Jing xiaocan never dreamed that the old man sent her to the study and gave her a big gift.

30% equity of Mohs group!

Looking at the property distribution agreement handed to her by the old man, she suddenly looked silly and returned to her mind for a long time, "Grandpa, this... I can't want this, I..."

"This is a meeting gift for my great grandson. At the beginning, I said that whoever is the first to add to the Mohist school will get the equity. Before, I was worried that something would go wrong in the middle, so I made the wrong judgment of forcing you to divorce. Now, the misunderstanding has been lifted. This is what you deserve."

"Grandpa, I......" Jing xiaocan looks embarrassed and worries whether Mo Yiqing will make fun of her greed for money if she really accepts it.

"Well, aren't you enough?"

For this reason, Jing xiaocan can can only accept it.

His face was flattered and nodded his thanks.

"One more thing." the old man sighed and looked at her approvingly. "You and Yiqing haven't divorced at all!"

"Ah... No... No divorce?" Jing xiaocan stared at the calm old man with wide eyes. The news shocked her even more than that just now. "But we all signed divorce certificates."

The real green divorce certificate is in hand. How can it be false?

"At that time, I was confused by Leng Qiuhua, so I made such a decision. Later, I calmed down and analyzed carefully, and found a lot of doubts." the old man took a sip of tea. "So, I said hello to the people of the Civil Affairs Bureau before you, and left a hand. There is no file in the computer, and there is no steel seal on the divorce certificate, which is invalid."

Uh, no steel seal?

The two of them really didn't find out. At that time, when they got the divorce certificate, they were only sad. How could they be in the mood to distinguish the true from the false.

Speaking of this, the old man looked regretful and sighed, "at the beginning, I wanted to test you, but I didn't expect that what happened later was far beyond my control. I really didn't expect that there was a car accident, which separated your husband and wife for three years."

In the past three years, the old man has been living in remorse and guilt.

Fortunately, Jing xiaocan is finally safe. Otherwise, he will die in peace.

"So, I just hope you don't blame me..." this is the only mistake in my life.

"Grandpa, I never blame you. Don't be sorry." Jing xiaocan tells the truth frankly, and his serious expression moved the old man.

There is nothing happier for her to get the recognition and trust of the old man.

"Good boy, that's good. I want to have a rest. Go out first."

"OK, Grandpa, call me if you need anything."

Jing xiaocan quickly steps out of the room and turns to close the door. When she looks at the dignified side face of the old man, her heart is sour. She knows that even though she has never hated the old man, he still refuses to forgive himself.

This knot in his heart can only be slowly untied in the days when the family live in harmony.

After coaxing her son to sleep at night, Jing xiaocan mysteriously drags Mo Yiqing to the guest room next door.

"Mrs. Mo, what did grandpa tell you in the study?"

Just sitting on the sofa, Mo Yiqing fished her into his arms, leaned close to her ear, pecked and couldn't wait to ask.

"Two things. First, it is confirmed that we are legal husband and wife, and the previous divorce is invalid... HMM..."

Before her voice fell, the excited man got up and threw her on the bed. The next second, he threw himself over her.

The monkey was hastily sealed with a kiss.

The man's kiss was wild and violent, rolling uncontrollably on her lips.

It was not until she had difficulty breathing that she reluctantly let go.

The restless palm reached into her clothes and swam away unscrupulously.

Seeing this, Jing xiaocan grabbed his hand and pushed him to one side. He gasped unsteadily, "wait, there's another thing."

"What?" was pushed to one side by her. Mo Yiqing simply lay there lazily, frowning and staring at her.

"Grandpa gave me 30% of Mo's equity." Jing xiaocan was confused, lowered his voice and stared at Mo Yiqing to see his reaction.

Smelling the speech, someone just gently picked the eyebrow peak, stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms. He said calmly, "it's yours. What's so strange."

Unexpectedly, he would react like this. Jing xiaocan was stunned.

He looked at her stunned eyes. He reached out and scraped her nose. He couldn't help joking: "wife, you are now a super rich woman in Beidu city. Congratulations."

"That's right." Jing xiaocan smiles happily, but secretly breathes a sigh of relief in her heart.

Fortunately, Mo Yiqing didn't laugh at her greed.

"Is there anything else to announce?" he asked in a low voice, leaning sideways, pressing her head to his heart.

"No, that's all."

"Well, let's get down to business while the child is asleep..." before he finished, the anxious man was ready to move.

Looking at his anxious appearance, Jing xiaocan thinks of the promise to Bai Dingding during the day. She holds his cheek in her hands and puts out the bait by his ear. "Husband, do you want to play a thrill?"

"Hmm?" thought he had an illusion. Mo Yiqing suddenly stopped his wandering hand, calmed his mind, and narrowed his eyes dangerously, "how do you play?"

He now seriously suspected that the little woman in his arms was stunned by a large amount of property comparable to pie in the sky.

Otherwise, he really couldn't explain. He was playing tricks on him and frequently flirted with his wife Mo for a reasonable explanation.

He was ecstatic that she could take the initiative once.

And a thrill?

This is just too much!

Dream!

Mo Yiqing is a normal man. In the past three years, he has been living a life of pure heart and few desires. Sometimes even if he goes to the club, he has never been contaminated with any woman.

Never felt bitter.

However, for Jing xiaocan, his natural self-control is simply a low configuration and has no immunity at all.

So, at the moment, he can't stand Jing xiaocan's deliberate provocation.

"Wait." Jing xiaocan sits up and wants to go.

Mo Yiqing grabbed her and wondered what tricks she must want to play, "what are you doing?"

"Put on the sexy underwear you bought me." she smiled charmingly and blinked her big beautiful eyes. "Well, if you don't want to see it, it's OK."

She pretended to repent and deliberately set him up.

"Look, look, look, of course I want to see it. I can't wait." if she doesn't say, he'll soon forget it. Mo Yiqing excitedly urged, "baby, go quickly, I'll wait."