The woman's unrestrained voice was mixed with the man's low gasps.

It was late at night and the sounds were amplified countless times.

Ning An understood that no matter five years ago or five years later, men will not change their preferences and habits for women, especially Song Shaoyan.

No matter what, he is a normal man with his own physical needs. What's more, they have divorced, and his private life has long had nothing to do with her.

An unpleasant voice came, Ning An couldn't sleep, but fortunately she could leave tomorrow, so she thought she had never seen Song Shaoyan.

...

The next morning.

Xiaoduo had prepared breakfast for Ning'an a long time ago.

Ning'an ate some casually.

With his head down and almost finished eating, Mo Xiu came out of his bedroom, with his slender fingers pressing on the ink-colored shirt buttons.

This was the first time Ning An saw Mo Xiu after his eyes were cleared.

She couldn't tell him from the outside, just from the outside, that was Song Shaoyan, not to mention that he was wearing a mask, and his voice changed a lot.

Mo Xiu's cold gaze swept her face.

With eyes facing each other, Ning An's heart trembled.

Shocked.

That's right... he is Song Shaoyan. His disgusting look was exactly the same as five years ago, and even worse than five years ago.

"You haven't left yet?" he said coldly.

Ning An smiled faintly: "Let's leave right away, I won't be too late."

Mo Xiu slowly came over in the wheelchair and sat in his seat for breakfast.

"Oh, Mr. Mo, is this the woman you mentioned who was rescued from a car accident?" A woman walked out of Mo Xiu's bedroom while tying her hair. She was wearing a blue-soled floral skirt, her legs were slender and straight, and her feet were a pair of women's slippers. "Oh, there is a woman hidden in your house, and she is going to be jealous!"

Women have fair skin, beautiful face and slim figure, which is the type that most men like. When they make a sound, they are irresistible charming.

She walked very charmingly, like a weak willow and Fufeng, just like Gu Huiyin back then, it was easy for men to feel protective.

"She is not as good as you." Mo Xiu responded, "Shushu, sit next to me."

"Okay, Mr. Mo, can I feed you?" The woman sat next to Mo Xiu, picked up the plate in front of Mo Xiu, with a charming look, "Mr. Mo, this sandwich looks pretty good and smells so good."

Ning An faced them, and the restaurant was full of embarrassment.

If she eats it, she will be ignorant.

She wiped her hands and stood up with her eyes firmly: "Mr. Mo, thank you for your life-saving grace. Since I can see you again, thank you in person, goodbye."

"Mr. Mo, do you want to drink pure milk or yogurt?"

"Pure milk." Mo Xiu hugged her waist, and his sharp eyes just now were much gentler in an instant, "Pick up the cup and feed me."

"Hate, there are still people watching." Jiang Shu teased, picking up the cup and sending it to Mo Xiu's mouth, "Mr. Mo, try it."

The two of them were in love with each other, completely ignoring the eyes of others.

Ning An couldn't bear to see it anymore, frowned and left, feeling nauseous in his abdomen.

This is probably Mo Xiu’s new girlfriend, and it is indeed Song Shaoyan’s taste.

After so many years, his taste is still the same virtue.

The driver sent Ning'an a trip.

When leaving the Mo family, Ning An looked at the sky in the distance, and there was no end.
Chapter completed!