President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

Mo Jingsen raised his eyebrows inconspicuously, how can he see the real her without divorce? How come they are now?

"I don't know anything wrong, do you think you are doing it right?" Shen Xilan poked Mo Jingsen's sturdy chest with her finger, and asked pretendingly.

The appearance of the man was obviously thinking of going with her, and he was still smiling.

Humph, I don't know how to repent.

Mo Jingsen smiled indulgently, stretched out his hand to poke his fingers into the palm of his palm, and then pulled her over with a slight force.

Shen Xilan fell into Mo Jingsen's arms with inertia.

She raised her lips and looked up at him dissatisfied: "Don't think you hold me, I can forget what you did before, hum."

"Do women love to hold grudges so much?" Mo Jingsen asked with a smile.

"I don't know if anyone else remembers any grudges. Anyway, you have this in your arms. Why, want to try another one?" Shen Xilan finished grinning threats. If he really dares to change another, she will bite him! Bite him desperately!

Mo Jingsen really wasn't afraid of this threat. He nodded his head as if the matter was true.

"Mo Jingsen!" Shen Xilan straightened her eyes and let out a low growl, showing her paws and lunging at him, opening her mouth and biting his neck.

Mo Jingsen laughed lowly, and then the low magnetic laughter echoed in the small space inside the car.

"Still laughing."

Shen Xilan was reluctant to use force, but when she felt that the man was really happy, she laughed so that her chest was shaking, and she really bitten.

Mo Jingsen's hand patted Shen Xilan's back a few times: "It hurts."

Shen Xilan loosened her teeth and sat next to him with a cold hum. Mo Jingsen snatched the person back to his lap, held her face and kissed him.

The lips with a warm touch fell on her small and full lips, but they spread out gently, following her perfect lip shape, drawing meticulously and lingeringly, and then slowly sliding to the tip of her nose, and then to Eyes, forehead.

Then she slid to her lips again, and so on.

As if she was the baby he held in the palm of his hand, he was afraid that she would be broken by too much force.

The feeling of being cherished is very exciting.

Shen Xilan stretched out her arm around Mo Jingsen's neck, and when his kiss returned to her lips, she took the initiative to kiss back.

The kiss that didn't contain any lust began to change when Shen Xilan's kiss slipped to Mo Jingsen's sexy apple.

Mo Jingsen's breathing began to be disordered, and Shen Xilan's well-knotted hands clasped Shen Xilan, hoarsely warning: "Don't play with fire."

Shen Xilan was buckled so tightly that she couldn't move. She couldn't do anything if she wanted to continue. Thinking of the nice man in the car just now, she couldn't be more serious now, and she laughed with a sneer.

"Laughing." Mo Jingsen's voice became hoarse, and he patted her buttocks punishingly with his palm.

If it were not for thinking that this was outside her home, he would have made her cry for mercy.

Shen Xilan's head was lying on Mo Jingsen's shoulders. After lying down for a long time, he was sleepy.

She muttered: "Are you still not well?"

Mo Jingsen heard the drowsiness in her words and evoked a helpless smile. The culprit who made him so uncomfortable was so heartless that he wanted to sleep.

He will move to the side, take a pillow from the back of the car, put it on his lap, and let her sleep on it: "Go to sleep."

Shen Xilan rolled over and hugged Mo Jingsen's waist: "It's so happy to have a boyfriend who is personally posted."

Although there is not much space, the tip of his nose smells of him, which makes him feel more at ease than ever.

"Knowing that my boyfriend is good, did you suggest that he try other girls just now?" Mo Jingsen asked, raising his eyebrows.

"How can I suggest, I also threatened you not to go, what do you say, huh? You said you want to try! Humph!"

Shen Xilan buried her face on his chest and abdomen, rubbing dissatisfiedly.

"After rubbing, I will drive the car farther." Mo Jingsen threatened in a deep voice.

Shen Xilan's movements became stiff, and then she changed to lying down.

Mo Jingsen glanced at her disappointedly. The master, who is usually quite powerful, knew it now.

Shen Xilan was very sleepy. After talking about these few sentences, she lost her sleepiness again. She asked, "Seriously, why did you come suddenly?"

At midnight, she sent a message and he didn't reply, he should be driving.

"Make a surprise." Mo Jingsen leaned back on the seat, whispering.

Shen Xilan covered her mouth with joy.

"Any surprise?"

"Yes." Shen Xilan nodded straight.

Knowing the moment he was outside, she was really surprised, and she was happier seeing him than ever before.

Mo Jingsen hooked the corners of her mouth, and her slender fingers stroked her straight hair rhythmically: "If you have it, go to sleep, I will call you at dawn."

"Well, set a clock. You should sleep a while. You don't have to go back to your old house tomorrow morning."

"It doesn't matter, go to sleep." Mo Jingsen patted her.

"Oh." Shen Xilan closed her eyes along the ground, probably because she was at ease, she soon fell asleep.

She slept soundly, feeling itchy on her face, and muttered: "Si Tian, ​​no skin." She stretched out her hand to push, but the different touch under her palm made her wake up all at once, opened her eyes, and saw Mo Jing Sen's impeccably handsome face.

"It's dawn." Shen Xilan said hoarsely.

Mo Jingsen bowed her head, her thin lips touched her forehead lightly: "Yeah."

In fact, Tiancai Mengmengliang, she needs to go back to the house earlier, he has to leave earlier, and he wants to go back to have breakfast with Mr. Na Mo. The two of them had a romantic relationship, like a high school student, and they had to be dating secretly.

When Mo Jingsen was about to raise his head, Shen Xilan reached out and hugged his head and pressed against him, with her red lips rising up and making a heavy mouthful on his lips.

"Happy new year, boyfriend."

Mo Jingsen's long and narrow eyes were filled with smiles: "Happy new year, girlfriend."

Shen Xilan got up and got out of the car.

"Put on your clothes." Mo Jingsen took Shen Xilan's coat, unfolded it, and asked her to put it on quickly.

It was really cold in the morning. Shen Xilan shuddered, put it on quickly, and pushed him back into the car: "It's cold, you go back to the car, and you don't know how to wear a coat when you come out. Did you sneak away?"

According to the rules of the Mo family, watch the year together on New Year’s Eve, even the eighty-year-old Mo, how dare you go to bed early, but Mo Jingsen should have left before midnight. Sneak away.

Mo Jingsen stretched out his hand and patted Shen Xilan's head, and said with a smile: "You think you are just like you, you still sneak away, go back quickly."

"I always pat on my head, as if I am a child." Shen Xilan protested, and then waved: "Be careful on the road. You should go first. I will watch you go."

"Okay, see you later." Mo Jingsen closed the door, waved, started the car and left.

Shen Xilan watched the car disappear into her sight before turning back.

The sky is still cold, but my heart is really warm.

Shen Xilan put her hands in her pockets, kicking stones all the way to play, and when she entered the yard, she greeted her mother who was opening the door.

When Qin Shuying saw Shen Xilan coming back from outside, she was taken aback: "Where did you go so early? I just heard the sound of a car, and thought I had heard it wrong, who is here?" She said she was going to look outside. .

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