imitated, Su Xiyan instantly frowned and looked ahead.

It can really be described as nuanced, Yang Yumeng raised his hand as he spoke, wanting to buckle the seat belt for the man, and when the woman's hand next to him held the seat, the man's body shook slightly, and a strong sense of discomfort surged in his heart, but he just moved his little finger slightly, and he didn't make any movement, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

The picture just now was really impactful, Su Xiyan turned her head sideways and looked out of the car window, trying not to listen or look, because as long as she tilted her head slightly at that angle, the light shone through, and the two seemed to kiss, and she couldn't help but think of his domineering kiss before like a declaration of sovereignty.

During this period, Shen Mochen glanced sideways at Su Xiyan who was sitting in the back seat, the other party looked out of the window blankly, his slightly long eyelashes blinked and blinked, every time it disturbed his heart, but it also made him discouraged.

As soon as she entered the house, Shen Mochen hurriedly took out the divorce agreement from the cabinet, called her name softly, and then opened the document and put it in front of Su Xiyan, "Divorce, I've already decided." ”

This man was still slandering himself yesterday for finding a home, but he was playing ambiguously with other women in front of her. But it's a pity that Yang Yumeng has made a lot of calculations, but Shen Mochen doesn't love her, Yang Yumeng is dressed into her own appearance, isn't that disgusting for men when they see it.

Su Xi responded with an expressionless face, sat down with his stomach in his arms, and before the tip of the pen fell, he was snatched away by someone, "What are you doing, why are you ......" Zhou Xueshan put the pen on the table with a loud bang, and stared at the two of them with a frown, "Yesterday was not just three months after talking, and today is the case, have you taken my words in your eyes, or do you not have me as an elder in your heart at all!" ”

Zhou Xueshan's words were very heavy, because the originally soft voice of anger became rough, and then she kept coughing when she couldn't take a breath, Su Xiyan got up and patted her back for her, and just wanted to agree, the man's cold and hard voice sounded in her ears:

"No, grandma, I have my thoughts, please don't interfere with us." Although Shen Mochen's words were cold and hard, he also retained respect for his elders, his eyes were gray, and he couldn't see the man's mood at the moment, and then she grabbed the pen on the table and took the lead in writing her name.

Su Xiyan sighed invisibly, but she didn't say anything, but continued to sign her name after him, Zhou Xueshan looked incredulous, she opened her mouth and seemed to want to say something, but she bit her lower lip again, and she didn't say it after all.

The moment the divorce agreement was signed, Su Xiyan seemed to be liberated, and the cells all over her body were cheering, she knew that she should laugh at this time, and she should laugh three times when she looked up to the sky, but the strength of her whole body seemed to be sucked away, and she just looked at the vague and clear font in a daze.

Shen Mochen looked down at the invisible curve at the corner of the woman's mouth, her heart should be cheering, she should be tired of being surrounded by a man all the time.

Zhou Xueshan knew that what she was saying now was useless, since the two had decided, it would be useless for her to make any more obstacles or delusional changes, so she sighed, sat on the sofa weakly, and only turned around and spoke after a while: "In the future, Xiyan will move to another villa, where the environment is very good, and the surrounding facilities are also very good, you both need to be calm and calm and separate for a while, Aunt Zhang will be there to take care of you until the child is born." ”

This arrangement is also in line with Su Xiyan's wishes, she nodded, her wing-like eyelashes blinked up and down, and then slowly fell.