President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

Being pregnant with a child is not even a little bit weaker.

Shen Xilan lay exhausted in Mo Jingsen's arms, listening to his heartbeat that had not yet calmed down, but the frustrations that had been hidden in his heart for the past few days surged into his heart at this time.

She is not a person who likes to cry, when she loves to shed tears, or when she is weak in a contract marriage.

But at this time, she really couldn't help it, and tears flowed out of her eyes.

Mo Jingsen, who felt the warmth and heat at first, thought it was her sweat. When the warm liquid was getting more and more, he noticed something was wrong. He raised his arms and lowered his head to see the tears on her face. Panic.

"I hurt you? Is it uncomfortable?"

At this question, Shen Xilan's repressed grievance broke out, tears rolling out like pearls with broken threads.

Mo Jingsen was so anxious and frustrated that he couldn't help but blamed himself, while preparing to call Dr. Li.

She just turned out the phone number, her hand was pulled, and she said with a choked voice: "I'm fine."

Mo Jingsen placed his hand on the dial button, and stopped after hearing the words: "It's okay? Then why are you crying?"

I cried when I wanted to cry.

Shen Xilan didn't answer him, she pulled the quilt and turned her back to him, quietly wiping tears.

No matter how dull people are, she can see that she is still angry.

But if he loses her temper directly at him, Mo Jingsen feels better, but she just wiped her tears quietly, making his heart hurt to death.

Mo Jingsen leaned over, took her in his arms, and kissed her softly on the hair on the back of her head: "Sorry, I didn't deliberately want to hide it from you. I didn't take the initiative to mention it with you, mainly because Xia Cheng is a good girlfriend. About her, I think she should tell you personally, and Su Zhan is my assistant."

It makes sense, but does he think she is crying because of this?

Shen Xilan answered dullly, "Oh."

This will hug her smoothly, and it's okay. The previous period of time had deliberately been so far away, as if there was something untouchable on her body, Shen Xilan thought of this and wiped her tears again.

Why are you still crying?

Mo Jingsen panicked, "It really is."

"Is there nothing else to hide from me?" Shen Xilan asked in tears.

other things?

Mo Jingsen had a meal.

"You really have something to hide from me!" Shen Xilan got up, stared at him accusingly, her heart beating suddenly.

The woman Lihua brought rain, her eyes were as if he had betrayed her.

He read in the book that when a woman was pregnant, her emotions were ups and downs, and a small matter might be a big one for her. It is not easy to pass. Seeing that her emotions are getting more and more excited, Mo Jingsen stretched out his hand and wanted to comfort her: "No What major issue, I can solve it, don't get excited."

"Don't touch me!" Shen Xilan stepped back abruptly, trying to avoid his extended hand.

Behind that is the bedside!

"I won't touch it! Don't retreat!" Mo Jingsen's heart was strained, and he was afraid that she would fall inadvertently.

Shen Xilan glanced back, sat a little in, and waited for Mo Jingsen to explain to her.

In a few seconds, she thought a lot.

Thinking about whether he has someone else he likes, he didn't even want to touch her hand, thinking that he thought she was pregnant, gaining weight, and not looking good, but just now, he was so gentle, in his eyes, It seemed that she was the only one.

She did not want to believe that he had changed his heart.

They said yes, no matter what, they must give each other a chance to explain, so she waited for him to say it in person.

Mo Jingsen thought for a while, and said: "There is another problem with the Linhai project. I probably have to go there. It only broke out in these two days. I haven't kept it from you for a long time, and I can't help it, at most, Tomorrow will pass."

"Nothing else?" Shen Xilan didn't believe it.

"Nothing." Mo Jingsen was at a loss, what else?

Shen Xilan's slumped mouth: "You didn't touch me or touch me in front of you. I want to sleep as far away as possible from me every night! Although I spend most of my time at home every day, I'm afraid that I will be nearer. Where I can see but cannot touch, as soon as I approach, you will find an excuse to leave!"

"Can it be all right?"

After she finished speaking, she still felt wronged and began to wipe tears again.

Mo Jingsen couldn't laugh or cry.

"You are sad because of this?" Mo Jingsen asked.

"It's because of this! Isn't it a big deal? If I suddenly ignore you for more than ten days and don't touch you, as soon as you approach, I will find a reason to walk away. How are you doing?"

Uh, this picture, he can't bear it.

Mo Jingsen finally realized his mistake this time, and he sighed: "I don't want to meet you, Lan Lan, do you know how long I haven't touched you? I mean intimate, negative distance."

Shen Xilan's face blushed: "It's not just that this distance has been maintained."

"It didn't count this time."

……how long?

"From your safe return to the present, a full one hundred and two days! I hold you every day, sniff your charming body scent, hold your soft little hand, and kiss you without any desire, every day At night you fell asleep, unconsciously rubbing in my arms, I still have to sit still."

Uh, is that true?

Mo Jingsen smiled bitterly and said: "When this kid is born, I will hit him ass, so that his father almost suffocated him."

Shen Xilan burst into laughter.

"Blame me for my lack of self-control. I can only stay away from you at night. If you want to post it again, you are really afraid that you can't help it. You said that you are not afraid of you falling at night. How could I not be afraid? Fall, you are asleep, there is me."

Mo Jingsen finished speaking and glanced at the underground.

Shen Xilan followed his gaze and glanced at the floor next to the bed, and then thought of the cushion he laid on the side. He thought it was to prevent her from falling, but it didn't seem to be.

She asked incredulously: "You can't sleep on the ground, right?"

Although she asked, she was already sure, because one morning she woke up a little earlier and got up and stepped on the mat. The mat was hot. She was strange at the time, but she didn't think much about it.

Mo Jingsen actually slept on the floor for nearly half a month.

Shen Xilan was moved and distressed for a while, leaning over and burying him in his arms: "The floor is so hard, where can you sleep well, you are really, even if you can't negative the distance, isn't there another way."

Speaking of the back, her voice was much quieter.

Um? Mo Jingsen's eyebrows were slightly raised, and his little wife opened up a lot.

Mo Jingsen lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, and said with a smile: "In the future, you can use the opportunity, you are not allowed to shirk."

She didn't want to promise.

Shen Xilan changed the subject: "Why did you touch it again today?"

Don't worry about it?

"After you went out, Uncle Li called."

"Did you ask him?" Shen Xilan asked in astonishment.

Mo Jingsen looked innocent: "He took the initiative to tell me, don't be too frequent in the future, be gentle, don't be too passionate, no problem."

Uncle Li could be regarded as her dad, and she didn't believe that Uncle Li would take the initiative to say this, it must have been induced by Mo Jingsen.

Shen Xilan covered her face shyly, feeling that she had no face to see Uncle Li for a while.

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