Mo Jingsen walked over slowly, hugged the thin woman into his arms from behind, put his chin on her shoulder, and touched her cheek with his side face, and found that it was very cold.

He hugged tightly, and sighed: "I'm afraid of the cold and don't wear a jacket. Is this making me feel bad?"

"Who wants you to feel bad, why did you come in?" Shen Xilan stiffened, her voice slightly cold.

Without telling her to talk about engagement with other people's women, no information was returned, and there was no one on the phone. She was angry!

Also hug, hug a fart.

Shen Xilan became more and more angry, struggling to get out of Mo Jingsen's embrace.

Where could Mo Jingsen let go, his arms confined her hard, his palms covered her hands, rubbing them carefully, hoarsely said: "Who can you love if you don't feel bad?"

"Have you ever heard that a person's brain is pretending to be memories with another person, and the limited period is about four months. If you still remember that person after this period of time, then you have loved that person deeply. "

Shen Xilan stopped struggling when she heard this.

Is there such a saying? She hadn't experienced it, so she didn't know.

Because she has always been obsessed with this man holding her, she has always known that she has not loved deeply, but deeply loved.

Even if the name Mo Jingsen has not been mentioned for so many years, this name is also deeply engraved in her heart.

Mo Jingsen noticed that the woman's attitude had softened. He was relieved, but he still held her, his head tilted slightly, his thin lips lightly touched her cheek, and he said, "I think this sentence makes a lot of sense. , Otherwise, how could I meet you for the first time after six years, and recognize you from the back."

"So, do you want to say that you have loved me deeply? Now that you have a childhood sweetheart and want to spend a lifetime?" Shen Xilan tilted her head to prevent the man from keeping such intimate touch, speaking in a harsh tone.

Mo Jingsen was dissatisfied that Shen Xilan removed her cheek and gnawed at her neck.

Shen Xilan's neck is very sensitive, and her warm touch was mixed with a little bit of tingling, which caused her body to tremble suddenly, and her voice trembled slightly: "Mo Jingsen, are you a dog?"

"I am a tiger, a big tiger, the one who is angry and wants to eat people!" Mo Jingsen's voice was dull, although his teeth were retracted, his lips did not leave, instead he repeatedly touched Shen Xilan's white neck. Touching.

What the man said and the hot breath that he sprayed when he talked were both full of ambiguity, coupled with his actions, it was clearly deliberately sultry.

After that night, Shen Xilan's body had long been unable to resist his breath, but fortunately, her reason was still clear. With a trembling heartstring, she raised her leg and slammed her foot on the man's toe.

The unsuspecting Mo Jingsen was stepped on and screamed and jumped several times with his knees: "Shen Xilan! Are you going to murder your husband?"

This woman is really cruel!

Freed, Shen Xilan rushed to the balcony chair and glared at Mo Jingsen and snorted coldly, "Which husband are you? Isn't it your childhood sweetheart? I have a lingering meal with others at noon, and I want to run here to be a beast at night. Who welcomes you!"

The animals are out!

Mo Jingsen was so angry that he wanted to catch the little woman and take a good beast!

But the only thing left was helplessness: "I have said that I am not interested in Qiaoshan. I will go back for dinner at noon to stabilize Qiao’s house. I found their house. They had money dealings with Mu’s family, and suddenly Yes, their family received a sum of US$10 million in foreign currency."

Ah? Shen Xilan was taken aback, Su Zhong said that someone had paid the penalty for Qiao's family, could it be this?

"So, can't you come?" Mo Jingsen tried to step on it, grinning, his toes still hurt.

Shen Xilan couldn't help but feel a little guilty as he watched his actions: "Then you still buy red silk. Isn't that something to use to prepare for a happy event? You want to lie to me!"

"That's because Grandpa suddenly wanted to learn how to make lanterns and asked the butler to order it!" Mo Jingsen explained through gritted teeth.

So, the misunderstanding is big?

But at that point in time, butler Mo just happened to send the red silk when he said the kiss, no matter who it was, it would be crooked.

Shen Xilan chuckled with a guilty conscience, quietly moved to the other side, and said, "It turns out to be a lantern, and the red silk is also very red." She ran towards the bedroom abruptly.

However, she only ran out of the reclining chair, and was caught by the man in three or two steps.

Shen Xilan hit him with a backhand, and Mo Jingsen sneered and captured her.

At this time, she would have to be sacked before she would be defeated by a beast.

The hands were captured, but the legs were still there.

Shen Xilan turned around and pretended to bump into Mo Jingsen's arms, and actually lifted her leg and pressed her knee to his abdomen.

"Black-hearted woman." Mo Jingsen scolded her temperlessly, and quickly clamped half of her uplifted leg.

Both of them moved very fast. Shen Xilan's hands and feet were restrained, the other foot must be kept in balance, and the other hand must be prevented from falling and grabbing the man.

She gasped slightly and said, "My heart is red! Where is it dark?"

"You shut me out, stepped on my foot again, and now you want to hit my brother, don't you have a black heart? Are you afraid of hitting you and not having a happy life?"

what! Shen Xilan took a sip: "I'm going to hit your abdomen!"

"So in fact you are still worried about not having a happy life? I think you can experience it first, what do you think?"

Mo Jingsen's tone changed, and the rich color in his black eyes fully showed what he was thinking about now.

Shen Xilan's face flushed uncontrollably, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and she replied, "This proposal is not very dripping."

"Then you have to try to find out." Mo Jingsen said that his hand suddenly exerted strength, and he fell back behind her body.

"Ah!" Shen Xilan was taken aback, but she just yelled out and found that she had fallen on the sofa.

It turned out that at some point, the two had entangled to the sofa.

Mo Jingsen also fell down, hovering above her, and kissed her thin lips without stopping.

The indoor temperature suddenly rose several degrees, and Shen Xilan's originally cool body was warmed by the string of flames.

A charming room, unspeakable beauty.

In the middle of the night, Shen Xilan was lying limp in bed, breathing hard several times with her mouth open before she said: "Mo Jingsen, you will reduce the number of happiness, you know?"

Mo Jingsen is a beast, a beast!

She begged for mercy rarely, and was caught in the bathroom once.

Mo Jingsen's slender fingers were pulling away the sweat-stained temples of her forehead, and raised her eyebrows when she heard that, "Worry I can't satisfy you?"

The man's posture, as long as she responds to one, she can immediately make her beg for mercy again.

"I'm worried that I can't bear it!" Shen Xilan shivered, and the body under the quilt quietly moved away from him.

Mo Jingsen chuckled softly, lay down and hugged her back again. He was in a good mood and took a bite on her cheek, and said hoarsely: "I will let you go today and go to bed."

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