President spoils the dark wife

"By the way, Dr. Joe, didn't we send a wounded cat before? I heard that Jing mowen said that the cat hasn't been adopted, so I want to see if it's still there. If it's there, take it away."

Don't dye a smile. It's gentle and calm. It's warm like spring breeze.

Qiao Yuanli opened his lips slightly when he heard the speech, and looked at Mo Yiran with a strange look, but he didn't say anything.

Smiling at Jing mowen not far away is thought-provoking.

"Mr. Jing, don't you like cats?"

Jing mowen's face was calm. His slender fingers loosened the wine red tie on his neck. He glanced lightly at Qiao yuan. His expression was indifferent and natural: "just like Ranran."

Qiao Yuanli was fed dog food for no reason. After hearing the speech, he flattened his mouth, looked disgusted, turned his eyes and left.

"I'll get the cat."

"Then Ranran, I'll go back first and make an appointment another day."

Bai Shengyan's scalp was numb with Jing Mo Wenbing's cold eyes, and he was uncomfortable all over.

Originally, I wanted to stay a little longer to be a light bulb, ready to die of anger.

But Jing mowen seemed to see through her thoughts at a glance. His eyes were like saying, "I tell you, if you don't go again, you'll die!"

The night is very deep, so I feel sleepy.

Stepping on high heels, he came to Jing mowen and sat down.

She stretched out, yawned long, and looked tired.

"If you're tired, go to the car and sleep for a while. I'll wake you up."

Seeing Mo Yiran's face, Jing mowen said attentively.

Mo Yiran shook his head.

"Without this habit, I get up angry. If I wake up halfway through my sleep, I will go crazy. I'd rather stay up for a while and sleep until dawn."

Jing mowen nodded and thought the habit was very interesting.

In fact, Jing mowen was also a little tired. He had slept all night last night. The next day, he slept for a few hours and got up to work. Today, he only took a nap at noon all day.

Really tired.

His biggest wish now is to have a bed for him to lie down and have a good sleep.

In the evening, he learned that Mo Yiran had been taken away by Huo Sha. He was so angry that he almost wanted to kill.

But when Mo Yiran called, he was relieved.

When she went to pick up Mo Yiran, her careless appearance really annoyed him.

Why not take your life as your life?

Why not cherish it so much?

If she has something wrong, what should he do?

That's why I was so angry and even yelled at her.

But after yelling, he regretted it.

He was afraid that Mo Yiran would break up with him angrily. He was afraid that Mo Yiran, who had never been angry, would leave him and never see him. He was afraid of losing her.

Mo Yiran's ability to stand in front of him is excellent. Does he have to put a body that has lost its temperature and become cold in front of him before he repents?

Today, HuaQuan knew he was going out to have dinner with Mo Yiran and advised him to have a rest first and make an appointment another day.

Don't you just have a meal?

When can't you eat?

But Jing mowen just smiled without saying anything.

No matter how tired he was, as soon as he saw Mo Yiran's gentle face, he was calm.

The face of the world, see less.

Who knows which one will come first tomorrow?

He looked forward to it for a long time and was also ready to die at any time.

So he wants to spend all the time with her.

Even if, like now, they don't speak, but just sit quietly, he is also happy in his heart.

It wasn't long before Qiao Yuanli brought the cat out.

Mo Yiran was a little happy. He hurried over, half bent down and looked calmly at the cat in the cage.

Standing on the edge, Jing mowen is standing tall, quietly looking at the woman watching the cat, with a slight hook on her lips.

Under the soft light, the woman was dressed in a black satin cheongsam, elegant, but not old-fashioned at all.

The dark black hair looks like black jade polished into powder, and the white skin is smooth and lustrous.

The whole body is covered with a light layer of white piping, with a trace of unreal.

Quiet smile, half narrowed eyes, as if there were stars flashing.

The black cat is lonely and arrogant. After being released from the air by the woman, he doesn't listen to the training. He is being taught by the woman.

If only it could be like this forever.

She's making trouble and he's laughing.

Jing mowen thought.

"Mr. Jing, do you remember someone again?"

Qiao Yuanli didn't know when he had gathered around again and looked at Jing mowen with an intriguing smile.

Jing mowen glanced at him lightly and said in a deep voice, "what do you want to say?"

Qiao Yuanli stood up straight, smiled and looked at the slender figure of the woman not far away. She was chasing the cat who jumped out of her arms.

"President Jing, her eyes and the black cat... Your mind is too obvious."

The clear man turned his head and looked sideways at Jing mowen. His eyes contained a point of disapproval: "but President Jing, won't you think it's unfair to sister Mo?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about."

Jing mowen frowned.

"Don't hide it, Mr. Jing. We all know that you miss sister Shen, but you have found a substitute... In this way, it's unfair to sister Mo or sister Shen. Mr. Jing, have you ever thought about how sister Shen would feel if she woke up one day and saw things and people!"

"Qiao Yuanli! I warn you not to go too far. I hope this is the last time I hear such words. If one day I have a similar word from Ranran's mouth, I'll find you first!"

Jing mowen frowned fiercely, stared coldly at Qiao Yuanli and roared.

"Oh, Mr. Jing, Mr. Jing, people's eyes can't deceive people. Please take care of yourself."

Qiao Yuanli suddenly hooked his lips. There was no smile in his eyes. It was cold.

Then he turned around and walked in the direction of Mo Yiran, with a bright smile and a clear and pure voice, as if there were no defects at all.

"Sister Mo, be careful it hurts you. I'll help you!"

Jing mowen stood where he was and didn't send any words.

His face was gloomy and terrible, like hell.

"Psycho!"

For a long time, the man scolded a little impatiently and turned to go out.

When the glass door was pushed open heavily, the wind chime sounded very loud.

But the glass door is different from the wood door. Even with great strength, the glass door will only shake back and forth for a few circles without any sound.

In addition to the wind chimes echoing in the distance

Mo Yiran is catching up with the cat. After hearing the sound, he turns his head in doubt and sees the man's tall body parked by the car through the clean glass.

He pulled out a cigarette, lit it and took a deep breath. The smoke seemed a little unreal.

"Dr. Joe, did you just say something?"

Mo Yiran sees that Jing mowen's face is not very good-looking. He guesses that he is in a bad mood, but he doesn't dare to judge.

Because Jing mowen has always been a dead face, she can't judge whether he is happy or not.

Maybe the awkward man was happy, but he was embarrassed to laugh, so he held it back.