President spoils the dark wife

I have never felt so wronged, swallowing my heart, like being bitten by a bug.

"Ranran!"

Seeing Mo Yiran's anger, Jing mowen frowned, hurried to catch up, and grabbed the woman's slender wrist with a long hand.

Mo Yiran was grabbed and stopped suddenly.

She felt uncomfortable in her heart, but she kept her habitual warmth on her face.

Obviously, thousands of troops are galloping in my heart, but the water is still peaceful.

"Jing mowen, I've never forced you to do anything for me. If you think I'm in trouble and have a lot of things, go!"

Ice cold words were revealed from the woman's deep red thin lips. Every word was like a sharp blade, which was drawn in the heart of Jing Mo Wen.

"I don't like being wronged."

Mo Yiran looks at Jing Mo Wen coldly.

In the dark, Jing mowen pursed his lips slightly, lowered his eyes, and pulled the woman's hand slightly.

"Ranran, I don't like being wronged either." Jing mowen pulled the woman into his arms.

Provocative eyes with desire tightly locked the placid face in his arms. Jing mowen shook his head helplessly, suddenly bent down gently, his forehead against Mo Yiran's smooth forehead, and whispered, "but I'm angry with you. My intention is not to make you angry. I'm worried about you..."

Across the angular suit, Mo Yiran's face was tightly attached to Jing mowen's chest.

The sound of heart beating echoed in my ears, so warm and urgent.

Mo Yiran didn't move, just so quietly, let the man hold himself.

Mo Yiran is not negative in emotional intelligence. She knows that Jing mowen is angry with her because she is too worried about her, but she is still uncomfortable.

"Sorry..."

For a long time, Mo Yiran spoke softly.

Sometimes, if you get angry, you'll be fine.

In today's cold and troubled world, there is a person who will be angry with you because he is nervous about you and worried about you. What are you not satisfied with?

After the words, Jing mowen's body trembled, as if he hadn't expected Mo Yiran to take the initiative to apologize.

Under the pressure of the slight surprise in his heart, Jingmo Wen held his lips slightly, and his hand with a thin cocoon gently covered the woman's smooth and soft face.

Because of the cold wind at night, the woman's face was cold and slightly stiff.

Hidden under the distressed, slender finger inching, gently pinched the woman's face and said, "go, have a meal."

"OK."

Hearing the meal, the woman beamed and nodded.

After getting on the bus, Mo Yiran took off his high heels and rubbed his sore feet.

Jing mowen looked sideways and saw the red wrists of the woman beside him, frowning slightly, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of displeasure.

"Huo Sha asked someone to bind you?"

"No, you dragged it just now."

Mo Yiran glanced at Jing Mo Wen with an oblique eye, which was very dissatisfied.

Jing mowen heard the speech, silent, guilty, driving.

"Where did the suit you were wearing come from?"

Back in the city center, Mo Yiran and Jing mowen are walking to the mall.

Jing mowen seemed to have a sudden enlightenment. He was surprised that Mo Yiran's outfit didn't match properly.

Cheongsam with striped suit, isn't this the fashion trend this year?

Besides, this suit is a little too big.

The more you see it, the more unpleasant it becomes, but you're worried. After asking, Yiran said he didn't have a sense of fashion, so he kept holding back.

But when he got out of the car, he couldn't help it, so he turned and asked.

Mo Yiran suddenly recalled that he was still wearing Huo Sha's suit.

Then he opened his mouth slowly and said, "Oh, this is when Huo slaughtered and left just now. I'm poor. I'm afraid I'll freeze to death in the wilderness, so I'll leave his clothes to me."

"What are you talking about? Is this dress Huo Sha's?"

After hearing the speech, Jing mowen's face suddenly darkened, like a piece of braised meat that burned and accidentally fell into the coal pile.

"Take it off, it's ugly! Only Huo Sha has this taste. I'm old and don't respect it. I still wear such coquettish stripes!"

Jing mowen's haze filled eyes crossed with disgust, and took off Mo Yiran's suit as he spoke.

After taking it off, I looked more bored at the suit in my hand.

Lift your legs and walk to the trash can not far away.

Without saying a word, he slammed in at a distance of more than one meter. It can be seen how disgusted he was.

Mo Yiran blinked as she looked at Jing mowen.

Jing mowen... Aren't you jealous?

The heart can not help but be happy and smile.

Jing mowen turned back and saw Yi Ran's smile before he could restrain himself. He touched the woman's straight ink hair and said, "what's so happy?"

Yiran shook her head and said, "I'm glad to think that I can have dinner later."

Jing mowen smiled deeper when he heard the speech. With a little spoiled eyes, he fell on the woman's face and said, "today you are wronged. What do you want to eat?"

"Well..."

Yiran frowned slightly and thought a little. After a while, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Taiwan food, I want to have three cups of chicken and oyster fried."

"OK."

Jing mowen nodded and looked at the woman who was impatient and had gone forward. His eyes sank slightly.

Huo Sha, you dare to tie his woman, starve her, and seduce her with a suit routine

Good, good.

Huo Sha, who was taking a petal bath in the bathtub at home, was cold and sneezed.

"I have a cold."

Huo Sha muttered in a low voice and got up from the warm pool.

Before long, Jing mowen found that Mo Yiran was too eye-catching.

Cheongsam this kind of clothes, this is a very eye-catching existence.

What's more, don't dye this kind of human fairy dress. You should have a figure and a lasting charm.

The body is slim and slim, and the makeup is exquisite and cool.

It's all kinds of Customs to lift a bright wrist at will.

Jing mowen's Yu Guang glanced coldly at a man who looked at Mo Yiran several times and wanted to cut him in a minute.

The man was shaken by Jing mowen's stare and Yanyan withdrew his eyes.

"Ranran, are you cold?"

Jing mowen and Mo Yiran are waiting for the elevator. He slightly lowers his head and looks at the woman and asks.

Mo Yiran was confused and wanted to say that he was not cold.

The Xiang Jing Mo Wen had already taken off his black suit coat and put it on Mo Yiran's shoulder. He said, "look, your face is red with cold. If it's cold, don't force yourself."

Mo Yiran looked at Jing mowen with some shock.

Are you crazy, this man?

It's only autumn now.

And... Her face is white, red and shiny. Why is it frozen red?

What kind of eyes?

However, she raised her eyes and looked at the posture shown on the elevator door. Yiran thought that the suit and coat with her black cheongsam were also very good-looking, so she didn't say anything.

Seeing Mo Yiran's obedient dress, Jing mowen nodded with satisfaction. He was very pleased.

Ranran is becoming more and more obedient. She won't worry about her low family status in the future.