President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

The two clear words of Mo Jingsen made Shen Xilan's heart tremble when she heard it, and she quickly passed it through her mind. After the few words that Mo Jingsen was most likely to hear, her heartbeat gradually returned to normal.

"What's the matter, husband, you're so fierce." A cloud of mist gathered in Shen Xilan's eyes, and she said grievously.

fierce? He will let her know what kind of fierce is!

Mo Jingsen smiled at Shen Xilan's pitiful appearance, but the smile was extremely permeating: "Shen Xilan, you even gave birth to a child, do you want to talk to me about your child, and, your child? his dad?"

Shen Xilan suppressed her emotions and looked at Mo Jingsen with an incredible face: "What are you talking about? What is my child's father?"

The child's father, a topic she never mentioned.

If it wasn't for Si Tian's existence that Mo Jingsen could not know, she really wanted to throw him off at this moment, ‘It’s your ass! "Rather than pretending to be foolish and dealing with it here.

"Phone!" He gritted his teeth and reached out to her.

Pack! He has heard it and pretends!

Mo Jingsen had never felt so irritable before, so irritable that he wanted to strangle her!

Mo Jingsen was rumored to be cruel and decisive. It was he who drastically rectified Shengyuan and acquired a competitor's company by Lei Ting's means, and only then has Shengyuan Group's glory today.

At this time, he saw her black eyes like the deepest and deepest pool of cold water. In his calm expression, what was hidden was cramped and bone-stripped.

Shen Xilan's heart trembled when he saw Mo Jingsen's fierce appearance for the first time.

She subconsciously wanted to hide the phone behind her back.

But in the end, reason is greater than instinct, and she slowly exposed the mobile phone she wanted to hide in front of Mo Jingsen.

It's just that the handing speed is extremely slow, and he mutters with a volume that he can hear clearly: "Look at what my phone is doing? Did I just call my goddaughter."

Mo Jingsen froze as soon as his distinct fingers touched the phone, and raised his eyes inconceivably, "Daughter?"

"Yeah." Shen Xilan nodded generously: "I have a good relationship with my goddaughter. Because I don't want to call my godmother to be alienated, she calls my mother directly. Of course, I will call myself mother."

She said as if she suddenly realized that, she retracted her phone and covered her mouth in surprise: "You didn't hear me talking on the phone? Do you think it was my birth?"

Mo Jingsen's expression was stagnant, his head was like a jam, and he said hoarsely after a long while: "When did you accept a goddaughter?"

Suddenly discovered that he seemed to know nothing about her.

"Several years." Shen Xilan stepped forward, holding Mo Jingsen's arm intimately: "Do you want to know my friends? Although we are going to be divorced, if you want, I can still introduce them to you. I know."

Mo Jingsen's body stiffened slightly, pushed Shen Xilan away, and left without saying a word.

He doesn't need to be curious about her, let alone know the people in her circle.

He was really stunned, it was about to end, and these inexplicable things were actually born in his heart.

Soon, the buzzer of the car leaving downstairs.

Shen Xilan stood by the window on the second floor, looking at the ice-blue sports car galloping out of the villa, his mouth bends.

Soon after, Mo Xin sent a divorce agreement.

Shen Xilan turned directly to the last page and signed her name.

After signing, she glanced at the side of her eyes, Mo Jingsen was still vacant.

Mo Xin put away the divorce agreement, and handed over another document: "This is the transfer agreement for this house. After you sign it, you will be able to get the property right certificate in a few days."

"No need." Shen Xilan waved her hand.

Mo Xin was startled: "Madam, this house is worth more than 100 million yuan, are you sure you don't want it?"

"Assistant Mo, thanks for your hard work." Shen Xilan smiled and patted Mo Xin on the shoulder, and got upstairs.

Mo Xin stared at the woman's elegant back for a stun. How could the wife at this moment give people a different feeling from before, but her face is clearly still the same smile, is it his illusion?

Shen Xilan took a small suitcase and left, and came to pick up her car and left with Mo Xin.

Mo Xin looked at the car very familiar, but couldn't remember where he had seen it. He returned to the company and put the divorce agreement signed by Shen Xilan in front of his president: "The wife has already signed it."

"Yeah." Mo Jingsen didn't open the divorce agreement, but got up and walked to the large floor-to-ceiling windows in the office, overlooking the city's night lights.

The same night scene, but I looked a little lonely tonight.

He was inexplicably irritable while waving happy, and asked in a deep voice: "Did she cry hard?"

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