President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

After saying goodbye to Mo Jingsen and Shen Xilan, Su Zhan drove the inconspicuous black second-hand car that Mo Jingsen ordered and left the complex.

The company has provided him with a car, an Audi that fits his position, but now he feels that this second-hand car is very good, and he needs it now.

Su Zhan arrived at the destination, just after dawn.

But it was still early to work. He stood at the door for a while, tried to enter the code, and the door opened.

She didn't change the password.

The corners of Su Zhan's mouth couldn't help but curled up, and gently pushed the door in.

However, his slippers were thrown on the bottom of the shoe cabinet, with trash bags, as if they were about to be thrown out, but it was not too late.

The corner of Su Zhan's mouth drooped, he sighed, put on his slippers, and walked towards the bedroom lightly.

The bed in the bedroom is not small, but the petite figure of the woman curled up on the edge of the bed, and his eyes softened unconsciously.

The air conditioner was fully on, but she didn't cover her quilt properly.

During the few nights he stayed with her, she did not sleep well. One night, her body was half-pressed on him, her head rested on him, and she used him as a pillow. She likes to lift the quilt in the middle of the night, and it was cold. Without knowing the cover, he curled himself into his arms.

He thought that those few nights were deliberate, because he could see that she liked to get along with him, but she didn't want to be serious with him, exposing some bad habits and letting him have less thoughts that he shouldn't have, maybe Her strategy.

It turned out that she didn't want to lie to him.

Alas, it is hard to imagine how such a habit can maintain a healthy body for a long time.

Su Zhan walked over, half-yi went to bed, and covered her with a quilt.

But as soon as the quilt was over her, her eyes opened.

Su Zhan's hand that hadn't come back froze, and looked at her awkwardly, worried that she would be driven out. After all, the slippers were all put away, and other things, I was afraid that they were also put away, and they were thrown away if they were not.

Xia Cheng's eyes opened, but she was still confused. Seeing the boy, her first reaction was why she still dreamed of him, could it be emptiness and loneliness?

However, the dreams are all dreamed up, let's hug for a while.

"Come here, sister hug." Xia Cheng muttered and pulled the person towards herself.

Su Zhan was pulled headlong, and fell on the pillow. The next second, the woman's body rolled into his arms.

"Aren't you angry?" Su Zhanqing asked.

Xia Cheng raised her head: "Angry? Why should I be angry? Hey, you have a beard on your chin. Will you pierce people?"

She arched her body up a bit, rubbing his chin with her smooth and delicate face.

A little bit prickly, more itchy, so magical, so real.

She turned sideways and kissed her lips.

Probably it was really empty. In the dream, she actually had a feeling, so real that she wanted to continue.

Su Zhan's heart was overjoyed, and he took control of his sovereignty when he turned over while holding her.

Feeling deep in her love, Xia Cheng chuckled presumptuously, leaving scratches on his back with her nails.

The enthusiasm of the woman made Su Zhan's blood boil. After tasting the delicious food, he stopped for a long time. He was too hungry for a long time. After this stimulation, he was like a hungry wolf. belly.

After a long time, the room became quiet.

Su Zhan hugged her tightly, kissed her forehead, and said hoarsely: "Orange, I miss you so much."

At three o'clock last night, Xia Cheng, who was already asleep, was so sleepy that she couldn't even lift her eyelids. She didn't know what he was talking about, but she was so tired and wanted to sleep.

Seeing that she shouldn't, Su Zhan looked down and found that she was almost asleep.

He smiled softly and closed his eyes.

He hadn't slept well for many days, and he was extremely sleepy at this time, and soon fell asleep.

When the alarm clock rang, Xia Cheng frowned and didn't want to open her eyes. Why is she so tired today, having a spring dream, and she is really tired.

She moved lazily, reached out her hand to pat off the alarm clock, and returned to the bed. She was covered so well today, so warm.

Xia Cheng stretched out, but the object her hand touched made her open her eyes in a jealousy.

Su Zhan's handsome and unparalleled, even if he was asleep, his impeccably handsome face instantly came into view. Xia Cheng stared at him in shock, and then realized that the indulgence was not a dream, but a real occurrence.

She was so angry that she grabbed him by the hair, grabbed him, and said angrily: "Who allowed you to come into my house?"

There was pain in the scalp, mixed with the woman's angry questioning, Su Zhan looked at her with innocent eyes, and said weakly: "It's not you who said, can I come in by myself?"

"When did I say..." Xia Cheng said for a moment. Twenty-six days ago, when he waited for her at the door, she said, but he disappeared for so long without a word.

Was it tacit understanding that the two would end this relationship that only takes care of the kidneys but not the heart.

Men and women nowadays, even if they are in a romantic relationship and haven't been in contact for so long, they can be considered to have broken up. Well, their relationship is even more fragile.

Xia Cheng thought about it and stared at him again: "Even if I allow you to come in, did I allow you to climb on my bed? Don't roll off!"

She dragged the quilt to cover her key parts, kicked him with her feet, and kicked him out of bed.

"You pulled me up, you said let me hug you." Su Zhan pulled a corner of the thin quilt, covering the position below his waist, and explained in a hurry.

"Where did I say it? What do I say when I was sleeping? Are you talking about dreams!"

"You said that." Su Zhan hurriedly made gestures to restore the scene at the time, and hugged her: "Come here and give my sister a hug."

Xia Cheng's strength was not as strong as that of him, so she was hugged and remembered suddenly in her mind.

She was asleep at the time, thinking she was dreaming.

"Remember? You still said that I have a pierced beard. Would you like to touch it?" Su Zhan leaned his chin towards her.

Xia Cheng took a deep breath and pushed him away: "Okay, I pulled you to the bed. I kissed you first, an adult man and woman. You are pleased with this kind of thing. Anyway, we have more than one time, one more time. Nothing, it's okay now, you can go."

Xia Cheng's voice was very cold, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became cold.

Su Zhan couldn't believe what she meant by her words, and asked in a low voice: "Then I, can I find you again?"

The boy's clear eyes were filled with anxiety, and there was a trace of forbearance of injury.

Xia Cheng's heart trembled, and she suddenly couldn't bear it.

Fuck, how could she not think about maintaining this kind of relationship with a milk dog, she can treat people who yell at her coldly and ferociously, and can treat people who are as capable as her unfeelingly, but can’t Treat a milk dog cruelly.

But this is not right. She can't get used to his presence, but he can leave her behind at any time.

Xia Cheng turned her head away from him, and forced herself to say hard-heartedly: "No, we are over, we will meet in the future, I am a sister you know."

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