President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

"What night scene to watch?" Shen Xilan looked confused, when did he say yes?

Mo Jingsen was slightly annoyed, and twisted his index finger to hit Shen Xilan's head: "Didn't you agree to it in the old house?"

Shen Xilan's head hurt, and she instinctively raised her hand to touch the place where she was knocked, but she still didn't think of it.

She was dissatisfied with Mo Jingsen’s habit of knocking her head at some point. She was about to protest. She saw Qiaoshan trot over and squeezed her away with her body, her eyes filled with joy visible to the naked eye, and her voice was soft. Said: "Brother Mo, what a coincidence, I met you here."

Shen Xilan was squeezed back two steps, she simply stepped back and let Qiaoshan perform.

At the same time, she was still a little puzzled. Was the deterrence given to Qiaoshan not enough just now, and she still used her as a transparent person?

Mo Jingsen thought of Qiaoshan using his mobile phone to send a message to Shen Xilan, a few shades of bird flashed in his eyes, but quickly recovered as usual, and he glanced at Qiaoshan's bandaged arm: "Okay." Have you ordered it?"

"Okay..." Qiaoshan wanted to say something better, but after another thought, wouldn't he get more care from him?

She immediately looked at her injured arm pitifully, and said: "It's okay. It hurts for a hundred days. Brother Mo, Shanshan is afraid it will take a long time to recover, alas."

I didn't see her feeling uncomfortable in the private room just now, so Shen Xilan shrugged and watched the play quietly.

There is no need to spend money to watch a show, how great.

After Qiaoshan was weak, he fell on Mo Jingsen unexpectedly. Mo Jingsen didn't notice for a while and asked Qiaoshan to lean on him.

Shen Xilan's expression at the play was startled, and the corners of Qiaoshan's mouth twitched slightly.

But Mo Jingsen's body stiffened, stretched out two distinct fingers, clamped on Qiaoshan's clothes in a very disgusting way, and pulled her apart, and said coldly, "It smells so far away from me. point."

The beautiful woman gave her a hug, and in exchange for something stinky, Shen Xilan couldn't help but laughed out loud.

The expression on Qiaoshan’s face collapsed terribly, tears came just as she said, and she kept her pitiful and feminine appearance only turning in her eye sockets. She grievedly said, "I don’t like to smell this medicine, but I don’t need medicine. It's too slow, next time I see Brother Mo, I won't take medicine, okay?"

Mo Jingsen's frowning brows didn't expand before: "We don't seem to have any need to meet. Are you still okay? You didn't leave beforehand?"

Qiaoshan was still trying to find something to talk about, but Mo Jingsen drove people straight away, and the impression she left on him would be bad if her father came out at this time.

Just thinking about this, she saw Father Qiao and Su Zhong come side by side.

Qiaoshan was overjoyed and ran towards her father: "Dad, I met Big Brother Mo."

Father Qiao looked at Mo Jingsen with Qiaoshan's words, with a cold attitude: "I will meet you when you meet, what's so strange."

Mo Jingsen, a junior, no matter how great, he should come and say hello to him first.

Hmph, with regard to her daughter, Mo Jingsen's position has already made him very unhappy.

When Shen Xilan saw Su Zhong holding her shawl in her hand, she remembered that she left as soon as she said, and forgot the shawl in the private room. She was the boss behind Ruifeng. The few people who knew it now Mo Jingsen came face to face.

The Qiao family must be dubious. If you tell Mo Jingsen, he is 100% trustworthy.

But she didn't want to make it public.

Shen Xilan saw Su Zhong walking towards her, put away his thoughts, and smiled openly, "Thank you."

Su Zhong unfolded his shawl and draped it on Shen Xilan's shoulders: "Fortunately, you didn't leave, otherwise I will have to send you a special trip."

"If you really helped me deliver it, I have to thank you for inviting you to dinner. Fortunately, I didn't leave, otherwise I would lose it." Shen Xilan quipped.

Some people really don't need too much time to become acquainted. She and Su Zhong are.

It is more appropriate to say that she is his boss rather than a partner.

Su Zhong smiled and said, "That's a pity, I should come down later."

"This is?" Mo Jingsen couldn't stop watching the two naturally joking and interacting.

Why isn't Mu Ziyun the only man surrounding Shen Xilan? Where did this come from? With such a recognizable look and temperament, if such a man is in the business district, he would not have never seen it.

A vigilance rose in Mo Jingsen's heart, and a sharp light radiated from his deep black eyes.

Su Zhong met Mo Jingsen's unkind eyes, raised his brows slightly, and stretched out his hand: "Su Zhong."

"Fortunately meeting." Mo Jingsen stretched out his hand and shook him lightly and quickly retracted.

Su Zhong's name is familiar, a legend who has never participated in any business circle activities, but can rank in the top five in income.

Are there other famous people around Shen Xilan that he doesn't know?

Mo Jingsen felt sour in his heart.

"I heard about Mr. Mo's name a long time ago. I saw him today. Mr. Mo is as good as a rumor, but I still have things to deal with.

Su Zhong and Mo Jingsen said politely, turned to Shen Xilan, and waved briefly: "Go."

This polite and familiar relationship immediately saw highs and lows, and Mo Jingsen watched heavy leaving, and looked at Shen Xilan with bad eyes for several times.

Shen Xilan's eyes slanted to the Qiao family's father and daughter's side, and she gestured with her eyes, ‘Are you not going there? ’

Mo Jingsen glared at her and walked to Father Qiao: "Uncle."

Father Qiao had been left out in the cold for a long time. He had already snorted and said in a bad tone: "I thought my nephew would no longer see my old thing in his eyes."

"How dare, my father said a few days ago that he hadn't played chess with you for a long time. If uncle had time to go to Mozhai, he would be very happy."

Speaking of Mo Jingsen’s father, the surname Qiao was a bit impatient. He played chess all day or made some flowers and grass, a little useless stuff. I thought I had made friends and could collect some information from Shengyuan, but found that it was a real mess. .

I don't know why the Mo family came out of such a person.

But he still has to put on his face, "I really want to play chess too, alas, the company is too busy, you have the most experience, right?"

"Yeah" Mo Jingsen replied faintly, and said, "I have to go, see you next time."

As soon as his voice fell off, Yu Guang saw Shen Xilan sneaking away. He also cared about what Qiao's father was saying, and chased after him with strides.

Shen Xilan hurried to the parking lot, and just reached out to pull the car door, a hand suddenly stretched out behind him and pressed it against the car door.

Shen Xilan was startled, and turned to look at the incoming person.

Just in time, the two were facing each other, and they were still very close. Mo Jingsen also put his other hand on the car, forming an encirclement, bringing her into his sphere of influence.

Shen Xilan looked at him and smiled: "Don't you have a very important reception? It's not good to make people wait anxious."

"Now there are more important things." Mo Jingsen's body pressed forward again.

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