President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

Shen Xilan was still in fear, and her heart was very fragile, listening to Mo Jingsen's scolding that seemed to be caring, her tears fell instantly.

The sudden tears of the woman made Mo Jingsen's heart stagnate.

He softened his voice unconsciously: "What's the matter? What happened?"

Shen Xilan pursed her lips, shedding tears, but she shook her head without saying a word.

It was the first time that Mo Jingsen saw such a fragile Shen Xilan, his heart seemed to have become a ball with it. The determination made at the last moment will not be tied to this woman again, and the next moment will be thrown away. .

The green light came on, and the car horns in the back sounded.

Mo Jingsen went in, unfastened Shen Xilan's seat belt, and pulled her out of the car: "Come in my car."

Shen Xilan's eyes were red and she was led out of the car. After she got down, she remembered what to do with her car?

Mo Jingsen understood her thoughts from a look in her eyes, and said lightly: "I'll ask someone to drag it."

She is not suitable for driving now, her legs are all soft.

She never thought that when she almost had an accident while driving, her driving skills were always good.

Mo Jingsen took Shen Xilan back to Clear Water Bay.

He saw her face pale, and squeezed her hand. As expected, it was as cold as iron.

Mo Jingsen frowned, turned around and took a blanket to cover her, then poured a glass of warm water and handed it to her: "Drink some water."

"Thank you." Shen Xilan said hoarsely, took a few sips from the cup and put it in her hand to warm it.

"What's the matter?" Mo Jingsen sat down opposite her and asked with dark eyes looking at her.

Shen Xilan has calmed down a lot now, and his mind has started to function normally.

She remained silent and asked instead, "How did Lu Qiang explain?"

Mo Jingsen saw that she refused to say, the unhappiness in his black eyes flashed, but he didn't force it.

He sat back a little bit, widened the distance between the two, and then calmly recounted: "According to his account, he wants to avenge you. You are very good to them. He got sick once and you bought the medicine for you. So Seeing that you were being bullied, I couldn't help but beat Mo Tao."

Buy medicine?

With that said, Shen Xilan still faintly remembered something like that, it was years ago, and it shouldn't be an illness, but an injury.

At that time, Mu Ziyun was in a difficult situation, and the people who followed him were more or less injured. She often bought them some medicine.

But she didn't know them well, Mu Ziyun didn't let her contact them too much.

Shen Xilan drank slobber, looked at Mo Jingsen, and asked, "Do you believe what he said? Do you think it is true?"

Mo Jingsen raised his eyebrows: "What does it really matter?"

Shen Xilan was taken aback, did he mean as long as someone came out to bear it?

The purpose of saving her has been achieved, does that mean?

Seeing that Shen Xilan hadn't figured it out, Mo Jingsen sighed and explained: "There is someone behind him. Since he can't find that person for a while, he can't get rid of the relationship. Compared with you, you are more. Innocent?"

Shen Xilan had to admit that Mo Jingsen was right.

Lu Qiang's conviction also meant to help Lu Ren bear it. The relationship between the two brothers was really good.

However, Lu Qiang must go to jail. Is Lu Ren dead now?

The picture of Mu Ziyun waving his hand for command floated into his mind, and Shen Xilan's hand holding the water cup tightened unconsciously.

"What do you want?" Mo Jingsen moved Shen Xilan's hand away and took off the cup.

He suspected that the cup was about to break in her hand.

Shen Xilan returned to her senses, and tentatively asked, "Will you encounter revenge in prison now?"

She bought the medicine, but Lu Qiang remembered it in her heart. She now also vaguely remembered that Lu Qiang has always been respectful to her, a person who can remember the little favors of others in her heart, no matter what What is it doing? At least, there is still a piece of truth and goodness hidden in his heart.

And she knew that he was innocent. If, as Lu Ren said, he was retaliated in prison, she felt a deep feeling in her heart.

Mo Jingsen's eyes deepened, and he replied, "It's hard to say."

He can let it go, and probably Mo Tao's parents will not let it go either.

