President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

Mo Shu quietly turned his head and glanced back. After seeing Mother Qiao's departure, he approached Shen Xilan and whispered: "Sister Xilan, my family still doesn't know about your divorce with my brother. This time there was an affair with sister Qiaoshan. , Grandpa called my brother back."

Why didn't Mo Jingsen confess with his family?

That time it was because Mo Lao got sick, but now that it has been so long, Mo Lao's illness has long since healed.

Shen Xilan felt an unspeakable emotion in his heart, and replied in a low voice: "Then he should take this opportunity to explain clearly to Grandpa Mo."

During the two years of their marriage, Mo Jingsen would have scandals at both ends of the three days, so the outside world also has rumors that Mo Jingsen did not love his wife even though he was married.

At that time, Mr. Mo ignored it.

Mo Jingsen will be called this time, or because the subject of the scandal is Qiaoshan.

For the Mo family, the Qiao family is not an indifferent existence, so it will be dealt with specially.

Maybe after the news of their divorce is made public, the scandal between Mo Jingsen and Qiaoshan will become a reality. When Shen Xilan thought of this, a sour smell came up in her heart inexplicably, and she kept wandering in her senses, and she couldn't ignore it.

"Nothing."

Mo Shu said with a smirk, "I overheard it from hiding outside the door. My brother said that he and Qiaoshan had a misunderstanding, and that he would go back to see Grandpa with you some time ago."

"Also, I went to Clear Water Bay last night, I heard you and my brother, there are so loud noises, hehe, don't blame Li Sao, she is too unconventional. Seriously, Xi Lan Sister, I think my brother still likes you, will you remarry?"

Uh, the sourness disappeared miraculously, but the complexity resurfaced.

Shen Xilan knocked on Mo Shu's forehead, and said, "You kids don't understand the world of adults. There are some things that you don't like to do. Your little sisters are waiting for you in a hurry. Go and play."

"Please, I just talked to Aunt Qiao like that on purpose, don't you think I really don't understand anything, do you? Haha, sister Xilan, I will be twenty years old soon, and I am an adult, why are you so cute."

Shen Xilan felt that she was being ridiculed ruthlessly.

Think about it, when she was at Mo Shu's age, she gave birth to Sitian. How could Mo Shu, who had lived abroad for so many years, be so simple that she didn't understand men and women.

This is a sequelae of her daughter's long-term care.

Shen Xilan pretended to stare at Mo Shu angrily: "Goodbye."

Mo Shu smiled and ran to the little sisters and said: "I have an appointment with my sisters today, I will definitely see you next time."

Shen Xilan waved to Mo Shu with a soft smile.

I really miss the days when I played carelessly with a group of good friends Wu You.

Her two friends who had talked all the time had lost contact with her when she went abroad, and they didn't know where they were.

Shen Xilan sighed, turned and walked towards the car.

She drove straight back to her home, but when the car had just parked in the garage, the lights of the car next to it flashed. She followed the light and saw Mo Jingsen strolling out the door, with a smile on her lips. Hold her.

Shen Xilan was taken aback and got off the car: "Why are you here?"

After she asked, she immediately reacted: "Mo Shu told you that you saw me?"

Mo Jingsen raised his eyebrows and expressed his acquiescence: "It took you forty minutes to drive from China World Trade Center to here?"

"I'm not in a hurry." Shen Xilan walked around behind the car.

Mo Jingsen saw Shen Xilan open the trunk of the car and walked over.

"What is this?" He grabbed the can in the trunk in front of Shen Xilan.

"My mother's dried radish, I brought some back and gave it to me." Shen Xilan asked Mo Jingsen for a jar.

What is dried radish?

Mo Jingsen glanced at the glass jar. He chose to give up the things he couldn't study. He turned the jar aside, avoiding Shen Xilan's hand, and said, "I'll take it for you, let's go."

"Where to go?" Shen Xilan looked inexplicable.

Mo Jingsen wrapped Shen Xilan's shoulder with one hand and pushed her forward and let go: "Go to your house, where else can you go."

"No, I went back to my house, why are you going with me, I didn't invite you."

"Shen Xilan, have you forgotten something?"

"You brought me my design drawings? Where are they? Quickly give them to me." Shen Xilan's gaze searched for Mo Jingsen.

Just remember the design drawings!

Mo Jingsen snorted coldly, "No."

"Cut, what's the matter then." Shen Xilan didn't realize that she had walked into the elevator and pressed the floor where she was.

Mo Jingsen stepped into the elevator and squinted at Shen Xilan angrily: "Who swears to teach me to cook noodles?"

Ah, she really forgot.

Shen Xilan showed weird eyes: "Still studying tonight?"

Can I still eat it? It was so reluctant that time.

"Of course, when did Mo Jingsen stop doing things halfway? I have to learn, I can't learn it today, and I will continue to learn it tomorrow!"

Shen Xilan nodded: "Then come on."

Of course she can't fight against such a high morale.

Mo Jingsen thus entered Shen Xilan's territory smoothly.

Shen Xilan changed his shoes and walked into the room. Without hearing anyone following, she looked back at Mo Jingsen and saw him looking unhappy at the pair of men's slippers in the shoe cabinet.

"You should be able to wear it." Shen Xilan glanced at the shoes.

Mo Jingsen pursed his lips: "Are there other shoes? Or shoe covers will do."

A woman always keeps men's slippers in her house. Does it mean something to think about? Humph, is Mu Ziyun treating this as his own home?

Shen Xilan opened the shoe cabinet on the other side and took out a pair of brand new ones and put them on the ground: "It's just pink, I don't want to wear it."

What's wrong, I don't wear what others have worn.

Mo Jingsen glanced at the pink slippers on Shen Xilan's feet, his frown loosened, and immediately changed his shoes.

Shen Xilan took the jar in Mo Jingsen's hand and put it on the dining table, and went straight back to the room to change clothes.

Mo Jingsen unceremoniously visited the room.

The house is on the 27th floor. The living room has large floor-to-ceiling windows. At first glance, the scenery is excellent, there is a gym, and the equipment is complete. He has looked at every room. Although the house is large, there is only one guest bedroom with some children’s rooms in it. The decorations are obviously for mothers and daughters.

And according to his carpet-like search and observation, there are no men's belongings in the room.

Mo Jingsen's lips curled up, took off his coat and hung it up, and sat down on the sofa comfortably.

When Shen Xilan came out, Mo Jingsen was playing with the jade on the coffee table. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his head and asked in surprise, "Do you carve it yourself?"

He suddenly remembered that last year, he saw some jade residue on the table in the bedroom.

At that time, he thought it was Shen Xilan who broke some jewellery, so he didn't care about it at all.

At this moment, seeing this unmoved stone, and some tools he didn't recognize when I visited the room just now, I suddenly realized that those were not broken jewelry, but dropped when she carved it.

"Yes." Shen Xilan replied indifferently, scratching her sleeves and walking towards the kitchen: "Don't you want to learn? Let's start?"

Mo Jingsen got up and followed, feeling complicated and unspeakable in his heart.

If there were fewer acting ingredients in those two years, and a little more dim sum to get to know her, the results would be different, right?

In fact, he asked: "If I hadn't been acting in those two years, would you show your true self?"

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