Mu Ziyun immediately let go of Mo Shu and went to stop Mo Jingsen, but was blocked by Mo Xin.

Shen Xilan was dragged all the way to the elevator entrance. Mo Jingsen pressed the elevator to see that there was still a while to arrive, and simply dragged her into the fire escape.

While galloping all the way, Shen Xilan, who was already dizzy from drinking, became even more dizzy. As soon as she stopped, she immediately helped the wall to open the distance from Mo Jingsen, and asked inexplicably: "You are wrong, pull What do we do?"

The woman with a little bit of shame was charming, because she was dragged by him for a long way, and her cheeks were redder at this time, and she looked very attractive.

Mo Jingsen's dark eyes glanced at Shen Xilan's delicate collarbone, staying on her white and pink cheeks, hoarsely said: "That's right, I'm looking for you."

Whenever he looks at people like that, his pair of phoenix eyes are very attractive.

Shen Xilan was too familiar with the meaning behind Mo Jingsen's eyes, but she didn't hate it, instead she felt a tremor of heart.

Wine is really not a good thing, it can destroy people's sanity.

"What else can we do?" Shen Xilan's attitude was alienated, just wanting to leave here as soon as possible.

But she didn't expect her head to be so dizzy. She had just walked two steps, and she was staggered under her feet. She was held by Mo Jingsen, but she was also pushed against the wall by the wall.

The familiar breath came, and Shen Xilan was a little panicked.

She wanted to push him away, shouting bluffingly: "Let go!"

"Don't let go." Mo Jingsen said, bowed his head and kissed her lips.

The warm touch made Shen Xilan stiff all over, and pushed her harder, but he restrained her tighter, not allowing her to move a bit, and his lips and tongue peeked in inch by inch.

He attacked the city all the way, kissed domineeringly and arrogantly, and sucked and swallowed her clean.

Shen Xilan didn't know how she ended up clinging to his neck, and he clasped her waist, an intimate look that was always performed before the divorce.

Mo Jingsen left Shen Xilan's lips with difficulty, touching her forehead, sniffing each other's turbulent breath.

He is proud of his self-control, and he never scores left when he encounters her always being disintegrated.

"Xi Lan." He whispered hoarsely.

Shen Xilan was shocked and woke up seven or eight minutes.

She slammed Mo Jingsen away, her entire face was very stinky: "This time I can take it as the fact that President Mo is not used to our divorce. Second-rate!"

She left after speaking, and Mo Jingsen's low voice came from behind: "You stay away from Mu Ziyun, he is not as harmless as you see."

Shen Xilan paused and turned to look at Mo Jingsen, with a hint of mockery in her eyes: "Why don't you just say that he wants to harm me?"

Mu Ziyun lived in Jinzhou and grew up in Jinzhou, but only a few pieces of information can be found.

The Mu family was not clean at all, so where could Mu Ziyun get such a secret.

Mo Jingsen's dark eyes stared at Shen Xilan earnestly, with a serious tone: "Either you have use value, or he has other purposes, and his person will never be good to someone for no reason."

Unexpectedly, Mo Jingsen would still hurt others behind his back.

Shen Xilan sneered: "If he wanted to harm me, I would have died eight hundred times! Use value? If I have something that he can use, I am too happy."

"Mo Jingsen, you don't need to arrange him in front of me. It's useless. Any man in this world can harm me and play tricks on me, but Mu Ziyun will never."

When she first saw Mu Ziyun, he was covered in blood and was chased by others. She risked her life to hide him.

Later, she was born with Sitian and almost died. It was Mu Ziyun who used a private jet to return to Jinzhou to find a powerful Chinese medicine doctor. He forced her to administer Chinese medicine for half a month before pulling her back from the death line.

They are not only the same people who are hurt by love, but also have a fateful friendship, so they trust each other like this.

Following Shen Xilan's words, Mo Jingsen's eyes became colder and colder: "Do you believe in him that way? If I and him, should you choose one?"

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