President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

"Yes." Mo Jingsen got up, ready to leave.

"Brother." Mo Shu rushed up and hung Mo Jingsen's arm, and hurriedly asked, "How come you are getting married? What did you say to Grandpa?"

Mo Jingsen paused, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Don't you hear clearly what I said. You all said that you want to be together for a lifetime. Now Grandpa agrees. Isn't marriage the best result? How can you? Still in a hurry?"

"I want to be together, but I didn’t say that I’m going to get married. I’m still young. Well, you are an older brother, not that I’m not married yet. What anxious to me. How good is my relationship with Mo Xin? We all say that marriage is love. Tomb, I have only tasted the sweetness, so I don’t want to experience the stagnant marriage life so soon!"

Mo Jingsen squinted at Mo Shu and snorted coldly: "Your sister-in-law said that love without the purpose of marriage is a hooliganism."

Ah? There is such a statement?

She looked at Mo Xin, but when she saw that Mo Xin was heartbroken, even her eyes became sad.

Mo Shu suddenly felt guilty. He used to hold Mo Jingsen's hand and blinked his innocent eyes and said: "I didn't want to be a gangster, Mo Xin, you believe me, I just want us to get along like this, you see How good we are now, I don't want to change."

"Talk slowly by yourself. Next Tuesday, a good day will be auspicious. Grandpa has already asked someone to count it." Mo Jingsen glanced at them lightly and left.

The day the old man chooses, even if this matter is fixed, there is no change.

Mo Shu looked at his brother who was at the door, and his mind suddenly reacted: "Brother, you and your sister-in-law are not married, aren't you hooligans?"

"We are different." Mo Jingsen said without thinking, and left without looking back.

Why is it different, this is a double standard!

Listening to my elder brother, he didn’t say anything wrong with his grandfather. Why did he become married? Ah, that's not right, Grandpa has even chosen the days, and he has asked someone to forget it!

"Mo Xin, did Grandpa know that we were together a long time ago?" Mo Shu widened his eyes incredulously.

"Yeah." Mo Xin nodded.

When Mo Jingsen said that he wanted them to get married, he guessed it.

But he didn't expect that he thought he was acting concealed, but he still couldn't hide his eyes from the old man. What's more surprising was that the old man didn't mind the identity of his servant son and directly married him for the master of Mo Shu.

Mo Lao said that he was regarded as his own family, not just talking, it should be said that this family did not regard him as an outsider, but he recognized him from the bottom of his heart.

His low self-esteem is just his own troubles.

What Mo Jingsen said was as if he was going to be prepared to suffer. In fact, it was his future that was brightened. The son-in-law of the Mo family was dreamed of by many men.

Although he has never considered these, his purpose has always been only one, to want Mo Shu to belong to him.

Mo Xin raised his hand, supported Mo Shu's shoulder with both hands, looked at her with soft eyes, and asked, "Why do you think your relationship will change when you get married?"

"Isn't it? I heard what the little sister said before." Mo Shu bit his lip, a little uneasy.

"That is targeted, not all. We are childhood sweethearts and we all know each other very well. It is impossible to find that each other is accustomed to what we can't stand after we get married, right?"

"Well, that is, I like all your habits!"

"Without getting married, we can't live together in an upright manner, nor can we be too affectionate in front of your relatives. It is very embarrassing to kiss and be seen by your brother later than today."

"Huh? Just get married and we can do it?"

"Yes, do you want to call me husband? Just get married. If you are married, you will be my wife."

It's so intimate and sweet, but she likes it.

Mo Shu's face turned red immediately, and she stubbornly said: "Get married when you get married, then, we are all getting married, so you won't leave tonight."

Asking the question of marriage, why has it suddenly become whether to stay overnight?

Mo Xin paused with his hand on Mo Shu's shoulder, feeling a little helpless, and said with a smile: "Mo Shu, are your desires for discovery in this area too heavy?"

What do you laugh, do you mean you don't want to stay?

"What is the desire for discovery in this respect? Why am I too heavy! Don't you like it? Or you don't want to stay with me at all! Even if you are married, you don’t even think about me if you are not married. You can get married, I think. Forget it, we don’t want to be together, I won’t stay."

Mo Shu cried as he spoke, turned and ran to the bedroom.

Mo Xin couldn't see his heart crying, and when the tears rolled out, he felt that he was wrong, and he shouldn't say that.

Mo Xin hurried to catch up. When the door was about to be closed, he squeezed in and took the girl into his arms: "How can I despise you, Mo Shu, I don't want to stay, I'm afraid I can't help it. Don't cry, okay? When you cry, my heart will melt."

"What can't you help?" Mo Shu was really sad, sobbing, his tears rolled out like beans.

Mo Xin lowered his head, kissed her eyes lightly in distress, and sighed: "Every time you tease me like that, my endurance has reached its limit, Mo Shu, I am a normal man and I will want to continue."

"Ah, you endure this, why do you endure it? I'm better than you. Is there any difference between doing it once and doing it several times?"

The girl's tears were still hanging on her face, she was shocked at this time.

"Mo Shu, didn't you listen to me and your brother? Nothing, you are a little girl, how can you really strengthen me. I'm sorry, I can only let you be with me if I give my acquiescence when you think so. "

Mo Xin thought that Mo Shu was going to blame him, but he knew that the focus of this child was always surprising.

"We haven't done it? You said I'm a little girl, so you think I'm a little girl and you can't do it? Where am I young?" Mo Shu was very angry, pushed Mo Xin away, and grabbed his own. The shirt snapped with all his strength, and the buttons snapped off the floor, revealing her better figure.

Mo Shu straightened his chest: "Is it small?"

Of course not small, but also very beautiful and attractive.

Mo Xin's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he quickly looked away.

"What do you mean? Too small to see?" Mo Shu rushed up, moved Mo Xin's face to face him, took his hand and put it on his chest: "Small? You can't hold it without a hand? How old are you?"

The delicate and moist touch under his hands made his blood boil.

"Mo Shu!" Mo Xin gritted his teeth and called out a warning.

"What to shout! You can shout, I won't, Mo Xin, Mo Xin, Mo Xin!" Mo Shu raised his chin and slammed into Mo Xin.

The girl's red lips are small, close at hand, and every sound is like temptation.

Mo Xin couldn't bear it anymore, lowered his head and kissed her fiercely...

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