President spoils the dark wife

Yan binwei saw Mo Yiran's silence, but thought she was guilty and had a stronger meaning of ridicule.

"Well, I didn't stay with you in those years, otherwise I would regret to die now. I'm really curious. How could I be blind in those years and actually see you as a vain, cruel and half hearted bitch!"

"I'm cheap? Well, even if I'm cheap, what about you? Yan binwei, do you know what kind of attraction is? If you're attracted to me, doesn't it mean you're also like?"

Mo Yiran sneers.

Seeing Yan binwei's angry face, he wanted to slap himself to death, but he couldn't say anything back.

Don't dye dark and cool. Use the strength of wine to stimulate men at one time.

"Yan binwei, are you trying to attract my attention by saying evil things to me now? Are you still in love with me? I didn't like you in those years, but now I'm with Jing mowen, who has been wrong with you. What's the matter? If you don't get it, you'll slander me. You're too selfish!"

Yan binwei's face was gloomy, his forehead was blue and raised, and he became angry. He pinched the woman's chin: "Mo Yiran, who gives you confidence? I have no more love for you? Joke! I look like you are eating in a bowl and looking at the pot. Qin Yu is not satisfied with the private meeting. You still want to seduce me with Bai Shengyan on your back. Do you want to lose face?"

"Get your dirty hands off!"

Mo Yiran slapped binwei's hand. "Who seduced who? You're holding my chin now. What do you want to do next!"

Although Mo Yiran was angry and his brain became clearer after vomiting, his body was still out of control and his feet were still floating.

When he pushed away the words, he turned around and wanted to go, but was forced to return to the strong and Indus Wutong tree.

Although men drink wine, they have great strength in their hands.

Mo Yiran's shoulder was tightly pressed on the tree by the man, unable to move and painful.

"Yan binwei, you're crazy!"

Mo Yiran's eyes widened. "What the hell do you want to do!"

Mo Yiran has a bad feeling.

"Yes! I'm just crazy. What's the matter? You're right. I'm still in love. What's the matter? I'm just cheap! Mo Yiran asked you if you changed your mind as long as I chased out in the hotel? You're testing me, aren't you!"

Mo Yiran looked at Yan binwei in disbelief. She couldn't believe that he hadn't passed the camp.

Also did not resist, even some funny looking at the man.

"So what? No, so what? It's just young and frivolous. I was only eighteen when I met you. I knew shit at that time."

"Eighteen is not eight! How can you say you don't understand anything?"

"So what? Please understand the truth. I don't like you! What's more, you have ah Yan. Ah Yan is my best friend. And I've been with Jing mowen. You're crazy to ask these questions!"

Yan binwei didn't roar any more, but lowered his eyes with self mockery and looked at the woman affectionately.

"Mo Yiran, what if I say, I can't forget you?"

Mo Yiran doesn't know. Yan binwei also drank a lot of wine today.

Just because she was drinking alone, she didn't notice that Yan binwei was also drinking.

After hearing Yan binwei's affectionate confession, Mo Yiran was not moved, but smiled.

sneer.

"Do you think I should have tears in my eyes at this time? The high speech always thinks of me as a little person and can't forget it. Should I hold your thigh with gratitude and say that I had no eyes at that time, and I was wrong?"

Mo Yiran looked at the man in front of him as if he were reading a joke.

"Yan binwei, don't let me look down on you!"

Then he pushed the man away with a cold face, turned around and walked forward.

"How can you go when you're drunk like this?"

Yan binwei seemed to want to catch up, but Mo Yiran shouted, "don't follow me!"

The footsteps behind him did not stop.

Think with your knees and know that Yan binwei can't listen to Mo Yiran.

Mo Yiran wanted to escape and trotted.

She was confused. She ran a few steps, but suddenly hit a man.

"Sorry..."

Yiran is apologizing, but she thinks the smell is familiar.

Looking up, I saw Jing mowen's cold face.

"You, why are you here?"

Mo Yiran stuttered because of surprise and because of alcohol.

In this way, in Jing mowen's view, it gives people a more guilty expression.

"I really don't know if I won't come. It turns out that Ranran and Yan always seem to have nothing to do with each other, but there is an unknown romantic past."

The man's lips are cold, and his eyes are cold and terrible.

"No, Jing mowen, you... You doubt me?"

Mo Yiran looked at the man in disbelief, shook his head, and sneered in his eyes.

"Mo Yiran, if you feel wronged with me, you can go."

Mo Yiran's brain exploded with a bang when he heard the speech, and the wine woke up.

"What are you talking about?"

Jing mowen didn't reply, but looked straight at the man not far behind Mo Yiran and smiled: "Yan binwei, you are really stubborn."

Yan binwei heard the speech, stood firm, put his hands around his chest, smiled calmly, but provoked in his deep eyes: "so what?"

After that, he said to Mo Yiran's back, "Mo Yiran, do you see the true face of this man? Look at him. He said he loved you, but he made you so sad."

Mo Yiran couldn't believe that Jing mowen would say let her go.

She was a little stunned.

Somehow, I thought of Qin Yu again.

When I was young, love was to think happily that I would live with the people in front of me all my life, so I expected all kinds of things in the future and insisted that it would come true.

After going through thousands of mountains and rivers, you will suddenly wake up. So many years of time is just a beautiful dream given to you by God, in order to support your long life.

She thought she had Qin Yu as a good teacher and friend when she was young, and now she finally met Jing mowen as a good man.

However, when Jing mowen said the sentence "you go" with a cold face, her heart seemed to break suddenly.

She knew

She should have known

She had a premonition

However, this idea of not believing that Jing mowen would really stick to himself was finally lost when he was obedient to himself and took good care of himself.

She was stupid.

In just a few months, people say sweet words casually and pile up the illusion of loving you with money. They are confused and can't tell black and white.

Oh, she's stupid

"Jing mowen, it's you who are curious to disturb, and it's you who feel boring and bored at last."

Mo Yiran's eyes suddenly cooled down and there was no more friendship.

Under the cold and clear moonlight, the woman's pale smile is like a knife, cutting the man's beating heart bit by bit and slowly bleeding.

"I don't want to dye. If I can pick it up, I can put it down!"

Then she took off her tail ring and threw it back without looking at it.

Lift your step and pass Jing mowen.

The moonlight is cold and serene.

Qin Yu, you once said, don't believe what men say.

She listened, but forgot.

She was wrong.

The unforgettable yearning is still late at night, still clear and free under the shadow of the moonlight, performing a story without an ending.

The initial oath has no news in the drowning of the world of mortals, and the ending has no end under the beating of years.