President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

"Look, you can't stand it yourself, right?" Shen Xilan smiled.

Mo Jingsen shook his head: "It's not that I can't stand it, it's that I'm afraid."

"I think you have a mind that depends on me, but you don't want you to pretend to deceive me as I like. You know, the reason I like you is just because you were like you nine years ago."

"You pretended to be able to fool me, but because that was how you were in my memory."

The corners of Shen Xilan's raised mouth slowly fell back, and after a while, she shook her head amusedly.

"At that time, I was too ignorant, I was teased by my roommate, thinking that falling in love is like that, and being pampered by my boyfriend in every possible way is called true love. It is hard for you to bear it, and I still remember it deeply."

"Do you know? Actually, I saw you like me like that two years ago, and I'm still complaining in my heart."

Tucao is the higher his status, the more weird his preferences.

Mo Jingsen was also amused after thinking about it. Both of them positioned each other according to their own ideas, but they went all out to accept each other's pretended appearance, pretending to believe each other.

The two bent eyes looked at each other, and gradually gave birth to a sweet atmosphere that only belonged to the two of them.

"Mom, the water is running out." Shen Sitian endured it for a long time, but seeing that the drip was about to be finished, she had to remind her aloud.

After she woke up, she heard a little bit and didn't understand it very well, but she was so happy looking at the hand held by her mother and father.

Shen Sitian's voice made Mo Jingsen and Shen Xilan regain their senses, and they quickly withdrew their hands in unison, pretending to be natural but embarrassed of being caught and raped.

Shen Xilan cleared her throat with a dry cough while pressing the call bell.

The nurse came soon to help Si Tian dial the needle.

Shen Sitian's body was still a little soft, but he wanted to struggle again. Mo Jingsen saw it, stepped forward and held her down, and asked softly: "What is needed, uncle will help you take it."

"Uncle Mo, I'm fine, can I go home?" Shen Sitian didn't like it here.

Because last time my brother left without saying goodbye here.

Here, she can think of the appearance of the little brother, and the scene of her crying into tears.

Shen Xilan hesitated looking at her daughter's pale and weak face.

The last time Si Tian was allergic to mango was more than a year old. She just got a rash all over her body when she was stained a little, so she took her to the hospital for a check-up.

The doctor has warned her that this is something very serious and should not be touched in the future.

I never touched it again.

She doesn't know if this situation will have sequelae.

Shen Xilan looked at Mo Jingsen uncertainly, but Mo Jingsen did not disappoint her.

Mo Jingsen immediately hugged Si Tian and said to Shen Xilan comfortingly: “It’s good to prescribe some medicine for emergencies. Basically, there will be no more problems. I had a more serious allergy before. As long as I am rescued, the problem is not. Big, Si Tian doesn’t like being in the hospital. It’s fine to stay home. I will ask Dr. Li to come and have a look."

He was murdered that time, he beat the mango into juice, mixed it with the juice he drank, and made a whole mango.

Since then, he never drinks juice again.

If you don't give others a chance to frame it, then you won't touch anything related again.

Shen Xilan felt relieved when Mo Jingsen said this.

Mo Jingsen hugged Si Tian, ​​and Shen Xilan followed. She looked at her daughter lying on Mo Jingsen's shoulder, feeling relieved and satisfied.

She thought, that's okay. Although she can't recognize each other, she can take the opportunity to enjoy the love that comes to her father.

The discharge procedures were completed and it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon.

Shen Xilan came in a hurry, and she was in a bad mood to drive at that time. He came by taxi and happened to get into Mo Jingsen's car together.

"How did you change the car?" Shen Xilan asked suspiciously.

Although Mo Jingsen has a lot of cars, he always likes to drive that black Maybach, especially for commuting. This time he actually changed to a Bugatti.

"This car has been left for too long, so take it out and run." Mo Jingsen said lightly.

It seemed that Shen Xilan didn't know about Mu Ziyun's return, so he didn't want to tell her.

Shen Xilan didn’t doubt that she had it, so she didn’t ask any more. She looked at her daughter and said after a little silence: “Let’s go to your place and stay for a few days. Si Tian needs someone to take care of it. As you said, I can’t use my hands. Touch the water."

"Okay." Mo Jingsen's eyes were full of smiles.

"Mom, I miss grandma, Uncle Mo, okay if I go to your house next time?" Shen Sitian interrupted the two.

She could see that mom and dad are in love, she can't be a light bulb.

In the past two days, mom and dad have quarreled because of her, which is not a good sign.

She still went to her grandmother and waited obediently, and when her parents were about to get married, she would surely be recognized back in a fair way.

"Your body is still weak, and grandma will be worried when you go back now. Good friend, can you go to Uncle Mo's house for two days?" Mo Jingsen coaxed softly.

He was thinking about how to decorate his daughter's room, and he was about to order people to buy the doll accessories that the girl liked. Even if it was a temporary stay, he had to make her feel at home.

Shen Sitian's wishful thinking would be shaken by these two sentences. She looked at Mo Jingsen pitifully and said: "When I was uncomfortable and uncomfortable today, I missed grandma, I'm afraid I won't see it again. Grandma, I want to go back today."

This made Shen Xilan's eyes sore.

But she didn't agree to say, then go back, Mo Jingsen eagerly responded: "Okay, Uncle Mo will send you back, then you have a good rest, or you will get home, grandma will be worried when she sees it."

"Okay." Shen Si calmly answered, and his little head lay down on Mo Jingsen: "Uncle Mo, I want to lie down like this."

"Then lie down like this." Mo Jingsen moved Si Tian's head to make her leaning more comfortable.

Throughout this whole process, Mo Jingsen was completely like a father who was obedient to his daughter, and couldn't find any sense of disobedience.

Shen Xilan felt a little weird. Mo Jingsen used to like Sitian and treated her well, but how to say it, this feeling is different.

But then she felt that she was thinking too much. If Mo Jingsen knew that Si Tian was his daughter, how could she be so peaceful? It should be Si Tian who ate mangoes under his nose and blamed herself.

Although it was to send Si Tian back to the suburbs, the car did not drive back directly.

Mo Jingsen ordered the driver to drive to the shopping center first.

"You wait a moment, I'll come as soon as I go." Mo Jingsen said.

"Yeah." Shen Xilan thought that Mo Jingsen had something to buy.

But soon, Mo Jingsen returned with large bags and small boxes and stuffed them directly into the luggage compartment.

Shen Xilan got out of the car when she saw that the packaging was all children's items. When she saw it, there were toys, clothes, skirts, and even books.

"You bought these for Si Tian?" Shen Xilan asked incredulously.

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