President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

The red Ferrari galloped past the gate of Mo's house.

Shen Xilan saw a long figure in front of the door in a daze, her pupils suddenly tightened, her mouth opened, but what she blurted out was a soft and lingering low chick.

"Sister-in-law, you call it so nice."

It's true that it is the woman Mo Jingsen selected.

A warm liquid poured out of Mo Tao’s nose. He wiped it twice, accidentally swiping from the rearview mirror to the direction Shen Xilan was looking at, and looked at the door of Mo’s house guardingly. He laughed presumptuously.

This despicable and shameless villain!

Shen Xilan gritted her teeth and closed her mouth, her heart beating very fast, and the fast-onset potent made her unable to maintain her sanity anymore.

The intense heat and dryness rushing from the depths of the body has quickly spread to the whole body.

She was weak, her vision began to blur, and her consciousness became distracted.

Suddenly, with a "bang", Ferrari was hit by an off-road vehicle running through a red light before it stopped.

"Mud yard..." Mo Tao opened the car door aggressively, exhaling fragrance.

However, when he saw the familiar license plate, all the vocabulary was stuck in his throat. Ben was holding an idea that was just a coincidence. When he saw Mo Jingsen whose eyebrows and eyes were filled with gloom, he became scared.

"Brother, don't get me wrong, I am, I just help my sister-in-law drive..."

"Misunderstand?"

Mo Jingsen snorted coldly, pulled the tie between his neck, grabbed Mo Tao by the neckline and lifted the person out of the car, and smashed him in the face with a fierce punch: "You have had a lot of life in the past two years. It's too easy, isn't it, dare to hit my people?"

Mo Tao fell to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly swelled.

Only then did he remember that what he provoked was an evil spirit.

When Mo Jingsen first took over Sheng Yuan, the young and old in the branches of the Mo family jumped harder than the other.

Father Mo left his hands alone, letting people on both sides fight, thinking that Mo Jingsen was a soft persimmon.

Who thought, Mo Jingsen didn't give the slightest face, and cleaned up all the people.

In the past two years, Mo Jingsen had been married and ignored them. They also had their scars and forgot to hurt. They had forgotten that Mo Jingsen became ruthless, and they were all dead.

Thinking of this, Mo Tao's body was shaking like chaff in an instant, he got up and knelt on the ground, crying and begging for mercy: "Brother, I dare not, please forgive me this time."

Mo Jingsen didn't have time to clean up Mo Tao, kicked him away, and opened the back seat door.

Because of the inertia of the sudden brake, Shen Xilan rolled off the seat, his forehead was slightly red and swollen, but it was not serious. The petite body was curled up, her face flushed, her teeth biting her lower lip.

A row of attractive tooth marks has fallen on the beautiful red lips.

Mo Jingsen's breathing was stagnant, he took off his jacket to wrap the person, seemingly rude but covered the person everywhere, and walked towards the off-road vehicle with long legs.

The familiar breath pierced into Shen Xilan's breath, and her body suddenly shuddered.

Shen Xilan raised her hazy eyes to tell who was holding her, but she couldn't see clearly when she tried her best.

It's an illusion, it's impossible for Mo Jingsen to appear here.

The mist gathered in her eyes gathered into a drop of crystals and rolled down from the corner of her eyes. Shen Xilan bit on the back of her hand. The sudden pain made her awake for a moment. She looked at the man with her bright eyes, and her heart suddenly relaxed. , Whispered: "Mo Jingsen..."

Mo Jingsen's footsteps stagnated, and then he took the person into the car casually.

Yian hotel suite.

Mo Jingsen sat on the sofa chair next to the bed, watching the woman who was constantly twisting her body in the center of the big bed and moaning, unmoved.

Who made her willing to risk her life to give birth to a child?

She doesn't remember their past, is it because of that person?

Mo Jingsen only felt choked in his throat and could not go up or come, leaving him with boundless irritability.

He stared at the swelling on Shen Xilan's forehead, and said angrily: "It's my shit, you find your child's father to feel distressed!"

Before he finished his words, he got up and went to get Bingjue.

The ice was on his forehead, and Shen Xilan became quiet, but it was only a short time.

As time passed by, Shen Xilan became more and more uncomfortable. She tore her skirt and sobbed with discomfort: "I want...Mo Jingsen...I want it."

Shen Xilan's appearance and voice are extremely charming, what's more, what she calls is his name, she can stay intact under such temptation, unless he is Liu Xiahui.

But he didn't like her.

Mo Jingsen threw away the ice cube, the blue veins on his forehead faintly bulged, he pulled her up rudely, and gritted his teeth and asked, "Who is that man?"

Shen Xilan had no consciousness at all. How could she know what the man was asking and what she was angry with? She only felt the coolness from her arms, snorted comfortably, grabbed the source of the coldness, and entangled it.

"Let go!" Mo Jingsen angrily pushed towards Shen Xilan, but she could use her hands and feet together, like an octopus tightly around him, he could not push away for a while, and her thin lips were still attacked. It's right now.

Shen Xilan found a place that made her more comfortable and sucked greedily.

Mo Jingsen froze, cursed, and kissed the person hard, holding him to the bathroom.

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