President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

After hesitating, Mo Xinlue looked at Shen Xilan and said, "Although Mo Shu sometimes thinks too simple, she is not confused in front of big things. It's just that she needs to see clearly by herself instead of listening to others."

This is reasonable. Sometimes, no matter how much others say, no matter how good the reason is, they can't shake one's thoughts.

Shen Xilan nodded: "You're right, I'm going to work, don't talk to Mo Jingsen about money."

"Okay." Mo Xin put the card away.

Shen Xilan returned to the office and paid the money that belonged to Mu Ziyun. This was the reward she had promised him at the beginning.

She didn't know if Mu Ziyun had seen the transfer information, but there was no news anyway.

But since then, she and Mu Ziyun have cut their interests, and there are no more entanglements.

However, the benefits can be settled, but the favors cannot. She may be able to pay back what she owes him one day, and that is the real ambiguity.

There was a long holiday during the Spring Festival. During the first few days of work, the entire office was very busy. Because I knew something was wrong with the company, I wanted to make this part of myself play a role, so I took the initiative to stay at night and work overtime until it was almost ten. One point, no one has the intention of leaving get off work.

Shen Xilan immersed himself in work and did not notice until Liu Xin brought her milk tea in.

She was taken aback, glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, looked up and said: "Why haven't you got off work yet?"

"Everyone is still there, the new style has not passed, the progress is too slow, and they are all rushing."

Shen Xilan got up and walked out of the office. Everyone in the large office was focused on the work at hand, and she didn't even notice when she came out.

She clapped her hands to attract everyone’s attention, and then said: “Let’s get off work. The progress we need is not something we can get out in one night. We don’t need to be so late tomorrow. Designing this thing requires inspiration. You don’t need to be stuck in the office. Go out. Walking on the street, or watching a movie or TV show at home, it’s not necessarily the inspiration that comes up suddenly."

"Okay, then we will get off work." Everyone in the office began to organize what they had on hand.

"Yeah." Shen Xilan nodded and turned back to her office.

Liu Xin followed in and said, "Mr. Shen, it's time for you to get off work."

Shen Xilan glanced at the outline drawing and was a little frustrated. Her progress today is also very slow.

"President Shen, you don't have to worry too much. Although the situation of the company is not so good at the moment, but Mr. Mo is so good, he will definitely be able to solve it."

"Yeah." Shen Xilan curled her lips faintly: "Everything is always there. Don't worry, you don't have to worry about it. You can work as usual. There will be a future, and there will be money. Okay, let's get off work. Although we are all late today, that's not the reason to be late tomorrow."

Seeing that Shen Xilan's words were relaxed, Liu Xin relaxed himself and said with a smile: "Okay, I promise I won't be late."

Shen Xilan turned off the computer and went out of the company with Liu Xin.

She returned home and lay wearily on the sofa, only when she lay down, Mo Jingsen's mother Yan Huixian actually called.

Shen Xilan sat up unexpectedly, and tentatively said: "Hello?"

"Shen Xilan, I know you and Mo Jingsen are confused again, do you live together now?"

Shen Xilan thought Yan Huixian was here to make trouble and asked her to leave her son. She began to wonder whether this person should be like the legendary evil mother-in-law and shout how much money to keep her away from Mo Jingsen. .

As a result, before she could answer, Yan Huixian slowed down and said rather uncomfortably: "You ask Jing Sen to call his dad. He hasn't gone home yet. I called Jing Sen and he turned off. Is it out of power?"

Shen Xilan was surprised and confused. It seemed that Yan Huixian didn't know that Sheng Yuan had an accident. She met Father Mo in Linhai. Father Mo was not surprised about Mo Jingsen's affairs in Linhai. Tell me about my wife?

She thought of seeing the woman in the parking lot, and asked tentatively: "Have you returned from a trip?"

"I came back yesterday. I called you and I didn’t make it to you. You and my son have been divorced. No matter if you can’t live together now, you can’t change the fact that you are no longer a member of Mo’s family. Don’t think I just called. Agree with you."

Yan Huixian hung up without waiting for Shen Xilan to reply.

Really, I didn't forget to show off her mother's status in the end.

Shen Xilan sighed slightly, Mo Jingsen turned off the phone, how could she find it.

Now that it is off, I am afraid that she is still busy. At this time, she only hates that her ability is not enough to help Mo Jingsen. Apart from supporting a little money, she can't do anything for him.

After thinking about it, Shen Xilan called Mo Xin and said the matter. Mo Xin returned, he went to find someone and told her to ignore it.

Soon after, Mo Xin returned the message, and Mo's father had already returned home.

Shen Xilan breathed a sigh of relief, and then went to take a bath and rest.

Mo Xin met Father Mo on the way to the arena. He knew that it was impossible to work overtime in the arena, and there was a woman in the car of Mo's father, but he was just the son of a housekeeper. Nor can it be said. If it is said, Mo's mother will definitely make a big fuss. The Mo family is already worried about it, and there can be no more internal troubles.

He watched Mo's father go back to Mozhai, but instead of following him, he drove to Mo Shu downstairs.

She has moved out to live in her apartment, and he promised to keep her secret for a while, but she also promised him that she can only stay at home overnight.

Mo Xin looked at the dark window upstairs, she must have fallen asleep now.

He knew that she would go to Mu Ziyun when she came out to live. His heart was sore and blocked, but as he told Shen Xilan, Mu Ziyun must be known by Mo Shu himself.

Mo Xin stopped for a long time, but finally couldn't hold it back, and went upstairs.

But he didn't knock on the door, he just stood by the door.

At this moment, the person diagonally across from Mo Shu's apartment went home and saw Mo Xin at the door of the station, saying, "Don't wait, there is no one inside."

Mo Xin's expression tightened: "How do you know no one is there?"

"She has been out for several days. I saw it, but I haven't seen it in the past few days. If you don't believe me, knock on the door." The man turned around and went back to his home.

Haven't come back these days?

Mo Xin's lips were pressed tightly, and he took out his phone and called Mo Shu.

Mo Shu answered after a few rings, with a hoarse voice that didn't wake up: "Mo Xin, what are you doing, call late at night."

"Where are you?" Mo Xin asked calmly.

"At home, where else can I be."

"Really, I'm outside your house, open the door."

Mo Shu suddenly felt anxious, and said anxiously: "Why come in in the middle of the night? Even though you are my brother, there are differences between men and women. I sleep naked. Let's talk about it tomorrow. I'm sleepy."

After Mo Shu finished speaking, he hung up.

Mo Xin's face turned pale, Mo Shu, she lied to him.

When she hung up, a faint male voice came.

Is she in Mu Ziyun's bed now?

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