President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

It turns out he still has a lot of things he doesn't know.

She is a little girl under the age of twenty. Under the dual pain of losing her loved one and love, she suddenly found out that she was pregnant. How helpless and scared she should be?

Mo Jingsen stared at Shen Xilan's slender figure, his deep eyes filled with distress.

He caught up with him in a few strides, pulled the person towards him, and then clasped him tightly.

"I owe you a formal apology for the past, I'm sorry." Mo Jingsen said hoarsely.

Once, she thought that those things would be buried in her heart for a lifetime. No matter how many years have passed, the scars will still have scars. As long as they are mentioned, the scars will be itchy. , Repeatedly, there is no possibility of recovery.

But now, with her in his arms, listening to him say sorry, she actually felt a little relieved at last.

When I remembered that she had been crying in the room for three days and nights by herself, there was only the picture left, and she couldn't remember her emotions at that time.

Shen Xilan hugged his waist back and said softly: "It's all over, and it's not your fault, no need to apologize."

This kind-hearted dear, who has endured so much, but still has to comfort him in turn.

After Mo Jingsen printed a loving kiss on Shen Xilan's forehead, he looked into her eyes and said, "Lanlan, I said, I love you so much, do you love you so much?

Shen Xilan was taken aback. Just now, she confessed that she thought he would respond, but Tsundere said she knew it again. When she thought he wouldn't be able to say such a thing, the show of love came so unexpectedly.

Her eyes and heart are filled with this man at this moment.

At this time, a beautiful firework suddenly exploded in the sky, and someone cheered: "Wow, there are fireworks."

Shen Xilan's attention was drawn, and she raised her head to look into the air. At this time, one after another fireworks burst into the air, exploding into shapes such as love.

She thought, maybe someone is using fireworks to confess it. These shapes are quite obvious.

"Does it look good?" Mo Jingsen looked at her and asked.

Shen Xilan looked at the fireworks exploding in the sky and nodded: "It looks good, the girl who should be confessed feels very happy."

As soon as she said, she saw the word "Xi" in the fireworks that just exploded, and next to "Xi" was an English word of love.

Shen Xilan's heart moved slightly, and she looked back at him: "Isn't this something you gave me?"

"Yeah." Mo Jingsen's lips twitched slightly and asked: "The girl who was confessed, is she happy?"

It was given to her. In such a hasty time, where did he get so many fireworks?

There is also the word Xi, which means Ai Xi.

Shen Xilan was so moved that he held his neckline with two hands, drew his head close to her, and then stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips lightly: "So happy, thank you."

"If you like it, just adjust to the text of Yuxi. It's too late to make a temporary production. Later, you can make up a firework scene exclusively for you." Mo Jingsen looked at her curled eyes and smiled.

He remembers that she likes fireworks, but fortunately, her big preferences have not changed.

It turned out that she was not letting her hear the call just now, she was preparing for a surprise.

"Mo Jingsen, why are you so good? I can't like other men in my life, right?" Shen Xilan said with emotion.

Ten years ago, the first sight was an excitement, but now, in her eyes and heart, she can only pretend to be him.

Hearing that, Mo Jingsen grinned, his index finger bent and knocked on Shen Xilan's forehead: "Do you want to like another man? Don't think about it, I will break the leg of which man you dare to like!"

"Why interrupted that man's leg? I want to empathize, shouldn't you interrupt my leg?" Shen Xilan asked cheerfully.

"You can't run if you break your leg? Huh, why would I be willing to break your leg so that you can't run, I have more ways, for example, let you get out of bed?"

"Dwarf oil." Shen Xilan let out a regretful sigh, stretched out her hand to embrace the man's strong waist, raised her head and looked at him: "You probably don't have a chance to act like a beast. Is my heart locked by you? , Would you like to return the key to me?"

Mo Jingsen looked at her eyes that were shining like stars, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and said, "I swallowed the key a long time ago. It's about to be locked."

"You still understand this." Shen Xilan chuckled and buried his face in his arms.

This is a group of online words, saying that the two have a good relationship and that they want to continue to get better, then they say that the key has been swallowed and that they will be locked in this life.

She is the assistant Liu Xin. She likes surfing the Internet and chatting in front of her. Then she knows it. Unexpectedly, Mo Jingsen understands it. She is a little curious as to where he sees it.

"Of course, you don't think I'm an old antique, do you?" Mo Jingsen said disdainfully.

Although he is busy, the online world is so developed, and the company has a department that specializes in monitoring brand online public opinion. He is unfamiliar with the online world, but he will see those online languages, which is just a coincidence.

Shen Xilan gave a dry cough and said nothing.

Because you don’t understand this, it’s an old antique, then she is. Every time she sees something on the Internet, someone reminds her to read it.

"Mr. Mo, the tent is ready." Someone came to report.

Mo Jingsen nodded, then hugged Shen Xilan's waist and walked towards the tent: "To feel the seaside night you yearn for."

"I didn't yearn for it."

"Then we go back to the hotel."

Mo Jingsen was about to turn around as he said, Shen Xilan hurriedly grabbed the person: "It's all arranged, it would be a shame not to stay for a while, let's try it."

The woman's appearance is clearly eager to try this, and she still pretends.

"Then I listen to you, let's try." Mo Jingsen smiled, wrapped her hand with a big palm, and walked to the tent.

Shen Xilan smiled.

When she was still in college, she went camping by the sea with Xia Cheng and Zhu Jing. The pretty good beach in Jinzhou was discovered at that time, but it rained heavily in the middle of the night and the terrain rose. The danger of water was withdrawn regrettably.

She never tried again later.

Thinking of sleeping in a tent by the sea, I feel a bit back to that era, and my mentality has become much younger.

Thinking of Zhu Jing, she thought of what Zhu Jing suddenly found last time.

She was properly placed in the tent, she lay down comfortably with Mo Jingsen's arm, thought for a while, and asked, "How did Qiaoshan die?"

Mo Jingsen was startled: "Why did you suddenly ask her?"

"Zhu Jing, it is my classmate. Last time I came to see Qiaoshan and said that Qiaoshan was dead. I looked like she was very scared." Shen Xilan was afraid not to mention her classmate, this person has forgotten Zhu Jing's name. , But Mo Jingsen's sudden appearance confirmed her suspicion.

Speaking of her classmates, he remembered.

Mo Jingsen frowned: "Qiaoshan just used her mobile phone to send you a message, don't let me see her again in the future."

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