President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

"Hmm...Are you too anxious?" Xia Cheng said vaguely.

He took the car home patiently, instead of opening a room in the hotel next to the station, where he was in a hurry.

However, it still needs to be pushed forward slowly, right, that's okay.

Su Zhan stopped and looked at her with richly colored eyes. The distance between the two of them was very close, and their bodies were tightly fitted together. His nose lightly rubbed the tip of her nose and said, "Orange, I love you."

The man's voice is very low, making people intoxicated.

Moreover, he often said that he liked it. This was the first time he said love.

There is still a difference between like and love, which is the increasing level of feelings.

It's not that Xia Cheng has never heard others confess the word love, but this time, she really felt the meaning of the word, and the whole heart trembled because of it.

She seemed to have really fallen into the hands of this boy who was seven or eight years younger than her.

Fully immersed in the ultimate experience.

Especially at the last moment, she seemed to be sent to the clouds, not coming for a long time.

She was so exhausted that she didn't even want to move her toes.

Su Zhan hugged her, and gently dropped a kiss on her sweaty forehead, with a husky voice with a smile, and said in a low voice: "Godmother can't recognize it, but I like this godmother very much."

Only after the dry words paused, did I say my sister, and the dry words aggravated the voice.

The meaning immediately changed.

Xia Cheng pinched the soft flesh on his waist mercilessly, and the man who laughed and teased the other moment, now his face was twisted, and the corners of his mouth were twitched.

"Godmother doesn't recognize it, mom wants to recognize it. Sooner or later I have to call her mom, ah... it hurts."

Xia Cheng let go of her hand and leaned in distressedly and blew for him: "I'm sorry."

The warm air blew around his waist, but drifted across certain places.

The fire that had just been extinguished was about to move again.

Su Zhan's Adam's apple slid slightly, and his voice became unusually hoarse because of depression: "You really succeeded, murder your husband."

Xia Cheng noticed the changes in the boys next to her, and laughed and cursed, "I'm still a husband, I'll give myself an identity." She rolled the sheets and wanted to run.

Although the sport with him is very beautiful and harmonious, she really likes it, but she has to admit that in terms of physical strength, age has a great advantage.

But as soon as she sat up, she was hooked at the waist by the person behind her, and she lay back on the bed again.

Her hands were raised above her head with interlocking fingers and fixed to the pillow.

A soft kiss landed on her chin, and then slipped slowly.

His breath and every movement he made were all sultry, and Xia Cheng felt that her strength seemed to be back again.

The strength came back, but in the end, it was squeezed clean again.

Xia Cheng fell asleep groggyly in her comfortable embrace, and the phone on the side rang.

Su Zhan wanted to turn off the voice, but after taking a look at the phone, it was Xia Mu's call.

After thinking for a while, he swiped the screen, lowered his voice and picked up: "Auntie."

"...Xiao Zhan? Why did you answer the call, Orange?"

Su Zhan glanced at the sweet sleep in her arms. She didn't know what she was dreaming about. The woman who was still numb and said with a smile: "She is asleep, Aunty, are you home now?"

"Well, Orange is she asleep?"

The precaution was undoubtedly evident in the tone.

Su Zhan was quite happy, indicating that Mother Xia treated him as a man who might have an affair with her daughter, instead of thinking about accepting him as a son.

The corners of his mouth were slightly bent, and his face was not flushed or panting, and he lied: "She was asleep on the sofa, probably waiting for you to hear from you, and she was still holding the phone in her hand when she fell asleep."

"It turned out to be like this, Xiao Zhan, did Cheng Zi tell you that auntie thinks you should move out better. It's not that the aunt hates you. On the contrary, the aunt likes you very much. But where you live, Cheng Zi is a girl. convenient."

Su Zhan couldn't be happy now, he didn't know about it.

He didn't answer here, Xia Mu said again: "I know you are in financial difficulties now, and Auntie is willing to lend you the money first, and you will have to pay it back in no hurry."

I was very thoughtful, but I have made up my mind.

"Auntie, I know, I will move out when I find a suitable house."

Su Zhan paused after speaking, and then said, "Auntie, let's not talk about it. I will get a blanket for Sister Cheng Cheng. She seems a bit cold and shaking. I went out in the morning and went to sleep when I came back. Now, the door is not closed. Alas, it’s really hard for Sister Orange to live alone these years and be safe."

Su Zhan hung up after speaking.

Xia Cheng didn't know anything about this. After waking up, Su Zhan had only called her Dao mother, and she had already arrived home, so she didn't care.

Unexpectedly, I received a call from my mother again at night.

"Orange, I thought and thought, I think it's better for Xiao Zhan to live with you and have a care."

Xia Cheng was strangely tight, why did she suddenly change her mind?

"You can't afford the money anymore?" When she went home, she suddenly found out that it was her own son. She regretted it. She could only think of this one reason.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was scolded by his mother.

"Am I reluctant to bear those thousands of dollars, your mother is so stingy in your heart?"

"Mom, I was wrong."

"Huh, mom is not for you. Tell me about you. Sleep on the sofa. You don't know how to cover the quilt and the door is closed. Although your community is still safe, there are so many residents in the same building on the same floor. It’s guaranteed to be 100% good people? Even if there are good people inside, there is no guarantee that no bad people will get in, right? In the neighborhood next to our house, there has been a robbery in the past few days!"

When is she sleeping on the sofa without closing the door?

Xia Cheng was at a loss.

Su Zhan pressed his ear to listen.

Only Wen Xia said again: "Also, referring to the appearance of your former boyfriend, I don't think you would like to be so young. I think carefully, you and Xiao Zhan are not close, but like family, just like you Just like Xia Xing, Xia Xing is not there, you are treating Xiao Zhan as Xia Xing."

"So you let Xiao Zhan continue to live with you, I have his WeChat, so I can supervise your situation."

Seeing that the upright eavesdropper blacked his forehead, Xia Cheng coughed and moved the phone to the other side: "Mom, I don't seem to tell you what my former boyfriend was like?"

"Didn't you send the photos to your brother? Okay, I should go to bed. I can't sleep well with you."

"That's, how can you sleep well without your dad holding you."

"No one is big or young. Come home when you have time. Xiao Zhan should be free and come together too. If you are renting your room, you will let him take care of it."

As soon as the phone hung up, Su Zhan asked with a black face, "What did your former boyfriend look like?"

That's serious, as if I really want to figure it out.

Xia Cheng raised her eyebrows and said while flipping her phone: "I really want to know?"

"Do you still have a picture of him?" Su Zhan asked with gritted teeth.

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