President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

Shen Xilan didn't even look at Mo Jingsen, but refused to say, "No."

They are angry and arguing, okay? Going to live with him. Don't think that you should find a doctor to give her a medicine. Today this is all over.

If the two of you come and go, it will arouse the doctor’s attention. Look at this and that, and finally can’t help but persuade: “This half-way relationship will always have something to break in. The two seem to be right. They are also affectionate for each other. A good relationship is hard to find, but don’t want to hurt you just because of your anger. If you regret it in the future, you don’t have to regret taking medicine."

This old man has a lot of words!

Yesterday, when she came to pull the glass, there was a lot of talk. She said that she was late and how she drove by herself. It was very dangerous. She could not bear it because of his dedication and kindness.

Today is still a month old!

Half-way love, that refers to two people who have been married and divorced, re-form a new couple.

Where did she and Mo Jingsen look like this.

Shen Xilan glared at the doctor and gritted his teeth: "We are not half-way in love! Don't you recognize him? He is Mo Jingsen, the prince of the Mo family!"

This doctor is a bit old-fashioned, and he does not recognize those family children, but Mo Jingsen's name is still heard.

He nodded awkwardly at Mo Jingsen: "Sorry, I misunderstood. I have seen reports of Mr. Mo's marriage and never saw a divorce. I think there is no halfway love."

He said that he glanced at Shen Xilan, and then at the sleeping child in the hospital bed, as if he knew something terribly important, he quickly shut his mouth, put away the bandaging tools and left.

"Eh, what do you think?" Shen Xilan said angrily against the back of Doctor.

The old man was thinking about something messy, the look in his eyes just now seemed as if she was a woman who was hidden from view.

"But a stranger, don't care what he does." Mo Jingsen said lightly, taking Shen Xilan's hand and looking left and right. The old man's mouth was a bit broken, and he was still very good at handling wounds.

Shen Xilan's hand was slightly cold, touched by Mo Jingsen's warm fingertips, and he couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to ignore it.

The familiar touch attacked her perception, and she hadn't had close contact for only a few days, but time seemed to have passed for a long time, so long that even this simple touch could make people uneasy.

Shen Xilan's arm stiffened, and she pulled it back unnaturally: "If you have something to say, don't use your hands."

Mo Jingsen felt the cold touch in his hand disappear, and then he took it back after a pause.

From the time he went on a business trip to when he came back, the two of them didn’t even have a chance to sit down and get together. So many things happened again. The two of them lacked collusion. Although it is not the best time, but think Tian is already asleep, better than dragging.

He had thought about his daughter from the perspective of Shen Xilan, and planned to measure her and press this matter temporarily.

Recalling that since the two restarted, Shen Xilan had asked him more than once secretly about the upbringing of the children of the Mo family, whether the children must be brought up by the grandfather, and whether they must follow the growth trajectory established by the Mo family. Come.

He didn't think there was any problem at the time.

He didn't know that he had children, so he didn't think about it at all, and even thought it was better.

Although grandfather's upbringing is a little stricter, he understands the rules anyway. Like Mo Shu, he grew up according to his own preferences, but sometimes he didn't know the height of the sky.

Now that I think about it, Shen Xilan would rather divorce than tell that Si Tian is his daughter's business, and this is what he is worried about.

She didn't want Si Tian's life to be controlled.

There are many rules in the Mo family. It is a luxury to enjoy a happy childhood. He does not, nor does Mo Xin, but how can he allow his daughter to have no freedom at all?

Mo Jingsen looked at his daughter who was still white in the hospital bed but slept soundly, and a touch of warmth flashed across his deep eyes.

His daughter must be able to live according to her own ideas.

"How long do you want to watch?" Shen Xilan glared at Mo Jingsen, panicking inexplicably.

Looking at her so straight, as if she had seen through the secrets she was hiding, it was weird.

Mo Jingsen pulled the chair and sat across from Shen Xilan, and said seriously, "Shall we talk?"

Shen Xilan was startled. She was actually panicked in her heart. She blamed herself, conflicted whether she should be angry with Mo Jingsen or not, and there was so much guilt trapped in it. There were too many things in her heart. It's easy to get angry, and it's always at one point.

She glanced at her daughter and acquiesced to a chat.

"Let's analyze first, in the past two days, have you felt that something is wrong with you?" Mo Jingsen tried his best to soften the voice and guide.

Shen Xilan did not escape: "Yes, I am too tight."

Being willing to admit your own problems is a good start.

"Your tightness is because of nervousness. A mother is worried about her daughter. There is nothing wrong with this, so you don't need to care too much. I can understand you. If you change to me, watch my daughter be taken by you. If something goes wrong with playing, and it's almost life-threatening, I will get angry at you too."

"Can you understand?" Shen Xilan had a sense of surprise that she was suddenly taken care of, and she looked at Mo Jingsen with a pair of big eyes.

People who don't understand her behavior in the past two days will think that she is unreasonable and messy.

Mo Jingsen is really not angry?

"Understandable." Mo Jingsen held Shen Xilan's wrist, looked at her wounds bandaged by Shabu, and reprimanded in a pampering tone: "But, your hand is injured so badly, don't tell me, I can't Understand, Shen Xilan, do you still think of me as your boyfriend?"

In the man's black eyes, there was no concealment at all, letting emotions surge freely, making people reluctant to move away for half a second, just wanting to accept all his emotions.

Shen Xilan's heartstrings were trembling slightly.

She said hoarsely: "I'm sorry, I just don't want you to worry about it."

Although she shed a lot of blood yesterday, she really didn't think there was anything. If she found Mo Jingsen in the evening, she would worry about him.

"You, you are not allowed to be so independent in the future. Remember to ask me for everything, no matter what! You are not allowed to think about it. I'm afraid I'm worried or troubles me. You can do it yourself. You understand this kind of wording?" Mo Jingsen raised. Hand and index finger bend and flick Shen Xilan's forehead.

The command of domineering and spoiling, coupled with the intimate contact, suddenly brought the relationship between the two people back.

Shen Xilan smiled at Mo Jingsen, the hand that was intact took the initiative to take his hand, and said playfully, "Listen to what you mean, do you want me to be like the previous two years?"

In the two years of marriage, she was like a stranger.

I always look for him for everything, not to mention suffering such a serious injury, even if the finger is lightly pressed, but also looking for him to act coquettishly for comfort for a long time, she can't stand herself like this, I really don't know how he endured it. Year.

When Mo Jingsen heard the words, he also remembered that time, and couldn't help but tremble.

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