President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

Shen Xilan was taken aback for a moment with Mo Jingsen's correct attitude.

She originally wanted to say forget it, his life is like this, there is no need to change because of her words, but when the words came to her lips, she temporarily changed her words: "Okay, I can teach you."

If it is only for a while, it can be so ungrounded, but for life, it seems too false.

Happiness is not brought about by money. An ordinary and pyrotechnic life can better reflect the meaning of the word happiness.

She wants to put aside the identity of the two people and start a new model with an equal relationship.

Mo Jingsen's deep black eyes gathered a dazzling light like a star. He lowered his head slightly, and his thin lips lightly touched Shen Xilan's: "Please give me more advice."

"As long as you are not too troublesome." Shen Xilan's mouth bends.

"I will be a good student who is sincere and eager to learn. For example, I can already use microwave ovens." Mo Jingsen was a little proud. His previous life, as Shen Xilan said, was a little ignorant of human fireworks, and he didn't think it. What's wrong.

He had never even thought that he would cook by himself. Three months ago, he would feel that it was a waste of time to learn these things in the kitchen.

"Clever." Shen Xilan praised without hesitation, and then pointed to the direction of the bathroom: "You go take a bath, the clothes are put in for you."

"Shen Xilan, do you know what it means to invite a man to take a bath at home? It's still a big night?" Mo Jingsen asked, raising his eyebrows.

What else do you mean, invite you to stay overnight.

Asked knowingly.

Shen Xilan chuckled, "You can go home and wash it."

When the woman didn't accept the move, Mo Jingsen smiled back without embarrassment at all, "I have all the clothes ready for me. You wouldn't be too shameless if you don't stay."

"It's kind of good for you."

"...Is to give you face."

"Yes, President Mo's visit to the humble house is really brilliant, Sansheng is fortunate."

"In that case, shall I move in?"

"Heh, Mo Jingsen, do you know how to write the words "Inch"?"

Mo Jingsen paused, then turned and walked to the bathroom: "I'm going to take a shower."

"Wait for you to eat together? I can't finish it alone."

Mo Jingsen ordered three dishes. Although she was hungry, she didn't have that much appetite. It was almost nine o'clock, and Mo Jingsen could also serve as a supper.

"You eat first. If you can't finish it, keep it for me." Mo Jingsen looked back at her and adjusted the strength: "Don't wait for me, just eat when you are done."

"Oh." Shen Xilan grinned.

The microwave clashed, drawing her attention back.

Mo Jingsen came out of the bathroom when Shen Xilan took out the Chinese medicine that Dr. Li had boiled for her after eating.

This man is really a natural hanger, a set of cotton light gray pajamas, worn by him to give a casual party feeling, his height is 185, not the tallest among the men she has ever seen, but he is taller than others. It's definitely the best, those big long legs, it feels almost reaching her waist.

Shen Xilan lamented that there is really no absolute fairness in this world.

The Creator is eccentric.

"Just haven't eaten enough?" Mo Jingsen raised his eyebrows at the woman's stunned eyes, approached and embraced her waist intimately, his thin lips approached her ears, and said ambiguously: "I'll feed you later."

This obviously refers to the beginning of the battle.

Shen Xilan woke up and glared at Mo Jingsen cautiously: "I haven't asked you to settle the account. Today is too much."

Thinking of being pushed at the door just now... she was too shy.

"It's not that you asked me if I want to come first. I like to answer with action." Mo Jingsen looked innocent.

"If you get it cheap, you can sell well." Shen Xilan pushed him away and took the food out of the thermos: "Let's eat some."

Mo Jingsen frowned as he watched the food: "Why have you left so much? It doesn't suit your appetite?"

"It's too much stir-frying. I'm very full and I have to drink medicine."

Shen Xilan heard the noise and went to take out the medicine.

Mo Jingsen looked at the dark medicine in the bowl, frowning deeper: "Why is it different from the one you drank before?"

"The effect is different, the taste is similar."

It's all suffering terribly.

Shen Xilan's eyes flashed a touch of disgust. She was really tired of drinking, but Dr. Li's medicine was indeed much more useful than other people's medicine. She had only drank it for a few days, and the cold limbs had changed.

No matter how bitter you are, you have to drink it.

She picked up the bowl, and when she was about to drink, Mo Jingsen did not know where to conjure up a small box and put it in front of her: "Candied fruit, eat some after drinking."

Shen Xilan paused slightly, drank the medicine in the bowl, and her entire small face was almost wrinkled.

Mo Jingsen quickly opened the candied fruit and pushed it in front of her: "Hurry up and eat."

This scene overlaps with the scene many years ago.

It was just that she was drinking a pack of cold granules that was still acceptable, but she had to buy her candied fruit or she wouldn't drink it.

Mo Jingsen was quite speechless, but he still bought it for her.

Seeing how she frowned when she drank it, she thought it was really bitter, so she quickly opened the candied fruit and stuffed her mouth.

Shen Xilan looked at the candied fruit in front of her, her sense of taste was still bitter, but because she was in a trance, she didn't seem to be so unbearable.

She took a candied fruit into her mouth and smiled: "I used to be pretty good, right? Seriously, didn't you bother you at that time?"

Drinking cold pellets, and having to buy fruit preserves from your boyfriend, whoever listens to it can't say anything to be a girl.

Thinking about it now, she felt incredible.

"Fortunately, I only acted on me, but I was acting like a baby to me. My woman is acting like a baby to me, why should I bother?" Mo Jingsen answered naturally.

Shen Xilan chuckled and laughed, "Are you not afraid that I will do it again?"

"Will you?" Mo Jingsen's dark eyes locked her eyes and asked seriously.

She has changed and become sensible. Although she still has feelings for him, she no longer depends on him. She is independent, strong and capable, and does not easily show weakness to others, even in front of him.

If she changed from the previous one, in front of such a bitter medicine, she would cry and ask him to coax her to drink.

He felt that she still had a barrier to him, a barrier that he still couldn't touch.

Shen Xilan's laughter gradually disappeared under the serious gaze of the man, and then said lightly: "I'm not sure."

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