President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

Mo Jingsen's cold eyes greeted the people, and he twitched the corners of his lips without a smile: "Sometimes you don't need to be familiar with a person, don't you think, Shao Mu?"

Everyone in Jinzhou calls Mu Ziyun, the president of Yunshang Jewelry, as President Mu. Only when he is in the Mu family abroad, others will call him Mu Shao.

If it hadn't been to find his base camp, Mo Jingsen would not know.

Mu Ziyun was not surprised by Mo Jingsen's name, and he didn't care about what might be found.

He chuckled: "No one in this world knows me better than Lan Lan, Mr. Mo, don't be jealous."

"Eat your vinegar? Mu Shao, you think too much." Mo Jingsen put his hands in his suit trousers casually, his black eyes filled with disdain.

To irritate him, Mu Ziyun was still tender.

The anger in Shen Xilan's heart was lost by the two people you came and went together. She looked at Mu Ziyun, unconsciously squeezed her shoulder bag, and asked, "Why are you here?"

The location tracker is in her bag, it has been turned off.

Even if this thing was pretended by Mu Ziyun, he shouldn't know that she is here now.

Mu Ziyun pointed to the private room diagonally opposite: "I came out to eat, and when I left, I saw your car parked outside, and then I came back to look for you."

"That's not my car." Shen Xilan shook her head.

It seemed that she had misunderstood. Shen Xilan felt a sense of guilt in her heart. In the face of her most trusted friend, she shouldn't speculate in her heart. If she has any doubts, she should ask directly.

"That's mine!" Mo Shu stood up and announced proudly.

Mu Ziyun ignored Mo Shu and directly said to Shen Xilan: "I didn't pay attention to the license plate."

"It's easy to misunderstand the same style. I am here right now." Shen Xilan said and walked towards Mu Ziyun: "You are going to go back to the company. I want to go out and buy some drawing paper. Just so, you give me a hand. Procedure."

"Okay." After Mu Ziyun looked at Mo Jingsen, the corners of his mouth deliberately opened wider: "Ms. Mo, goodbye."

Mo Jingsen turned his back directly, returning a cold back.

In the car, Shen Xilan took out the locator and showed it in front of Mu Ziyun: "Do you know where this comes from?"

Mu Ziyun took it with a serious expression, and looked at Shen Xilan with a worried look: "I didn't expect you to have it in the car too." He said and took out one from the suit jacket.

Shen Xilan looked at the two identical positioners in amazement, and asked incredulously: "You have them in your car too?"

Who would put this stuff in their car? There are a few people in Jinzhou who can have this ability, and silently install them in the Mu Ziyun car.

She thought of Mo Jingsen's suspicion of Mu Ziyun's expression, and her heart jumped twice.

Could it be that Mo Jingsen is a thief calling to be a thief?

"Do you know who pretended it?" Shen Xilan didn't know why she was a little guilty, so she didn't dare to look directly into Mu Ziyun's eyes.

Mu Ziyun pondered a little and then said: "It may be that my older brothers are starting to restless again, Lan Lan, I have to go back to deal with it tomorrow, or else, will you go with me?"

"You are going to deal with business affairs. I can't help, so don't go?" Shen Xilan refused without thinking.

With her little three-legged cat skills, going is to cause trouble for Mu Ziyun.

Besides, the person he loved so much is also there, maybe he can meet him. She went, and it was even worse if people misunderstood.

"Leaving you here alone, I don’t worry, you see, the locator is installed in your car. Don’t say it, the tickets are already booked, and you will leave early tomorrow morning. Either you go to my house tonight, or , I'll go to your house, you choose one."

Mu Ziyun seldom is so overbearing. Although he is worried about her, he said that the air tickets are all booked. That is, when he didn't see the locator, he had already planned to ask her to go with him.

And he is rare, very irritable.

Shen Xilan asked softly, "Ziyun, did something happen?"

Mu Ziyun was taken aback, recovered, and sighed: "Lan Lan, I really don't worry about leaving you here alone. Last time I returned to China, I was only half a year later than you. You found a fake first. The fiance, and later turned out to be married directly.

"You married Mo Jingsen, really just because you want to get back your shares?"

It's a torture that hits the soul directly.

Shen Xilan felt that her throat was a bit astringent, and she chuckled, and said the reason she had made up countless times in her heart: "Of course it is the agreement signed by my uncle and I, but he wants me to sign 3 billion orders personally. If there were other ways, I would not choose to get married."

"Why Mo Jingsen? Lan Lan, did you and him know each other before?" Mu Ziyun asked tentatively.

Before he saw Mo Jingsen, he thought that their marriage was just a cutscene, but since seeing the mark on her collarbone last time in front of the hotel, he knew he was wrong.

He has never found out who Si Tian's father is. He doesn't want to find out about her, he just wants to hear her.

He was willing to wait for the day when she hid her happiness to him.

But it is definitely not the day when she and other men will tell a good story!

Shen Xilan turned her head and looked out the window without answering this question. After a while, she turned her head and said, "It was just that he was just right. Anyway, during this period of time, I plan to draw the design draft. If you don't worry, I will be tomorrow. Just go back to my mother, Si Tian will want me to accompany her more."

How could Mu Ziyun not feel Shen Xilan's strange emotions.

It's just that he got used to her freedom, and suddenly pressed tight, only scaring her away.

After he has dealt with all the messy things in his own house, he should also let her understand.

All the emotions gathered in Mu Ziyun's eyes, and he nodded: "Okay, Si Tian likes superhero figures. I found someone to get two sets for sale. You will bring them to her tomorrow."

"Yeah." Shen Xilan smiled: "Thank you, she must be so happy."

"Hey, I'm here, I'll buy drawing paper, and I will invite you to dinner to see you off at night."

"Okay, I want to eat what you made." Mu Ziyun immediately asked.

"……Can."

Shen Xilan was a little sad, and she couldn't find many dishes.

The corners of Mu Ziyun's mouth curled slightly, and he ordered the driver to drive to the company.

That night, Mo Jingsen added a friend request on WeChat.

He frowned when he looked at the three words of Mu Ziyun. Can they add WeChat friends?

The friend request appeared again, accompanied by the provocative words "Don't dare to add?"

Mo Jingsen was so angry that he smiled. He was going to see what plaster sold in this man's bones.

The friend's request passed, but the other party has no news.

Simply inexplicable, Mo Jingsen looked at Mo Xin who kept typing on the keyboard and asked: "What does it mean to add your friend to the opponent, but not to speak?"

Mo Xintou, who was so busy in front of the computer, didn't look up and said, "Look at his circle of friends."

He only sees work, Mo Xin, who knows these things well?

Mo Jingsen was confused and stepped into Mu Ziyun's circle of friends. At this sight, the whole person suddenly became ill.

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