President spoils the dark wife

City a is recognized as one of the most prosperous cities, especially at night.

Dissolute people are like lions out of their holes. They are trapped in various drunken night scenes and can't extricate themselves.

Soxiang bar

"Ha ha, Yiran, now it's your turn! Say, which one to choose, truth or adventure?"

Yuan Nuo's proud and exaggerated laughter was a little harsh. Mo Yiran, who always loved quiet, frowned slightly and looked up again with his usual smile.

"Take a big risk. I really can't drink any more."

Mo Yiran has been slightly drunk, his face is ruddy, and his gentle eyebrows and eyes are full of helplessness.

She usually doesn't like to come to such a place of debauchery. Tonight, everyone forced her to celebrate her last single night.

Tomorrow, she will get married.

Think of this, with dyed eyes drooped, a touch of irritability across the eyes.

With Ranran's words, Yuan Nuo glanced aside.

"Yiran, look at ten o'clock. There's a man with a black shirt and a big back at that table. We noticed just now that he's too strong. We don't dare to go there. You look good. Go and hook up?"

As the girl's voice fell, everyone's eyes looked at ten o'clock.

There were four people at the table where the man was, all in suits, but only one in a black shirt.

When a man is about 30 years old, his whole body reveals a noble temperament. At first glance, he is a person who has been privileged since childhood. The sense of superiority piled up with money is well known to the young men and women here.

The man's handsome face is dazzling under the bright light and shadow like glass. There is smoke between his slender white fingers. The smoke is swirling in the dark. His serious face is full of the dignity of the superior. The whole person leans lazily on the sofa, like a proud cheetah.

"How am I going to... Uh, hook up?"

"Hmm..." Yuan Nuo put her hand against her chin, frowned and thought. Soon, she clapped her hands in surprise and said, "you use an eardrop on your ear to change something with him and come back to see what you can change back."

Yiran nodded at Wen Yan and got up to leave.

Seeing Mo Yiran leave, Yuan Nuo raised his glass and took a sip. A strange light rhyme crossed his dark eyes.

Mo Yiran drank a little too much wine and swayed leisurely in the past.

"Excuse me, sir."

Jing mowen is talking to the people around him about the acquisition of Hongyao company. At this time, he is interrupted and somewhat unhappy.

Looking sideways, the girl's face was very delicate, and her long black hair was soft and smooth, hanging snugly at her slender waist. Dressed in a slightly conservative black dress, with light makeup and gentle eyebrows and eyes, it is somewhat incompatible with the current restless environment.

"What's up?"

Jing mowen's voice was a little dull, with some carelessness in his tone.

The three people sitting at the same table with him exchanged eyes at the same time. They were surprised that Jing Mo's text had been modified and didn't drive the woman away.

If you put it before, don't talk back. You don't even take a look.

So I couldn't help looking at the woman more.

However, Mo Yiran didn't know it and just wanted to finish the task and go back quickly. The man had an invisible sense of oppression and was out of breath.

"Sir, how about I exchange this eardrop for something with you?" Yiran took off the eardrop and put it on the glass table in front of Jing Mo's face, half hooked his lips and smiled gently.

"What do you want to change?"

The blurred light and shadow reflected on the man's handsome face from time to time in the dark environment. He looked at Yiran with serious and serious eyes.

Mo Yiran was stunned when asked, and then glanced at the man. Er, it seems that they are very expensive

It seems that you have the watch in hand, but the steel watch costs hundreds of thousands at least?

Although her earrings are Fenix's, they are also earrings. No matter how expensive they are, they are still single.

Is there any suspicion of extortion when changing watches with others?

Just when she was embarrassed, Jing mowen never left the woman in front of her.

He was born in a rich family and experienced in shopping malls. He was good at observing words and expressions from childhood.

At this time, he knew what the woman in front of him was thinking at a glance.

So the man raised his eyebrows and stretched out his left hand to get the wine glass on the table. The silver ring on his index finger was gray and looked worthless.

Yiran looked and smiled.