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Chapter 1277 Take the initiative to deliver it to the door, it's really cheap

"Since my son is all taken care of by me, you don't need to worry about it, but I've taken over your feelings."

Chen Jiang was the same, and he didn't want to have any unnecessary entanglement with Si Yejue anymore.

It is enough that Si Yejue has this idea.

But now, the Chen and Si families are already so ugly that Si Yejue insists on holding a 100-day banquet, which seems unnecessary.

Besides, Mr. Chen would not nod in agreement.

"I am the father of the child."

"But my dad won't agree. You know what kind of temper he has. If you insist on doing this, the child cannot participate at that time, and you will be in vain." Chen Jiang also kindly reminded him.

"Even if it's not a couple, there's no need to make a fuss like this, right?" Si Yejue raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you think my request is too much? I just want to get closer to my son."

"I can understand you, but since you are separated, you should be somewhat concerned about my feelings. At least, you should discuss with me in advance, rather than suddenly giving me instructions." Chen Jiang wanted very simple, and she didn't want to make a fuss with Si Yejue, but Chen's father could not explain.

"It's better to do this. I've done this, but don't tell your father." Si Yejue tried to discuss.

"If you took action, do you think my father wouldn't know?" Chen Jiang couldn't help laughing, "You are too simple to think of my father. Although he is old, he is very smart."

"Okay, I'll give in, but I'll be there that day." This was Si Yejue's final concession.

"Of course, this is what it should be. Even if my father doesn't agree, I will agree." Chen Jiang nodded immediately.

But it seems that there is no other communication between them except for the children.

Before Si Yejue could speak again, Chen Jiang hurriedly cut off the call.

She knew very well that for those who were impossible...

Don't be cheap!

"I heard that the Shen family is preparing to hold a 100-day banquet for their children. We should be there at that time. Have you bought a gift?" Han Anxin deliberately mentioned the so-called 100-day banquet in front of Leng Moran, constantly suggesting that Leng Moran was there that there was still a child between Chen Jiang and Si Yejue.

"Your information is very informative." Leng Moran was very surprised.

"It seems that you are not very concerned about this matter, so I'm in vain." Han Anxin thought that Leng Moran attached much importance to Chen Jiang. Could it be that she was too sensitive?

"Since it's a 100-day banquet, I will ask the secretary to prepare the gift." Leng Moran lowered his eyes and said, "Si Yejue will definitely be there by then."

"Why let me buy it yourself. Anyway, I have some time. You are just busy with your work. I should handle this matter." Han Anxin was extremely active.

"You are sure that you refuse to divorce, are you?" Leng Moran frowned slightly. No one could guess his emotions at this moment.

"Of course, my attitude is not already here? I also know that you still doubt the relationship between Si Yejue now, but don't worry, since I have determined that it is you, I know what to do and what not to do." Han Anxin looked at Leng Moran with great anticipation. She would never give up Mrs. Leng's position. After leaving Leng Moran, she would not be anything. She understood this very well, so she did it without hesitation to use Mrs. Si's incident back then to protect Leng Moran. She did this for herself. After all, Si Yejue would not marry her again.

At her age, if she divorces, she will not get any advantage when she goes out.

Looking back, Leng Moran has been considerate with her for so many years.

At least Leng Moran doesn't value things like money.

As long as it is something Han Anxin likes, no matter how expensive it is, she will buy it.

Han Anxin has become accustomed to the life of a rich wife who has no worries about food and clothing. If she really divorces and has nothing to do with just alimony, how can she live?

So Han Anxin has already recognized the reality and bowed to it.

But Leng Moran is not easy to fool.

"Han Anxin, nothing you do now is useless, it is just a matter of time. When you feel tired and in pain, you will know that divorce is good for you and me." Leng Moran looked indifferent. When he looked at Han Anxin, he was like treating a stranger without any emotion.

"I really doubt that you really like me?" Han Anxin asked sarcastically. A man's relationship is really terrible. Si Yejue was the same back then. Their relationship seemed to come quickly, but it was also quickly, which made her unable to adapt. She was destined that whoever indulged first would lose this bet in life.

"Ha, Han Anxin, you are just a candidate who is suitable for your wife, but there is more than one such candidate in this world, you are just yourself, you have not seen your identity clearly." Leng Moran's tone was extremely cold.

But Han Anxin knew that she had no way to refute, so she nodded and said, "In the past, it was indeed wrong for me, but in the future, I will let you know that I am the most suitable candidate, and no one else is as good as me."

"Han Anxin, a woman's age... is like the flowering period when flowers bloom, and there is a certain period." He pressed Han Anxin's chin and Leng Moran smiled sarcastically, "After that time, there will be nothing. There are more people who are younger and better than you. Why do you think I have to ask you?"

"Don't you think it's really hard to get to know someone again? Besides, we are all so familiar..." Han Anxin smiled a little.

"Do you know, I hate others pretending in front of me the most. You smiled a little ugly." He pulled his finger back, Leng Moran took a few more steps back before turning back to the bedroom.

What made Han Anxin relieved was that Leng Moran had not been home all night these days, but instead regarded the company's office as a home.

Standing outside the door of Leng Moran's bedroom, Han Anxin mustered up the courage several times before reaching out and pushing open the door panel.

"I'm going to rest."

"I know." Han Anxin closed the door with his back hand, and then walked to the bed step by step quietly. Leng Moran held his hands on the bed sheet, looking tired, and looked very handsome.

"So since you know why you still came in?" Leng Moran asked sarcastically.

"No matter what, we are still husband and wife now, do you think so?" Han Anxin's hint was already very obvious.

"How many of your meanings?"

"Leng Moran, you are a man after all..." Han Anxin frowned slightly, feeling that she was very embarrassed.
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