President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

Suddenly, the two of them hugged tightly and made an unspeakable movement.

Shen Xilan's sip of fruit wine almost squirted out of her mouth. Thanks to her strong endurance, she abruptly held back, otherwise the people sitting in the deck below them would suffer.

But the consequence of holding back was that she was choked and blushed from coughing.

Xia Cheng hurriedly sat down and gave her a back: "What's the matter?"

Shen Xilan finally stopped coughing and motioned to Xia Cheng to look at the dance floor: "Look at that."

Xia Cheng glanced at it and turned her head back, voicing: "I can't help but go to the bathroom to solve it. It's not bad. I have to do such untimely actions in public. It's really a cover for many people. No one can see. NS."

"The world is so big that everyone can see it." Shen Xilan said, thinking of what Xia Cheng had said before, and laughed: "You said you want to find a little fresh meat, are you thinking about it? Don't wait to talk to The one who seems to act like age."

Xia Cheng did not drink, but still coughed.

This is not right, the person who has always been on top of Mount Tai without surprise, after her mention, is actually nervous?

Shen Xilan stretched out her hand to embrace Xia Cheng's shoulders, and smiled, "Have you been recruited truthfully?"

She thought Xia Cheng must be recruiting, but Xia Cheng actually sighed, and then looked at her happily: "My dear, you don't know how busy I am at work, do you? So I went to the bar once. Do you think you can run into something that is eye-catching to me?"

There seems to be some truth.

Xia Cheng made persistent efforts: "Or you can introduce one for me?"

Shen Xilan suddenly thought of Mo Jingsen’s assistant. In her impression, Su Zhan was the one who could be called “Little Fresh Meat”. Imagine that the two of them stood together, and there was a feeling of matching, but Su Zhan said that he has someone he likes, and he plans to chase him.

She narrowed her mouth disappointedly: "Originally, there is one who can introduce him. He doesn't care about his age. He seems to like the sister's model, but it is a pity that he has a goal, so come on, I am optimistic about you."

"Are siblings popular now?"

"There are a lot of good men. There are fewer and fewer good men. Women who have a successful career are too busy to care about lifelong events. When they look back, they want to solve them. When they find that men of the same age have either got married or can't get into the eyes, they stretch out their hands. Women who are younger than themselves and in their thirties are very attractive to boys in their twenties when they are attractive."

"The analysis is excellent."

Shen Xilan pursed her lips and smiled. During the two years she worked hard to get the order, she had a lot of contact.

Some are purely for money, and some are genuinely emotional.

"It was not uncommon in the year before last, but generally speaking, there are fewer boys in their twenties who are mature and less able to become the other half. It is not impossible to find them, but you must think about it. I still have to take it home."

"Yeah." Xia Cheng replied faintly, a little absent-minded.

It's relatively simple to talk about this when everything hasn't happened, but if it happens, it will be troublesome.

She has been to Xia Cheng's house. Let's take a look at Xia Cheng's discipline. It's open, but marriage and other things are traditional. If she really takes too many children back, she is afraid it will blow up the sky.

No, why does Xia Cheng seem to be seriously considering it? Isn't there a real sign?

Shen Xilan stared at Xia Cheng suspiciously.

Xia Cheng was awakened by her stare, "What are you doing while looking at me? I suddenly remembered that when I left in the morning, it seemed that the door was not closed?"

"Um, really?" Shen Xilan was taken aback.

Xia Cheng stood up and said, "Really, I have to go home, let's go, and drink another day."

Shen Xilan followed up with a dazed expression.

Outside the bar, Xia Cheng hired a taxi to let Shen Xilan sit first: "You go first, I'll hire a taxi."

"Well, it's on the phone." Shen Xilan got into the car and waved at Xia Cheng.

Xia Cheng nodded, and after watching the car go away, she hired another car and hurried home.

It's already eleven o'clock, if he comes, he should also go.

Xia Cheng took the bag of things given by a colleague in the company and slowly walked out of the elevator, turning around the corner with unspeakable ambivalence. As a result, she saw the boy sitting in front of her door, half of it on her side. With his face in the shadow, there was a bit of distressing loneliness.

She stood still and looked at him.

Xu Ye felt her eyes, and the boy suddenly turned his face. After seeing her, his eyes sparkled like stars.

He quickly got up, with a bright smile on his face, and ran towards her: "You are back."

It was really like a puppy who finally waited for the owner to return home. He was so happy that he wanted to rush her in circles, so that people would forget all their thoughts, just to comfort him who was left out.

She curled her mouth, and leaned obediently into his arms as he opened her arms.

"How long have you been here?" Xia Cheng asked.

Su Zhan hugged her, let go, looked at the wrist watch, and became pitiful: "You didn't say when to leave work, I came over at 8:30."

"You waited at the door for almost three hours?"

"Um."

"You don't know the password, why don't you go in by yourself?"

"Can I go in by myself?" Su Zhan asked cautiously.

Uh, if it were before this, she would probably answer quickly and surely, no, but at this moment, looking at his grievances, she felt a little distressed. Without too much hesitation, she nodded: "Well, next time Go in by yourself."

After she finished speaking, she went to open the door, and when she approached, she realized that there were a few big bags next to the door.

"What did you buy again?" Xia Cheng asked in surprise, opening the door.

"It's all useful." Su Zhan lifted the bag: "Go in first."

Xia Cheng stepped aside and let him pass first.

Waiting for him to put things away, she went over to open the bag to see that they had bought some more ingredients, there was actually some flour, as well as the porcelain that I said in the morning, and a casserole.

Well, this is, clothes?

Su Zhan saw her open the clothing bag and explained, "I brought a set of clothes. It was troublesome to go around and change clothes in the morning."

Yes, even if you wash your clothes at night and dry them in the morning, you still have to go back and change your clothes.

Xia Cheng didn't say anything, so she acquiesced in what he did.

There was a few invisible smiles in Su Zhan's eyes, and he glanced at the bag in her hand: "What did you mention?"

Xia Cheng glanced at what was in her hand, and said to him, "You can eat it for breakfast."

Su Zhan took the bag, took out the lunch bag first, and then saw the different foods from various regions inside, and laughed: "It seems that everyone is very happy. I will make some tomorrow. You can bring it again. I’ll help you prepare what you’ll have for lunch, just warm it up in the microwave."

"It's too much trouble, don't." Xia Cheng frowned.

To make breakfast and lunch, how early should he get up?

He still has to go to work, and it is not the little milk dog she raised at home.

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