President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

The furnishings in the exclusive suites of Mo Jingsen in Yi'an Hotel are the same as before.

However, Shen Xilan looked around her eyes and the crystal lamp suddenly went out.

Suddenly plunged into darkness, her eyes couldn't adapt for a while, and the surrounding area was dark. Based on her feeling, she elbows the man next to her: "Turn off the light, I can't see it."

"Say, Brother Mo is really nice." Mo Jingsen asked hoarsely.

Shen Xilan blushed. The performance just now went smoothly. At the moment, everyone posted it, and she couldn't say anything if she asked her to talk.

In the darkness, Mo Jingsen accurately grasped her hand, one palm easily grasped the wrists of her two hands, confined to the cabinet wall next to the door, and threatened hoarsely: "Don't tell me?"

In the darkness, the human senses are infinitely magnified, and the feeling experience is always more pungent than vision.

The man's warm breath hit Shen Xilan's face, and their limbs were touching each other intimately. Shen Xilan's face became redder in the night, and his heart was trembling slightly.

"Say?" Mo Jingsen's voice was so hoarse that he moved forward slightly.

Shen Xilan felt his urgency, so she stood on tiptoe, and based on accurate judgment, raised her chin slightly and kissed his lips.

The man didn't expect that she would take the initiative suddenly, froze, and then no longer restrained.

"Your clothes, don't tear them..." Shen Xilan panted slightly and finally finished.

She really likes this dress, ready to collect it.

"Brother Mo, don't tear it up."

...... This man didn't give up when he made up his mind, right?

Shen Xilan bit her lip and whispered softly: "Brother Mo."

Such a light sentence, but like a switch button, turned on what Mo Jingsen was suppressing.

Anyhow, the clothes were taken care of and not torn off.

If it wasn't for someone at home to wait, she really didn't want to move at all.

Shen Xilan glanced at coming out of the bathroom. The refreshed man curled his lips in dissatisfaction. She felt that she was not weak in physical strength, and not weak in combat power. How could the ending be so different?

"Not satisfied?" Mo Jingsen raised his eyebrows.

Can this be seen? Shen Xilan dragged her limp legs, walked out of the bedroom, and nodded honestly: "It's a bit."

Especially in the end she actually begged him, she actually begged him!

shameful.

Mo Jingsen grinned with joy, and took a few strides forward to pick up the princess. Shen Xilan's feet suddenly jumped into the sky, and her hands instinctively circled his neck. After reacting, she let him feel relieved. Hugged.

Mo Jingsen lowered his head and pecked on her lips, and said, "This time, accept."

"It's good to know that I let it." Shen Xilan hummed proudly.

Mo Jingsen smiled without saying a word, and hugged her out.

Mo Jingsen let the driver go, and he drove by himself.

Back in the car, Shen Xilan took the letter left by the old lady from the back seat, but she held it in her hand and never opened it.

Mo Jingsen drove the car out of the hotel, saw her holding it, and said, "Since she left it to someone who is destined, you can open it. Is there anyone more destined than you?"

Indeed, no one should be more predestined than her.

Shen Xilan opened the envelope, there was not much content inside, and the handwriting was the same as the cover.

"If we can read my letter, we must be very fate. I want to tell you a story. There was a man who loved me very much, but I fell in love with someone who would only hurt me. The hurt was broken, and the man who loved me so much healed my heart little by little.

I fell in love with him, but I am no longer worthy of him. I hope that he will find a complete woman, give him children and give him a happy home, so I took the Yujiao that he carved for me. 'It's this set of jewelry' left.

But I got the news at this moment. It turned out that he didn't look for such a person. He was single for a lifetime until he died.

I am too late to regret.

I hope my destined person, you can avoid such misfortune, and be happy forever. "

Shen Xilan finished watching in silence, her eyes flushed.

The first love of the master's heart was actually left because of a physical defect, not because of lack of love.

"What's the matter?" Mo Jingsen turned to look at Shen Xilan.

Shen Xilan wiped the moist corners of her eyes and said hoarsely: "It turns out that my first instinct guess is correct. The old lady loves the master. They missed it. The old lady regrets it very much."

Poor love, regretful love.

If people really have the next life, I hope they can meet again, love smoothly, get married, and have a happy family as the old lady hopes.

Mo Jingsen stretched out his hand and rubbed comfortingly on Shen Xilan's head.

"The regrets of the predecessors are lessons for future generations. The old lady left a letter and gave it to a destined person. The purpose is probably that this destined person knows how to cherish his own happiness, so that we don't want to live up to her wish."

Probably that's the truth.

Shen Xilan looked at Mo Jingsen's perfect side and smiled gently, and didn't know if Mo Jingsen really thought so, or was carrying private goods.

However, regardless of whether he was carrying private goods or not, she agreed.

When the car drove downstairs to Shen Xilan's house, Mo Jingsen pointed to his watch: "It's not bad to send you home before twelve o'clock."

Shen Xilan glanced at it, and it was exactly twelve o'clock. It's not bad every second. No wonder the driving was so slow just now.

"Come on, you are great." She pushed the door and got out of the car.

Mo Jingsen shouted at her: "Tomorrow I have an appointment with the little beauty, remember?"

Little beauty? When did he make an appointment with a little beauty, and asked her if she remembered it!

Shen Xilan glared at Mo Jingsen, and quickly reacted after seeing the ridicule in his eyes. This little beauty was referring to her daughter, Shen Sitian!

"Isn't you jealous just now?" Mo Jingsen raised his eyebrows.

Shen Xilan's face flushed, and she threw the sentence "Nonsense, I'm leaving." Turning around and running.

Fortunately, the light was dim and couldn't see clearly, otherwise she would be ashamed.

After entering the elevator, she remembered that she didn't say goodbye, and then took out her mobile phone and sent a message in the past: "Be careful on the road."

As she entered the house, Mo Jingsen responded, "Well, I will. Tonight you will make up for what you owed that night. I am in very good spirits. Maybe it is because I have collected yin and nourished the yang? So don't worry."

Is this to fight back at her in the hotel, "you know it's fine"?

This man!

Shen Xilan clicked back: "Terror, no wonder I'm so lacking in energy, so I don't want to have another time."

She laughed as she watched the information walk into the living room, only to almost bump into someone, shocked: "Oh, why don't you turn on the light?"

Qin Shuying stared at Shen Xilan weirdly, and pointed towards the small wall lamp, "Isn't it on? Why are you laughing so idiot? Are you falling in love? Who is it with? Ziyun is not in the country, definitely not a son. Yun, is that Mo Jingsen? Is it Mo Jingsen? Or do you know other men?"

She said that she suddenly found something wrong with her daughter.

She pointed to Shen Xilan's clothes for not giving her a chance to speak: "The professional attire you wore when you went out in the morning, how did you change into casual attire when you came back? This dress, um, is still worn?"

Qin Shuying said, her expression straightened, her eyes changed: "Shen Xilan, do you still have a nest outside?"

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