President spoils the dark wife

The foreign woman in front of her was about 30 years old and looked OK. At this time, she was frowning and rushing to Mo Yiran to show her worried expression.

Maybe it's because Mo Yiran is Chinese, so he speaks Chinese with a little awkward and strange pronunciation, which looks a little funny and lovely.

Mo Yiran glanced at her faintly and thought it was probably an admirer of Qin Yu, so he didn't bother to explain anything more.

He stood up with a smile and staggered away with a wine bottle.

Seeing the drunken female drunkard in the cemetery leave, the foreign woman opened her eyebrows.

She took out her mobile phone and said to the other end of the phone, "madam, I have found Mr. Qin's tombstone. I can do it these days. Do you want to come and have a look?"

In the room, Mo Yiran slept on the bed without taking off his shoes.

The cell phone keeps ringing.

Mo Yiran turns off the machine irritably, turns over and continues to sleep.

Just now I dreamed of Qin Yu. They were playing chess, but the mobile phone suddenly woke Mo Yiran's dream.

After turning off the mobile phone, Mo Yiran wants to sleep again and continue the unfinished chess game. Qin Yu is still waiting for her

But she found herself unable to sleep any more.

The nose is sour and astringent. The whole person lies on the bed and cries bitterly.

Why

So, she hates sleeping and being woken up!

Don't even leave her any fantasy

Mo Yiran couldn't sleep any more. Like crazy, she got up and smashed a lot of bouquets she had just bought.

At the same time, Jing mowen in China looked at the hung up phone and frowned slightly.

I really don't understand how I provoked Mo Yiran.

Just wondering whether to go to see Mo Yiran at night, Qi he suddenly came.

Qi he smiled calmly and nodded at HuaQuan who led him in. He saw HuaQuan leave.

Turned around and looked at Jing mowen, but his eyes were suddenly serious and said in a low voice, "mowen, she's going to wake up."

"Who?"

Jing mowen was still thinking about why Mo Yiran hung up his phone and wondered if it would be with other men.

So I didn't pay attention to what I said.

However, a few seconds later, Qi he didn't reply, but Jing mowen reacted.

His hand trembled slightly, looked up incredulously and said in a deep voice, "what did you say?"

Qi He is rarely dressed in a formal suit today. His straight silver hair is tied with thin Buddha beads.

He looked down at Jing mowen's eyes, gradually infected with a trace of banter and ridicule.

"Why, with Miss Mo, you've even forgotten her, haven't you?"

Jing mowen tightened his fist, got up and put on his suit as he walked.

"Where are you going?"

At the moment when Jing mowen and Qi He passed by, Qi he grabbed Jing mowen's hand fiercely.

Jing Mo Wen looked sideways, his ancient Tan like eyes were slightly heavy, and said, "the hospital."

Qi He danxiang: "I just said she had a sign of waking up, but I didn't say she had woken up. Who did you show her in such a hurry? How many times have you been in all these years? I don't know. I really think you have deep feelings!"

"What's the matter with Qi and you? Come with me!"

Jing mowen was a little unhappy. He broke Qi He's hand and sneered and said, "don't use me as an excuse here. You can hide it from Chen Yu and Gu Xiu. Those two idiots think they have hidden it from the world?

I warn you, you'd better recognize your situation. Who's in bad luck with you in your family? You'd better not hurt her if you held back before.

Also, you'd better deal with Cui Liji's affairs clearly, or I'll see what you do as soon as your ten-year appointment arrives!

Cui biejun is very insidious. He laughs with you on weekdays, but he doesn't provoke him. He is more protective of his sister than anyone. If he knows what happened to his sister because of you, you'll die! "

Jing mowen hasn't had such a quarrel with Qi He for many years.

He always only aims his anger at irrelevant people, but never at the people he cares about.

Qi he was silent for a long time, raised his head and said, "the doctor said that she might wake up in recent years. Just now, I was excited. Let's go and see her."

Han Dao never thought that he would meet an acquaintance on the other side of the coast.

The noisy bar was so noisy that Han Dao's ears were buzzing. He felt that he was about to be deafened.

He originally came to talk about business, but the customer was so rich and arrogant that he refused to go to dinner and asked Han Dao to accompany him to the bar to open.

This customer is very important. Han Dao didn't want to give up. He couldn't help it. He gnashed his teeth and agreed.

The bar is not very big. There are many scattered tables.

Han Dao sat on the card seat, looked at the customers' drinking, smoked the corners of his mouth, but his smile didn't change at all.

When he was 16 or 17, he liked to run to the bar and felt that he was so fucking handsome.

Later, at the end of high school, he went less.

Because he inherited the family business, he felt that he was so handsome in a suit.

The place like the bar is no longer suitable for him.

But after all, he is still young, so he is always tired of wearing a suit. When he doesn't work privately, he still wears more fashionable clothes.

Han Dao held a wine glass in his hand and thought about how to get the customer to sign.

While pouring wine, I felt that a place like a bar was crazy.

It's boring to dance with demons.

Looking up to fill the wine room, Han Dao suddenly saw a familiar face among a group of European and American women with big chest and waist and thin stature.

I'm really drunk. How can I see Mo Yiran?

Han Dao shook his head and took another sip of wine.

But looking up, the woman was still shaking her body on the stage with the rhythm of the music.

He rubbed his eyes and narrowed them slightly.

Women wear black pointed high heels, no waterproof platform, and their graceful posture is perfectly set off by the red dress.

"Mo Yiran!"

Han Dao pulled the corners of his mouth. It's really her!

Why is she here? Still dressed like this in such a place!

Broke up with Jing mowen?

Han Daogang found Mo Yiran. Mo Yiran, who had been shaking on the stage, seemed tired and walked back to his card seat.

Alone?

Han Dao looked at Mo Yiran's empty sofa, and his admiration for Mo Yiran was like a flowing river.

Even at home, she dares in the United States!

Sure enough, after a while, Han Dao saw Mo Yiran on a scattered stage not far away. Several tall and strong foreign men were looking at Mo Yiran who was paralyzed on the sofa.

Frowning, Han Dao looked at the customers who had got up from the sofa and staggered to the stage.

He got up and went to Mo Yiran.

"Hey! Mo Yiran, are you fucking crazy?"

Han Dao scolded on his mouth and patted Mo Yiran's face, but he didn't have much strength.

Yuan Nuo scolded himself when he quarreled with himself. He was right. He was still in love with Mo Yiran! Just worthless!

But so what?

Being sentimental doesn't prevent him from holding a grudge against her.

This contradictory mood has existed for a long time.

Mo Yiran was just a little tired. She didn't think she was drunk.

He was patted on his face and opened his eyes. Seeing that it was Han Dao, he didn't want to, "pa" slapped him up.

"Dog man, what do you want to do?"

Han Dao touched the beaten face incredibly and almost fainted with anger.

Good intentions never pay off!

He's really crazy. What do you care about this self indulgent woman?

He got up angrily and turned away.