President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

Mu Ziyun arranged for someone to take her to Yian, and the person who gave her gave her the car key: "Mu Shao said that this car was bought with your money."

Shen Xilan swallowed back when she refused. She probably needs a car, and Mu Ziyun is always more considerate than her.

She took the elevator to the top floor suite, entered her fingerprints and opened the door, but it was completely dark inside.

Call her, but he is not there?

Shen Xilan walked into the room and touched the position of the crystal light switch. Unexpectedly, he touched a warm object.

Unsuspecting, it really scared her.

Reflexively, she wanted to withdraw her hand, but was intercepted by a powerful hand in mid-air. Her fingers interlocked to imprison her hand and pressed against the wall. Then, the familiar breath that belonged to a man was in her breath. Spread.

In the darkness, people's sensitivity increased accordingly, and Shen Xilan felt that the aggression exuded by Mo Jingsen was stronger than she had ever seen, and she unconsciously felt a little nervous.

"Husband, why don't you turn on the lights?"

But the man seemed to be idle a lot, and directly sealed it with a kiss.

Shen Xilan seemed to have returned to the time when he married Mo Jingsen. That night, Mo Jingsen was like that, with anger and entanglement, and a touch of nostalgia that could not exist.

In the end she was sore and exhausted.

When the man was sleepy in his arms, listened to him hoarsely asking: "What were you laughing at when you answered the phone?"

Although it was just a smiling word, he was really happy when he heard it.

Mo Jingsen felt that there was an inexplicable acid in his heart. After signing the divorce agreement, can he still be so happy?

Shen Xilan was stunned for a moment to realize what Mo Jingsen was asking, but she was extremely tired and didn't want to deal with it at all, so she answered perfunctorily: "My friend told a joke."

After that, she simply buried her head in the man's arms, and slept around finding a comfortable position.

Shen Xilan stayed in his arms docilely like a cat, and her drowsing movements looked like an attachment. Mo Jingsen listened to her even breathing, blocking the inexplicable thing in her heart unknowingly. The smoke disappeared.

The next day, Shen Xilan woke up naturally when she slept.

She sat up first before opening her eyes, but suddenly an enlarged face appeared in her sight.

Shen Xilan was taken aback, his head suddenly leaned back, and slammed against the bed with a bang.

"He..." Mo Jingsen couldn't help but laugh, stretched out his slender arm, rubbing his five fingers towards the back of Shen Xilan's head, teasing: "You also have such a confused time."

I could see that Mo Jingsen was very happy, his chest was trembling when he laughed, and his slender eyes were chilling, because his smile turned into a gentle crescent.

"Why haven't you gone to work?" Shen Xilan asked aloud, her voice hoarse as never before.

Shy, I made my voice hoarse last night...

Mo Jingsen closed his smile, his clearly articulated fingers stroked Shen Xilan's cheek, from her full forehead, high nose, and then slowly down, the thumb rested on her soft lower lip and stopped there. .

The suggestive actions make the atmosphere ambiguous in vain.

"You asked for too much last night..."

Shen Xilan trembled slightly, her waist was still sore, and she came back, she was afraid that she would not be able to get out of bed today.

"What do you want too much?" Mo Jingsen withdrew his hand, Shan Feng's eyes were full of joking.

He seemed to have misunderstood his meaning and was molested.

Shen Xilan's face was reddish, her eyes dodged: "It's nothing."

The woman's slightly shy appearance hit his heart, and he couldn't help but think of their past.

Mo Jingsen hoarsely asked what had been in his heart for two years: "What happened eight years ago, don't you want to tell me anything?"

Shen Xilan stood on guard almost the moment he mentioned it.

With a smile, she concealed her true emotions, and said softly: "Want to reminisce with me? What do you want to hear, why don't you remind me, I think about it, maybe I can remember?"

Looking at Shen Xilan's bright smile, Mo Jingsen's heart sank a little bit. For her, there is no nostalgia for their past?

He was so angry that he didn't hesitate to say: "Shen Xilan, have you been with so many men that you have forgotten your first love?"

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