President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

"Good." Xia Cheng rubbed his head, squeezed the sheet that wrapped his body tightly, got up and went to the bathroom.

When can she treat him as a man instead of a boy?

Su Zhan slumped his head to one side helplessly, and the scent that belonged to her on the pillow floated into his nose. Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he immediately recalled.

If in her heart, he was really just a child, how could he get in her house.

His behavior tonight is really too immature.

It is also blamed on her for treating him as a child, eager to prove herself and losing her strength, but she was not at all angry, not even a word of condemnation, but jokingly said that he was tossing hard.

Su Zhan was even more upset when she thought of her unsteady pace when she went to the bathroom just now.

Xia Cheng didn't know that Su Zhan had thought so much. When she came out rubbing her sore waist, she fell unexpectedly into the arms of Su Zhan who had been waiting by her side.

His mood seems to be wrong.

"What's wrong?" Xia Cheng was a little tired, her voice hoarse, and her tone was very gentle.

Su Zhan put his chin on her shoulder and muffled: "I'm sorry."

"Also apologizing? Tell me, what can you do for me?"

"Just now, it made you uncomfortable, I was not like that before, and, I promise, I won't do it again, really!"

I also knew it made her uncomfortable.

The corners of Xia Cheng's mouth curled up and said, "You go take a bath, and I will put some medicine on your back when you come out."

She is uncomfortable. She will probably be uncomfortable for two days, but her nails are a bit long, so the scratches on his back will probably have to stay for a few days.

She didn't mean it. His rare wild appearance made her unable to control her reaction. When she was stimulated, she caught it a little bit harder.

Seeing that she was really not upset, Su Zhan breathed a sigh of relief. He raised his hand and stroked the back of her head: "It doesn't matter if I have a thick skin, you sleep first."

"Thick skin and tender flesh. It's thick." Xia Cheng pushed him into the bathroom, looked at his wide back, and her heart trembled when she saw the red marks.

What is going on to feel so tempting.

"Pervert." Xia Cheng patted her head, found the disinfectant and put it on the bedside.

She wanted to wait for him to come out and put it on him, but when she lay on the bed, she started to feel sleepy.

I wanted to close my eyes, but fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was bright.

Xia Cheng rubbed her loose hair and squinted her eyes to the living room. She saw Su Zhan wearing an apron wandering in the kitchen again.

She learned the movements he likes to do, stepped forward and hugged him from the back, leaning softly on his back.

This feeling is actually pretty good.

How did she feel that it was impossible for her to be such a weak and weak woman in her life?

Xia Cheng exhaled comfortably, rubbing her face on his back a few times.

Xia Cheng walked in a small voice, Su Zhan focused on her hands, did not notice her getting up, felt her face pressed against her back, Su Zhan's heart was pounding, put down her guard, she had a soft posture, Makes his heart fascinated.

There was a gentle smile on his face, and a magnetic and deep voice sounded: "Wake up?"

"Well, what did you do?" Xia Cheng tilted her head and looked into the pot.

"It's hot, be careful." Su Zhan turned her head back with his arm, and he stood in front of the pot, her position was close, so when she turned it over, it would be just on top of the steaming pot, and it would be easy to burn.

Xia Cheng was startled when she heard the words, but she was even more curious, and tilted her head to look at it.

"You also made dumplings, where is the time to be fooled."

"I'm used to getting up early and coming back from a run to buy them by the way."

"That will take a lot of time. Don't be so troublesome in the future. You can sleep a little longer."

Su Zhan squeezed the soft pancreas on his waist, and said, "I like to cook it for you by myself. I don't make lunch boxes anymore. Breakfast is a must."

"Okay, thanks for your hard work." Xia Cheng pulled him to face herself, and hugged him again.

Su Zhan felt that she was a little different, but she liked her change so much that the corners of her mouth were almost behind her ears.

"No hard work, the dumplings will be ready soon, go and wash them." He bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead.

"Yeah." Xia Cheng let go of him and turned to go to the bathroom.

She touched the forehead that still had a warm touch, and sighed again that she could be so sticky, but she didn't hate this feeling. On the contrary, there was a faint sweet feeling like eating sugar in her heart. .

Since you like this feeling, so be it.

Xia Cheng pursed her lips and smiled. As soon as she entered the bathroom, Su Zhan's voice came from outside.

"Do you want green vegetables?"

"Yes, give me more." Xia Cheng poked her head out in response.

She touched her belly and looked at her waistline in the mirror. Since Su Zhan came, she has been eating more and more. Fortunately, she didn't seem to be fat.

In the evening, Su Zhan, who thought he would not work overtime, had to work overtime temporarily, but Xia Cheng, who thought he was going to work overtime, got off work early because of Sheng Yuan’s undecided project.

On a whim, she drove to a short distance outside the Shengyuan Group, preparing to surprise Su Zhan.

I didn't expect a luxury car to be parked next to her car.

Xia Cheng was taken aback, thinking that there would be no problem with her parking place. Public parking spaces would not occupy other people's parking spaces, right?

And this car is a bit familiar?

Xia Cheng pressed the car window and looked out, only to see Su Zhan getting out of the driving position of the car and opening the back seat door with a smile on her face.

Um? what's the situation?

It’s a bit curious that the idea of ​​going to the rich woman and offering courtesy to the rich woman is not enough. Who wants him to act as a driver, eh? He can be a driver, and outside of Shengyuan, who else besides Mo Jingsen?

Xia Cheng froze, just about to retract his head, but met Mo Jingsen who was looking over from the roof of the car.

It's terrible, Su Zhan parked the car in a bad place, why stopped here.

She smiled awkwardly, got out of the car and said hello: "Hi, Mr. Mo still works overtime."

Mo Jingsen looked at Xia Cheng, smiled and nodded: "There is something temporarily, Xi Lan often talks about you. It is not convenient for her to come out now. Welcome to sit at home when she is free."

"Is it convenient to go if I want to go this weekend?"

"certainly."

"Then I will make an appointment with Xi Lan." Xia Cheng smiled.

Mo Jingsen nodded lightly, took the car key in Su Zhan's hand, opened the door of the cab, raised his eyes and glanced at Xia Cheng, then got in the car and drove away.

Xia Cheng was stiff. Mo Jingsen was smiling as if looking at gossip just now. Didn't it mean that this person was very cold and didn't care or care about other people's affairs? At this glance, she seemed to see Shen Xilan's expression after knowing that she had found a little milk dog!

"Orange, I didn't expect you to pick me up! I'm so happy!" Su Zhan hugged Xia Orange.

Xia Cheng angrily pushed the person away: "You and Mo Jingsen came out together, why did you park the car here! If he wants to drive by himself, where can't he stop? Why did he just park next to my car?"

"I'm not to blame. As soon as I drove the car out, Mr. Mo found you."

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