President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

Mo Jingsen's manner and tone of speech are no different from acting like a baby.

But it is not naive at all, but it makes people feel warm and feels wrapped in happiness.

I heard that a man always lives with a child in his heart. When he encounters a woman he really likes without any protection, he will act like a baby in front of her.

Shen Xilan had never seen him before, and never thought he would have such a side.

Mo Jingsen, who was in his early twenties, was younger than he is now, and his posture was much taller than he is now. Although he would not be able to hold him in front of her, maybe it was because the child always wanted to show his maturity, so it seemed naive, he I can't do it.

Shen Xilan pursed her mouth and smiled, shaking with Mo Jingsen's movements, her tone softened: "Okay, you can open your eyes, and go to bed early after eating."

It's only five o'clock, and it's still early.

If it weren't really too hungry, she wouldn't want to get up. The bed in the morning was very attractive to her.

Mo Jingsen squinted and opened one eye to look at the pot, then arched his head into Shen Xilan's neck: "You also like me to hold you like this."

The declarative sentence he used.

Shen Xilan's head was tilted to the side, but the corners of her mouth were raised higher.

Yes, she likes Mo Jingsen holding her from behind, as if the drifting duckweed meets his safe haven, a sense of security is overwhelming.

"Well, I like it, but the rice noodles are cooked." Shen Xilan turned off the fire.

Mo Jingsen opened his eyes this time, let go of Shen Xilan and washed his face.

Shen Xilan took the rice noodles out, and Mo Jingsen rubbed a short, messy hair and walked out.

His body proportion is very good, the standard 37 points, long legs, because he does not have his home clothes at home, and now he is wearing a short T that is very generous for her, and the shorts are also a pair that she can wear as a skirt. Originally it was extremely casual, but Mo Jingsen wore it out with a different kind of feeling. His face looks good in everything he wears, but he still can't stop the funny taste.

Shen Xilan was too tired last night. After taking it out and throwing it to him, she didn't see what he was wearing. She saw it at this moment, and she couldn't help but laughed out.

"Is it weird?"

Mo Jingsen looked down and frowned, "It should be strange. I will ask Mo Xin to send me some clothes later."

"No need to give it away, I'll buy it for you." Shen Xilan said with a smile.

Mo Jingsen's dark eyes flashed a little dark, and he walked towards Shen Xilan and kissed her on the face: "Okay, I'll leave it to you." After speaking, he sat down at the dining table and took his chopsticks to eat.

Shen Xilan touched the place where she was kissed, bowed her head with a guilty conscience, pretending to eat noodles quickly.

Actually, she had an idea to stop him from sending clothes.

One is that she really wants to buy him clothes, because she has never bought him, and she has to enjoy the happiness of buying clothes for the man she loves.

There is also her selfishness. Mo Jingsen said that if people send clothes, most of the clothes that he brought in will definitely occupy at least half of her closet.

But at present, she has no plans to live with him.

Her mother and Si Tian would come from time to time, and they would come here on New Year's Day soon. She said she would take Si Tian out to play.

This thing about Mo Jingsen has to be taken slowly, they are not suitable to meet right now.

It was less than six o'clock to fill their stomachs, and Shen Xilan went back to bed again, and Mo Jingsen had just changed back to his clothes.

"Did you go to the company so early?" Shen Xilan asked.

Mo Jingsen stretched his tie and looked at Shen Xilan's eyes with worry: "Well, it will be very busy today, and there will be entertainment in the evening. Although someone is following you, you still have to pay attention, Qiao's family also Involved in, things become more and more complicated."

"Well, I'll be careful, and I'm not weak, don't worry."

"Okay, call me if you have something to do." Mo Jingsen approached Shen Xilan and kissed her on the forehead.

Mo Jingsen left, and Shen Xilan fell asleep again until she was woken up by the phone.

She touched the phone and swiped the screen to pick it up without looking at it: "Hey."

"Miss Shen, this is Lei Jun."

Shen Xilan's sleepiness suddenly disappeared, and she suddenly sat up: "Did you find it?"

This speed is too fast.

"Yes, Shen's illegitimate son, calm, should it be your uncle? He runs a trading company, and the company has a certain reputation, but his plane today is going abroad."

"What time?" Shen Xilan asked while looking at the time.

"At half past eleven, Fei Miguo, would you like a photo?"

"Yes, pass it to me, thank you."

Shen Xilan hung up the call and quickly got up to change clothes.

She got ready to go out, while flipping through the photos from Lei Jun on her phone, she checked her uncle who had never met in the elevator speedily.

His uncle is very young, a few years older than her, and the appearance in the photo is also very young, but his eyes have a deep feeling. This is a person who hides himself and is not easy to see clearly.

Shen Xilan frowned. This photo strengthened her determination to meet Shen Jian.

If she read it wrong, then you can look into it from another direction. If it's right, then everything will be clear.

She made it clear that the other party was dark, and it was her who suffered.

Shen Xilan rushed to the international airport and saw the person in the photo on the passage to the security check. He was about 180 tall. Compared with the photo, he looked more mature. It can be seen that the outline is more or less similar to her father and uncle. Some similarities.

Her grandfather was really amazing, and he gave birth to a son outside, and he kept it secret.

After Shen Xilan followed Shen Jian for a while to observe, she suddenly speeded up, pretending to inadvertently hit it, and rolled the bag on Shen Jian's shoulder to the ground.

Shen Xilan hurriedly picked up the bag and handed it to Shen Xilan with a ‘Oh’, apologizing again and again: "I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I didn’t pay attention in a hurry."

Calmly frowned, took the bag, didn't speak, and walked forward after bypassing Shen Xilan.

So unsuccessful?

Shen Xilan blocked the calm path, and asked with a curious look: "Why don't you talk? Are you still angry? I'm really sorry, why don't I buy you a drink?"

"No, please get out of the way!" He calmly raised his eyes and looked coldly at the woman who was arguing with excuses.

It's just that he was stunned at this sight.

Shen Xilan didn't miss the accident in her calm eyes. She felt a little heavy in her heart. The uncle who had never met before knew her.

She also pretended to be very accidental and pointed to calmness: "Hey, aren't you calm? Well, I should call your uncle. It's amazing to meet you here."

"Do you know me?" Shen Jian had put away his initial surprise, his eyes were so calm that no emotions could be seen.

A person's city is not deep, and his eyes are clearly written.

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