President spoils the dark wife

"President Jing and Miss Mo are really in love... Ah!"

Quietly close to Qi He, Xiang Xinwei is smiling gently, pretending to be envious and sighing.

However, as soon as the high-heeled shoes were crooked and the feet twisted violently, they fell on Qihe's body while exclaiming.

"Be careful."

Qi he didn't notice when Xiang Xinwei had come over. At this time, he saw that she was going to fall.

Reach out and catch the woman.

"Thank you, Mr. Qi."

Xiang Xinwei fell into Qi He's arms and took the man's neck with a charming smile.

Qi he just gave a cold "um", and when he stood straight to Xinwei, he released his hand.

Xiang Xinwei straightened up and stood beside Qi He without going anywhere else.

Her eyes looked at Cui Liji not far away. Sure enough, she saw the girl looking this way.

Although her eyes are still peaceful, Xiang Xinwei sees her unhappiness.

When looking at Qihe, there is more bitterness.

i see.

Xiang Xinwei scratched her lips imperceptibly, and there was a number in her heart.

Although Xiang Xinwei was not very quiet just now.

But in addition to Cui Liji, who has been paying attention to Qi and the movement here, Mo Yiran also saw the whole process.

Yu Guang glanced at Xinwei, his eyes narrowed slightly, hiding the touch of exploration.

What does Xiang Xinwei want to do?

Some time ago, I went to make complaints about the flowers and cooked the flowers.

Said the woman was two faced, eating from the bowl and looking at the pot.

While being attentive to Jing Mo's documents, he can also go out with Chen Yu.

It's very rude.

But at that time, Yiran was not familiar with Xiang Xinwei, who had only a few sides, and she was not deaf, blind or mentally disabled. She didn't need to know someone from others, so she didn't care much.

Now, Mo Yiran really sees Xiang Xinwei deliberately fall in Qi He's arms and look innocent.

What the hell does this woman want?

Is it simple, just like the stars holding the moon and watching all the excellent men bow down under their skirts?

Mo Yiran doesn't think it's so simple.

The woman's eyes are full of unwilling.

"Ranran, can you be so careless with me?"

Jing mowen lowered his head and put his head to Mo Yiran's ear.

As he spoke, a warm breath came to his ears.

The man's cool lips touched the woman's ear tip, slightly itching, and she trembled subconsciously.

"Mo Wen, let's go in. I'm a little cold."

Mo Yiran took the man's arm, and his eyebrows and eyes were winding in a gentle arc.

Jing mowen looked down at the woman, smiled and said "OK".

Seeing that Mo Yiran and Jing mowen have gone in, Yuan Nuo feels bored.

The rest of the people scattered when they saw that there was no excitement to see.

After Mo Yiran went in, she breathed sluggishly and suddenly felt like drowning.

She shouldn't have come.

"Ranran, what are you doing standing? Sit down."

Jing mowen was very calm. He put his hand on Mo Yiran's shoulder and gently pressed the woman on the seat.

Because of their arrival, all the people who came up earlier turned their eyes.

Mo Yiran swept around.

Well, they're all acquaintances.

Cui Jie and Cui Ao wore the same white shirts, wore the same hairstyle, and looked at Mo Yiran with a strange smile.

Cui Liji behind him went to the brothers and sat down. The three had no rules. They opened red wine and touched their glasses.

Three little demons together, oh.

Yan binwei is alone. Bai Shengyan is not around.

At this time, Yan binwei, dressed in a navy blue shirt, was looking at Jing Mo Wen with deep eyes.

Then Huo Sha looked at Mo Yiran lightly. He had no response and looked away.

Han Dao Yuan Nuo, who came in after Jing Mo Wen and Mo Yiran, glanced at the guests at the table and didn't look very good.

But he pulled back his chair and sat down.

"Lord Huo."

Finally, Gu Xiu and others who came in slowly also arrived. When they saw Huo Sha, they greeted him with a smile, opened their chairs and sat down.

That's not over.

When Jing Mo really walked in side by side with Xiang Xinwei in a coquettish pink pullover, Mo Yiran seemed to hear the sound of ice cracking.

"Zhen, what are you wearing?"

Cui Liji looked at Jing Mo's real sweater with some disgust.

Jing Mo really didn't care: "I'm afraid of the cold, you don't know."

Mo Yiran is on pins and needles. She really can't stay here.

This atmosphere and aura is too strange.

She got up slowly, smiled at Jing mowen and said, "I'll go to the bathroom."

After that, he left without waiting for Jing mowen to say anything.

Are you kidding? The guests at this table did it on purpose.

It was intentional to make trouble.

Yiran came out of the bathroom and her mood has calmed down a lot.

She looked at the woman with exquisite makeup in the mirror and sighed gently.

Why did she come?

It says that Cui biejun is Cui Liji's brother. Give me face.

But deep inside, I still want to see Jing mowen.

See how he treats himself.

In the morning, I teased Jing mowen, but I just told him.

If you are willing to wait, just wait. If you are not willing, she is not a tangled person.

Out of the bathroom, was about to go to the elevator, but someone suddenly grabbed her arm.

Mo Yiran looked back and saw that it was Jing mowen. His eyes sank, but a bright smile floated on his face.

"What's the matter?"

Jing mowen did not smile.

He looked at Mo Yiran, didn't speak, and took him to a deserted corridor.

"There is no one here. Ranran, you don't have to smile. It's too fake."

The man's voice is dull and his eyes are slightly cold.

Mo Yiran heard the speech, put away his fake smile, gave a cold hum, threw away Jing mowen and grabbed his hand.

"What do you want?" she asked coldly.

"I'm going to ask you, what do you want to do?"

Jing mowen frowned.

Mo Yiran said without thinking, "go to the bathroom, can't you see?"

"I'm asking you what's next? You're going to leave like this, and then when you get home, send us a message that you left first because of sudden discomfort, right?"

Mo Yiran was slightly surprised when she heard Jingmo's words.

I didn't expect Jing mowen to know her so well.

"So what? I don't want to stay here."

Mo Yiran turned his head and didn't look at Jing mowen.

However, Jing mowen grabbed the woman's plain white chin and pulled back the woman's face with a slight force, making the woman look at him forcibly.

"What are you panicking about? Not everything, but me?"

"It's because of you that I panic!"

Mo Yiran claps Jing mowen open, holds his chin and blurts out impatiently.

Then, not surprisingly, I regretted after saying that.

God, what did she say

What do you mean Jing mowen panicked when she was there?

Isn't this self confusion and ambition?

"Oh?"

After hearing the speech, the man raised his eyebrows, slightly narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman, step by step, slowly approached: "I'm here, what are you panicking about?"

Mo Yiran sees that Jing mowen is suddenly approaching. He is aware of the danger. He retreats step by step and looks at the man warily. His mouth is not clear.

"You, you... What do you want to do?"

Mo Yiran predicts that Jing mowen probably wants to knock himself on the wall again. When there are still dozens of centimeters left from the wall, he suddenly turns around and wants to run.

The tall man had stopped her with one hand.

Mo Yiran was short and wanted to get under Jing mowen's arm.

Just when he was secretly happy, in the place where Yiran couldn't see, Jing mowen's lips hooked and shook his head funny.

The arm stopped down with the woman's action and pulled the woman close to her arms like fishing for noodles.

One more step forward, the woman was pressed firmly against the wall.

"Ranran, do you think I will be cheated by the same move again and again?"

The man bent down and approached the woman.

The ear was gently licked, and then bit, slightly painful.

Mo Yiran's whole body trembled, "hissed" and took a breath.