Shen Xilan lowered her eyes in silence. She thought of Mo Tao's mother's madness that day. Although it was a sideline, she still had the ability to deal with a prisoner.

Things are a bit troublesome.

She can't ask Mo Jingsen, the Mo family, to protect the prisoner who harmed the Mo family, right?

"Too...Miss Shen, you're back!" Sister Li, who came back from grocery shopping, saw Shen Xilan greet in surprise. After she finished speaking, she saw Mo Jingsen on the side. She hurriedly put away her runaway expression and smiled: " Mr. Mo is also at home."

"I'll get my luggage." Shen Xilan explained.

Mo Jingsen's face sank, and Li saw that the picture was wrong, so she hurried to the kitchen.

"I brought you back. Am I here to get your luggage?"

Shen Xilan looked at the stinky face he put on, and suddenly remembered the rose that Mo Xin said. She looked at the place where the vase was placed, and it was already empty.

She lives here, and he gave her twenty-three roses, all of which were picked by him, but not once did she personally place the flowers in a vase.

She suddenly felt very sorry.

"What are you thinking again? What's the matter with you today?" Mo Jingsen stretched out his finger and pressed her forehead.

Shen Xilan was forced to take a small step back, but instead smiled.

She slowly stepped forward and hugged him, leaning her head lightly on his broad shoulder.

Mo Jingsen didn't want to get this woman to play cards suddenly. He became stiff, and said straight to his throat: "Hold your arms? Think about it? Go upstairs, I'm sure to satisfy you."

It really spoils the atmosphere.

Shen Xilan let go of him with a sigh, and said softly, "Thank you for the roses."

Mo Jingsen's face was even more ugly than before: "Mo Xin told you?"

"I always think you haven't used sincere heart in those two years, but I seem to be wrong. At least you used your heart on the rose matter, so I will give you a hug, thank you."

"A hug is worth a few dollars. I planted those roses but it took six figures."

Shen Xilan's eyes widened incredulously: "So you regret it now, you want to settle accounts with me?"

"Yes." Mo Jingsen nodded seriously.

"Heh, I didn't want you to send it. You want to plant it yourself. It's my shit, I'm going to get my luggage." Shen Xilan angrily went upstairs.

But when she had just walked to the small living room on the second floor and wanted to go to the guest room she had lived in, she was grabbed by Mo Jingsen, who was catching up behind her, and pulled to the master bedroom.

"What are you doing?" Shen Xilan couldn't help but was pulled straight in.

Mo Jingsen dragged her to the cloakroom connected to the bedroom before letting go, then pointed to a row of women's clothing and said, "These are all yours, take them away!"

Shen Xilan's eyes looked over and she couldn't help being taken aback.

That long row is full of her clothes, not only clothes, but also accessories, cosmetics, jewelry, and even the placement of them is exactly the same as when she lived here.

The opposite wardrobe is Mo Jingsen's. His watches, brooches, and cuffs are placed in two adjacent glass cabinets with her accessories.

She liked this cloakroom very much before, because she had enjoyed the feeling of happiness here.

She picks up a tie for him here, which is really like the daily life of his wife and husband.

He occasionally chooses a dress for her. He has a good vision and she likes it very much.

At this time, when they pick the one that is satisfied with the other party, they will ask for rewards, the kind that can't take the field without breathing.

When Shen Xilan thought of this, her cheeks were slightly red, and she raised her eyes to look at the man, only to find that he was staring straight at her.

She couldn't help but swallowed her saliva and moved back a bit, but behind her was the closet, and she couldn't get back.

The man took a big stride, touching her toes.

The familiar breath swept over her instantly, her heart trembled, and she reached out to push him: "I didn't buy these."

Mo Jingsen grabbed her pushing hand and confined it to the closet. His deep eyes looked at her as if to lock her soul, and he said hoarsely: "What you have passed through, what you have used, is yours. , Pack and take away together."

He said that his sexy thin lips moved closer to her, and said softly: "I have used it before, and it's quite fun, so, do you want to consider using it?"

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