President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

After Zhu Jing saw that Shen Xilan didn't want to respond, she bowed her head and walked out.

Shen Xilan is looking down on her, but it doesn't matter. The gap between them was already big, and now it's getting bigger and bigger. It's normal for her to look down on her. However, she will work hard.

After seeing all that Shen Xilan had, she was unwilling to ask her to continue living the ordinary life as before.

"Wait." Shen Xilan said suddenly.

Zhu Jing was overjoyed, and immediately stopped and looked at Shen Xilan with joy: "Have you changed your mind?"

"Heh." Shen Xilan sneered, this time it was really cold: "I heard that I was at work? Who said it?"

Qiaoshan was able to find out that she lived in this community, and she moved over there. Naturally, she could find out that she had gone to work. If it weren't for Qiaoshan, even Su Zhong wouldn't know about her going to work. How could Zhu Jing know?

"I, I guessed it." Zhu Jing was so guilty that she squeaked away, and she hurried away: "You can rest, I'm leaving."

There was no silver three hundred taels here, and Shen Xilan shook her head regretfully, stepped forward, and pressed Zhu Jing's suitcase.

Zhu Jing was taken aback, and asked defensively: "What's the matter?"

"Xia Cheng's contact information, give me."

"..."

"You haven't contacted her at all, have you?" Shen Xilan's voice raised slightly.

Zhu Jing hurriedly shook her head: "It was she who called me. I asked her for her contact information. She said that she would wait until she comes back."

There were so many lies, Shen Xilan didn't bother to waste time anymore, she waved and said, "You go."

Zhu Jing reached out and grabbed Shen Xilan's clothes, her eyes were reddish, and she said softly and weakly: "Lanlan, I don't have to lie to you, and I won't lie to you about oranges, the friendship between the three of us before. ..."

"The vase that you broke just now is worth two hundred thousand." Shen Xilan interrupted lightly.

Zhu Jing's hand on Shen Xilan's clothes suddenly stiffened, and then she shrank back as if she was scalded: "I think you are very tired, and I have to go to work tomorrow. I have to go to the car that has been waiting for a long time. I'm leaving."

After she finished speaking, she pushed the suitcase and walked away quickly, but because she was walking too fast, she almost fell over with the suitcase.

The door slammed shut, and after Shen Xilan was silent for a moment, she went to delete the fingerprints that belonged to Zhu Jing on the door and the elevator.

In the memory of Zhu Jing, she is simple, good-tempered, caring for others, and considerate. She and Xia Cheng have a very similar personality. Jing reconciles in the middle.

But now, she suspects that her memory has gone wrong.

Shen Xilan rubbed his forehead and went to take a broom to clean up the broken vase.

Next day

Shen Xilan woke up under the constant urging of the alarm clock. She squinted her eyes and turned off the alarm. She rubbed against the quilt very reluctantly, only to find that she had touched someone.

She was taken aback, raised her eyes, and confronted the man who was staring at her with shining eyes.

"When did you come?" Shen Xilan asked in surprise.

She slept so soundly last night, no one even knows when there are too many beds?

Mo Jingsen grunted aggrievedly: "I thought you would wait for me."

Can you sleep if you get angry with your upper body? He thought they should have this tacit understanding, like they were married for two years, as long as he didn't say not to go home, she would wait for him. Only when I came to find that she was sleeping soundly.

Want to wake her up, he was reluctant.

Shen Xilan smiled and drilled into the man's arms: "I said that next time, I don't know if you will come."

Mo Jingsen took the opportunity to hug the person, turned over and hung over her: "It's been a day, so it's next time." After he said, he lowered his head and kissed her.

"I didn't brush my teeth." Shen Xilan stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, not letting him kiss.

Mo Jingsen clasped Shen Xilan's hand, pressed her fingers across the top of her head, lowered his head and gently rubbed the tip of her nose with the tip of her nose.

Very close distance, very intimate movements, the two sniffed each other's familiar breath, and their breathing began to become a little messy.

Mo Jingsen's eyes became dense, and he said hoarsely, "Very fragrant."

"But I'm going to be late for work, today Wednesday, you don't have a regular meeting." Shen Xilan was struggling inside.

"Let them wait." Mo Jingsen lowered his voice and said domineeringly, blocking her lips involuntarily.

They are sane people after all, and Da has been in his arms, and since then, the king can just talk about things early.

A reasonable morning exercise is a comfortable thing for both body and mind.

Especially when both parties are satisfied.

"The clothes are for you." Shen Xilan took the clothes from the closet and knocked at the bathroom door.

The sound of water inside kept on, the door opened, and Mo Jingsen's wet arm came out.

Shen Xilan looked at the half of her boyfriend's overwhelming little arm and swallowed uncontrollably.

This man really couldn't take a closer look, he could confuse people when he took a closer look.

"Clothes?" Mo Jingsen didn't respond when he saw that he pulled the door open.

Shen Xilan turned her head reflexively, her face flushed for the most part, and while handing over her clothes, she said, "Why are you opening the door? Here are the clothes."

She was greeted by the low chuckle of the man.

Just knowing to laugh at her, Shen Xilan's face became even more red: "Do you want any more clothes?"

Although the two have been close many times, she is still instinctively shy if she wants to face each other straightforwardly while awake. Moreover, it is better to be more mysterious if two people get along.

At this time, they are like old wives and old wives. After waiting for a long time, there is still no freshness? If so, no matter how much they love each other, sooner or later they will get tired of each other.

She has always believed that feelings can be natural, but getting along is a matter of business.

However, it cannot be deliberately.

Deliberately, it was like acting, just like the two in their marriage, they both wore masks.

The kind of management she thinks is to treat each other with sincerity, and also to have a little distance at all times.

Mo Jingsen knew that Shen Xilan was an introverted person, and stopped making fun of her. When he reached for the clothes, he said, "Turn around and take a look?"

"No." Shen Xilan refused.

Little did the man stand in front of her in a big stride.

The tall figure came under the pressure, and Shen Xilan immediately raised her head to look at the sky, and said dissatisfiedly: "Get on with your clothes!"

"It's not that I haven't seen it before."

"Do you wear it?"

"Don't wear it, do you want to fight?"

What is this man doing? Shen Xilan was attacked by the sudden anger and forgot to continue looking up at the sky, and stared at Mo Jingsen angrily: "You deliberately..."

"Um, you didn't say that you were wearing a bath towel earlier." Shen Xilan's anger suddenly turned into embarrassment and said weakly.

Mo Jingsen raised his eyebrows amusedly: "I told you to turn around and have a look. What do you think is for you to see?"

What to look at? What else to watch!

She didn't want to admit that she just wanted to be crooked.

Shen Xilan stuck out her tongue, pushed Mo Jingsen away and walked out of the bedroom, while saying: "I'm going to the company first, do you want to wear casual clothes."

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