President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

"It will be just one night. I will sleep on the sofa and give you the bed." Shen Xilan said as she went to pull the closet door.

However, there is nothing else in the closet except for Mo Jingsen's clothes and a series of wearing items.

She froze for a moment: "You won't have extra quilts in your room, right?"

Mo Jingsen glanced at the cabinet and walked over: "Let me take a look."

With a height advantage, he stood behind Shen Xilan and directly lifted his hand to open the cabinet door on the upper floor.

The heat flow behind him made Shen Xilan a little stiff, and there were only men and women in the bedroom at night, and the atmosphere became ambiguous unknowingly.

But the man still stopped there and did not move.

Shen Xilan was a little flustered, and urged to ask: "Yes or not?"

Only then did Mo Jingsen sigh, and said as if disappointed: "It's not true." But the eyes that looked at Shen Xilan were full of smiles: "It's not that I haven't slept together, don't need to be reserved."

What is false reserve, because after sleeping, you can do whatever you want?

Shen Xilan wanted to vomit blood, she said bitterly: "I have to be willing to sleep, I like it, I want it! And now I don't want to!"

Mo Jingsen stretched out knowingly: "Oh~" After pulling it up, he added: "So you were hungry that night too. No wonder you were very enthusiastic. Are you full? I don't mind making up a meal."

Shen Xilan stared at the man dumbfounded. Is this Mo Jingsen?

Mo Jingsen was very pleased with Shen Xilan’s accident. His deep black eyes turned slightly, and his head lowered towards her: "Make it up? I have been well-trained these days and I have enough physical strength to guarantee that the quality will be better than that night. good."

"Make up, make up your head." Shen Xilan blushed like a cooked shrimp, stammered and cursed, got out of the gap on the side, and stayed far away from Mo Jingsen.

Damn, this person is not right tonight.

"Don't want it?" Mo Jingsen looked disappointed.

Shen Xilan remained vigilant all over: "Yes, I don't want to!"

"Oh, don't be polite when you think about it." Mo Jingsen said solemnly, and emphasized when he finished, "I promise you will be satisfied."

"Mo Jingsen, shut up!" Shen Xilan growled in embarrassment.

Mo Jingsen raised his eyebrows very satisfied: "Seeing that you are too nervous, and you are getting active, and you are going to take a bath. Do you want to wash first or me first?"

What kind of atmosphere does this enliven?

The color has all become yellow, how about yellow?

"Go!" Shen Xilan said grimly.

She doesn't want to see him now.

"Okay." Mo Jingsen took out a set of pajamas from the closet and handed them to Shen Xilan: "My, you will wear them tonight, and tomorrow I will have someone prepare a few sets of your size to come in."

Shen Xilan pulled over: "I won't live here again."

Mo Jingsen's hand paused in mid-air, and then he naturally retracted it to get what he wanted to wear, and replied in a low voice: "Yes."

Listening to that sentence, Shen Xilan felt uncomfortable inexplicably.

Mo Jingsen entered the bathroom, and the heat on Shen Xilan's face also dropped. She put her pajamas at the end of the bed and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows.

This location is the best other than that of Morao.

There are no buildings to block outside, and the night view is all beautiful at first glance.

Mo Jingsen's father is not outstanding among the children of the aristocratic family, only in the Mo family is not obvious, and even the company can't support it. Old Mo saw it thoroughly and gave up very early.

So Mo Jingsen has worked harder, and the successors of the Mo family have no childhood.

He has been by Mo's side since he was a child, taught by Mo himself, so the bedroom is in the same building as Mo, and Mo Jingsen's parents are in another small villa.

Mo Jingsen was like his friend said, he was very few words, let alone joking.

Shen Xilan already knew that he didn't like to talk, but tonight was still shocked by his so-called lively atmosphere.

He had never been like this when they were in love?

Shen Xilan's eyes looked at the night outside without focus, thinking about what was just now in his mind, but did not hear the footsteps, until the man's low and magnetic voice suddenly sounded in her ears: "What are you looking at?"

Shen Xilan was startled, and turned her head reflexively. Mo Jingsen was bent slightly, his head almost resting on her shoulders. If she turned faster, her lips would touch his lips. Like in the kitchen last time.

Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough. When there was still a little distance, she abruptly stopped, and quickly turned back, and bounced abruptly: "Look at the lights."

Mo Jingsen watched the soft lips go away, slightly disappointed.

He glanced at the outside scenery boredly, and said, "The night view here is not beautiful. Next time I will take you to a place that you like."

Mo Jingsen got too close, and the scent of the shower gel floated into Shen Xilan's nose, disturbing her thoughts. She didn't hear what he said, so she gave a casual "um" and hid away:" I'm going to wash it."

After she finished speaking, she rushed to the bathroom.

I found out after washing, and I didn’t take my pajamas.

Shen Xilan patted her forehead silently, why was she nervous? Isn't it just being in the same room with Mo Jingsen? Can't she handle it?

She straightened her throat with a dry cough, and tentatively shouted, "Mo Jingsen?"

"exist."

A clear response rang out at the bathroom door, shocking Shen Xilan. She pushed the door defensively and found it was locked, so she asked, "Why are you standing at the door?"

"Look at you didn't take your pajamas in. Waiting. Finished washing?"

Shen Xilan flushed, opened the door and stretched out a hand, embarrassed: "Thank you."

Mo Jingsen looked at the snow-white arm still with water droplets cautiously protruding from the crack of the door, his throat rolled slightly, and he put his pajamas on.

Shen Xilan quickly pulled the clothes in and slammed the door shut.

She put on her clothes and spent a while before going out. She was thinking about how to break her embarrassment, but found that Mo Jingsen was lying on the bed, reading intently.

She didn't speak at all, and went around to the other side of the big bed, lying on the uppermost side, however, she found that the quilt was not big enough!

The Mo family is so poor that they can't even afford a big quilt?

Shen Xilan stared at Mo Jingsen angrily.

Mo Jingsen felt the anger, lifted his eyes from the book, and asked incomprehensibly: "What's the matter?"

"It wasn't you on purpose, was it?" Shen Xilan asked, shaking the quilt.

Calculating that I will stay overnight tonight, so there is no extra quilt in the room, the only bed is still smaller than the normal preparation?

Mo Jingsen's gaze came to understand with Shen Xilan's shaking movements. He patted the space in the middle and said, "Can't you cover it? Just sleep over."

She doesn't want it!

Shen Xilan commanded in a loud voice: "You go out and ask someone to come in with the quilt, and I will sleep on the sofa."

"Do you want everyone to know that we are sleeping in separate beds?"

"We not only divide the bed, but also divide the room, or even divide the family to sleep, okay? I am very worthy of you by not leaving directly. Isn't it the property? Grandpa Mo said that he would divide it in advance, and wait for the shares to be divided. This is all forwarded to you, and then our divorce can be made public, right?"

Mo Jingsen watched that little mouth was talking nonstop at Na Barabala, the more he listened, the more annoyed he became, and he leaned forward abruptly, and with his long arm, he pulled the person over.

Shen Xilan was unprepared and screamed ‘Ah’. The next young man had already been thrown onto the bed by the man and kissed fiercely.

"Um..." Shen Xilan reached out and pushed to his chest.

She is not weak, but there is still a gap between men and women in this matter.

Mo Jingsen squeezed her hand easily, pressed his fingers against her head, and kissed deeper and deeper.

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