Ning An sat down opposite him and faced him.

Song Shaoyan pushed the document in front of her: "You can take a look."

Ning An lowered his head and reached out to grab the documents on the table.

There was a divorce agreement she gave him. When she gave it to him at the beginning of the year, she did not make any requests, but he still gave her part of the property.

She flipped it one by one, and signed his name at all places that should be signed.

"Song's house is the property under my parents' name. I can't give it to you. All the property under my name belongs to you." Song Shaoyan said lightly.

Ning An knew that there were many villas and apartments under his name, and this was not uncommon.

Young men like them are used to buying luxury houses and luxury cars.

Ning An put down the agreement and said lightly: "I was penniless when I came, and I didn't want anything when I left. I won't take anything that doesn't belong to me."

Her expression was indifferent, her face was calm, and her beige coat made her look particularly quiet.

Apart from calmness and calmness, she didn't know how to express her feelings.

Even if the waves are turbulent, you have to be afraid of danger.

She had already prepared for the divorce. Now that Song Shaoyan mentioned it to her, she was not surprised.

It was this day that he chose very well.

She is worthy of being the father of the child in her belly, and the father and son are in harmony with each other.

"I've calculated the compensation I've given you, you've also slept with me for a year, right?" Song Shaoyan sat lazily on the sofa, his eyes dim, "No matter what, this thing is nothing."

"Who am I? The lover who sleeps with you?"

"I was on a business trip during this period, and suddenly I felt that this relationship between us was boring." Song Shaoyan frowned, "It's almost just getting tired of it. I said at the beginning that if you get tired of it, you will get divorced. This is what you dream of, right? I don't think you have to be noble, take what you should take, so as not to rent a house outside."

Song Shaoyan still looked like a noble man, and his handsome face was filled with a cold chill.

There was no panic.

He seems gentle and polite, humble and gentleman, but every word he says is like a knife, and his move is fatal.

Ning An admitted that she has never been a match for Song Shaoyan in terms of hurting people.

He could say that she was ugly and rustic outside, which would hurt her dignity and confidence. Similarly, he said these words now with ease and no shame.

"Sorry, I don't want any of your things, and I don't want them." Ning An smiled, his smile pale and powerless.

"I feel sorry if I don't give you compensation. After all, you have followed me for more than a year."

"If you insist on giving it to me, donate it to charity in my name."

"Why do you have to be together for more than a year, there is no need to do this." Song Shaoyan was calm.

"I don't want to worry about real estate with you. Even if you give it to me, I will donate it." Ning An's attitude was very firm, "Song Shaoyan, I just want your attitude. Now that the divorce agreement is signed, I won't meet again in the future, right?"

She stared into his eyes, seeking a positive answer.

Song Shaoyan almost didn't hesitate and smiled: "Of course, aren't you joking? After signing the divorce agreement, what else can I meet?"

"Does my grandfather know about this?"

"Grandpa's place...I will explain to him, you don't have to worry about it."

"I hope Mr. Song will do what he says and get together and part with you."
Chapter completed!