After Divorce [ABO]

The next day, Li Heng knocked on the door of Yan Shaoai's office with Chi Haiyuan's oral order from last night. Yan Shaoai was not sitting in front of the desk, and the computers on the desk were turned off.

He was lying on the sofa, looking at drawings of toy models, and a pile of colorful DIY parts on the coffee table.

"Come in."

This is a New Year's gift for Yan Aimeng. Yan Shaoai bought it a few days ago. The mini model of the DIY hut box. The renderings are so beautiful, but the parts are very small. It took Yan Shaoai just to put together the tables and chairs with glue. Ai put a lot of effort into it. The theme he bought is called Fantasy Ice and Snow Dream. It also needs to install warm LED lights and colorful dimming lights. All in all, it looks good, but it is too complicated.

If it was Yan Shaoai in the past, he wouldn't choose such a troublesome gift, but now he is idle, reading documents gives him a headache, so he might as well do it by hand.

Yan Shaoai did it very seriously, the sunlight outside the glass window hit his golden eyelashes, leaving a nice circle of shadows.

"You look like my seven-year-old daughter. She finished all the series of this model with my wife last time."

"What are you doing here?" Yan Shaoai put down the glue, lay lazily on the sofa, and ignored him.

"Are you going to give it to Aimeng?"

Yan Aimeng inherited Yan Shaoai's beauty. When she was very young, Lin Xiaoran liked to carry Yan Aimeng to work. The milk dumpling is so cute that it is the mascot of the logistics department.

Yan Aimeng is loved by everyone, including Li Heng, but Yan Shaoai doesn't want to talk to him at all. The two have been in conflict for many years, and they often fight for life and death over some good errands. I don't even want to give it.

"What's the matter?" Yan Shaoai raised his eyebrows.

"There is indeed something." Li Heng smiled, and walked slowly to Yan Shaoai, automatically ignoring the disgust in Yan Shaoai's eyes, "The general asked me to tell you, from next month, no, from this month, Lu Ning's side , you don’t have to pay child support.”

"why?"

"I don't know, why don't you ask?" Li Heng lowered his head slowly, his mouth was almost close to Yan Shaoai's ear, from the perspective of others, it was a very ambiguous gesture, "Captain Yan, you change the shower gel Is it? This smells delicious."

[The author has something to say]: The state is not good, only [-] words, alas. . .