President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

001 Miss me?

“Mr. Mo’s female partner tonight is so beautiful, is it the mysterious Mrs. Mo?”

“It’s not possible. The Mo family hides so tightly. They have been married for two years. No one has ever seen it. I don’t know what kind of woman it is. So Mr. Mo, who claimed to be unmarried, slapped himself in the face. .”

“So what? There is no lack of women by his side.”

“Yes, Mo Jingsen definitely doesn’t love his wife, Xi Lan, don’t you think?”

Shen Xilan was stunned. In the past two years, no matter where he went, he could always hear these gossips, and it was the first time she wanted her to participate.

Talking about your own gossip, it feels a bit unspeakable and weird.

Eyes passed from the pair of men and women who were in the center of the crowd, and turned to the ladies who were waiting for her to answer. She bends her lips and gives affirmative words without hesitation: “Sister Xiang is always very accurate when she sees people and sees things. .”

Mo Jingsen naturally didn’t love her, and she, when he needed love eight years ago, he didn’t give it. Now, naturally, she doesn’t need it anymore.

“That is.” Xiang Tai chuckled and tilted the goblet towards Shen Xilan: “Don’t forget to let someone go to the company to sign a contract with my husband tomorrow.”

“Don’t forget.” Shen Xilan smiled and clinked glasses with her.

This is the last contract. After signing, she can get back the 20% of her mother’s shares.

After coming out of the reception, Shen Xilan raised his head and looked at the dark night sky, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly. He was in a good mood. Even the night sky without a single star was very beautiful.

“Have a great time tonight?” A nice and familiar voice suddenly sounded.

When Shen Xilan heard about her reputation, she saw Mo Jingsen lazily leaning on the leather seat, looking at her with a smile.

Xu was too relaxed. She didn’t notice Mo Jingsen’s black Maybach parked here, still opening the back seat door.

After recalling that he did not make any improper actions just now, Shen Xilan looked back at the man’s single phoenix eyes and put on red lips: “It’s definitely not as happy as the husband and the beautiful woman.”

“Wife is jealous?” Mo Jingsen’s dark pupils waved, and his tone of voice was a little cheerful.

“You just know it.” Shen Xilan pretended to be angry, turned and walked forward.

Mo Jingsen likes to play this kind of jealous scene, she plays with him.

Just half a step out, the wrist fell into the hot and thick palm, accompanied by the man’s petting words: “Okay, get in the car.”

“Oh.”

Shen Xilan’s small face turned into a sweet smile in an instant.

Mo Jingsen’s deep eyes stared into the woman’s eyes, as if he wanted to see her through.

After two years of marriage, she has always been like this, small troubles are common, but they are always to please him, never really annoy him, and she is perfect as if she was born according to his needs.

She in my memory is not like this.

“Husband?” Shen Xilan blinked her eyes playfully.

The charming appearance of the woman made Mo Jingsen dispel his doubts, nothing more, six years, enough to change a person’s character.

He opened her hand and said lightly: “I’m a little tired, let’s go home.”

Sitting in the car, the man looked out the window all the time, and the whole person was wrapped in an indifference that turned away thousands of miles away.

Shen Xilan rolled her eyes in the bottom of her heart, and Mo Jingsen was as moody as external rumors.

The slender finger poked the man’s arm lightly. When he was willing to turn that handsome face, she tilted her head and made a grimace: “I haven’t seen you in half a month, don’t you feel like a little bit better than a newlywed?”

Looking at the woman whose delicate facial features were squeezed into a ball, Mo Jingsen’s string that was hidden deep in his heart suddenly trembled.

“Miss me?” he asked.

Shen Xilan replied without thinking, “Of course, I miss my husband, and I have insomnia all night and all night…” As an emphasis, she got stuck in her throat because she was kissed by a man.

Shen Xilan was surprised. Such words are almost becoming her catchphrase. How could there be such an effect this time?

Forget it, just kiss, it’s not that you haven’t kissed before.

But as the kiss got deeper and deeper, she felt a little out of control. This was not like Mo Jingsen, who was extremely restrained. He was kissing in the elevator and could still know who was on the first floor.

When Shen Xilan was hesitant to stop, the man’s lips finally left.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but heard Mo Jingsen’s hoarse command: “Mo Xin, stop the car on the side of the road.”