President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

After the woman's resistance was removed, Mo Jingsen felt relieved and the kiss became much gentler.

Unexpectedly, she suddenly bent her knees and pressed him hard against his belly.

"Hmm." Pain hit without warning, Mo Jingsen let out a muffled snort, and rolled to the side.

This woman is really ruthless!

He bent his body to cover his abdomen, staring at Shen Xilan incredulously.

Shen Xilan quickly got up and stood by the bed, lifted up her sleeves and wiped her mouth, and said angrily, "I'm the one you want to pounce? This time it's the stomach, and next time, be careful I let you do it. What!"

Shen Xilan wears Mo Jingsen's pajamas, which are much larger. She originally folded it up and looked good, but with this tossing, the collar was hidden and exposed more, which was quite tempting.

But the sleeves fell off, blocking his hands, and the trousers dragged to the ground, with a red face, which was very energetic and funny.

Mo Jingsen was in pain at first, but he wanted to laugh when he looked at her.

He couldn't help but wanted to tease: "Then what?"

Vomit blood!

Shen Xilan widened her eyes, and pointed her hand to Mo Jingsen's leg: "Be careful, don't think I dare!"

Mo Jingsen looked at where she was pointing, and suddenly laughed out loud.

Although the sound is not loud, it is extremely pleasant to listen to, echoing in the room, very sultry.

Shen Xilan looked at Mo Jingsen's chest shaking because of laughter, and was slightly taken aback. Did she tell a funny joke?

She looked down and realized that her clothes were messed up. She hurriedly sorted it out and found that Mo Jingsen was still smiling.

"What do you mean? Do you laugh at me?" Shen Xilan yelled weakly.

Mo Jingsen finally stopped laughing, and sat up and said with a serious face: "Do you think I called you because I want property? Shen Xilan, do you think I am a person who is careful because of Grandpa's property?"

Uh, think about it, it doesn't seem to be.

"Then why did you tell me to hold it? You know I shouldn't be involved."

Mo Jingsen looked at her bright eyes and said, "I want to give you some."

His black eyes were invisible, making Shen Xilan a little panicked.

Inexplicably, why give her some.

"Do you still use money to hit me, Mo Jingsen, I solemnly tell you, I am not short of money!"

Shen Xilan said, her eyes drooping, her voice lowered: "You have nothing to be sorry for me. You don't owe me. You didn't send the information back then, so I don't blame you anymore. Things have passed for so many years. It’s not good for each other if we stay entangled like this."

She believed Qiaoshan's words at first, thinking she really had something with Mo Jingsen.

But after these few contacts, she should understand how Qiaoshan likes Mo Jingsen. And it seemed that Mo Jingsen didn't know Qiaoshan's likes.

In the past, she firmly believed that she had been shaken when she heard Mo Jingsen personally say that she was waiting for her childhood sweetheart.

It may be a misunderstanding, but it is difficult to tell whether their love at that time was true love.

After all, he had been in contact for two years, and they didn't really spend much time together, and he never said he loved her.

She said that he had broken up, and he never wanted to stay.

In fact, it was so ambiguous now that she was also very troubled, and even more troubled that she always couldn't get tough when facing him.

"Information? What information?" Mo Jingsen asked in astonishment.

Shen Xilan remembered that Mo Jingsen didn’t know, but she didn’t want to discuss it much anymore, and said in a calm tone: “It’s the matter after the breakup. As I said last time, the text message from your mobile phone, I have already I know you didn’t send it, so it’s okay."

"What the hell is the information? Shen Xilan, you have been resenting me for being broken up for so many years, am I entitled to know the truth?"

Mo Jingsen got up and stood opposite Shen Xilan, in a posture that she would never stop without saying anything.

He is much taller than her and quite oppressive.

Shen Xilan felt a little tired, who knew how she brought up the last thing she didn't want to mention.

"Say!" Mo Jingsen said forcefully.

What a shout!

Shen Xilan glared at him, and said angrily, "Isn’t it your childhood sweetheart, used your phone to send me the messages you said you didn’t send it to me? It’s midnight, how do I know if your phone is still available? Other people? Besides, if I called and you answered, I didn’t know how to send a message, so I changed the person!"

Mo Jingsen was taken aback: "Qiaoshan?"

"You also know that she is your childhood sweetheart." Shen Xilan's tone was slightly sour.

"Didn't you always say that she is my childhood sweetheart?" Mo Jingsen said with a frown, trying hard to remember what happened in his mind.

He answered the phone, but Qiaoshan could get the phone, or was it night?

Mo Jingsen suddenly remembered, but he concealed the period when he was drunk and dreamed of death, and explained: "For a while, Chen Ye often stayed with me, because Chen Ye called Qiaoshan, so Qiaoshan occasionally joined him. I got up. One night, Chen Ye and I drank too much. Qiaoshan stayed to take care of it. It should be that day. That was the only time she had the chance to touch my phone."

In his impression, the former Qiaoshan was very well-behaved, with a weak body but a very good personality.

Did she actually use words that trample on human dignity?

He really saw her wrong!

"You don't need to explain it to me." Shen Xilan squashed, and climbed onto the bed by herself, still leaning close to the side, but she pulled the quilt and covered it herself.

Mo Jingsen's eyes followed her, and when she saw her lying down, he looked at her condescendingly and asked, "I really don't complain now?"

In that case, no one would think he made it, and she should complain.

But she has been complaining for so many years, does it mean that she still has him in her heart?

As if he had discovered some big secret, Mo Jingsen was a little bit excited.

"No complaint, no complaint, I'm going to sleep, sleepy." Shen Xilan turned her back to him.

Mo Jingsen walked around to the other side and climbed onto the bed.

Shen Xilan immediately stared at him vigilantly.

"Don't touch you." Mo Jingsen was slightly annoyed: "I want to sleep too, okay?"

Shen Xilan snorted and changed to lying flat.

Mo Jingsen lay down and turned off the light, and the room suddenly fell into darkness.

The two lie on their backs quietly, not far or near, just to feel each other, but they never touched each other.

They kept that position for a long time without moving, but they all knew that each other was not asleep.

"What was the reason you broke up back then?" Mo Jingsen broke the silence in the room.

Shen Xilan was silent for a moment before saying: "Because I heard you and your friend say that you are waiting for your childhood sweetheart."

"What?" Mo Jingsen's tone rose in vain, and he sat up.

Shen Xilan was very calm, still lying down, and said lightly: "Once you came to school to find me, didn't you have a friend with you? You were talking about girlfriends when I arrived."

"You said, the girlfriend is of course a good childhood sweetheart, and then you said Qiaoshan is pretty good."

"Shen Xilan, I really want to go back to strangle you to death!"

Mo Jingsen gritted his teeth and said, "That's because he was hesitating to chase after Qiaoshan or his classmates. I was not the only one who grew up with Qiaoshan! And the friend of mine in your mouth!"

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