President spoils the dark wife

Mo Yiran rarely wears pure white.

Jing mowen remembers that when he first saw Mo Yiran, she wore a black skirt.

Cool, noble and elegant.

Now, this pure white dress covers all the sharp edges of the woman, and only the gentleness and nobility of the moon.

"Ranran, you look beautiful in white."

Jing mowen's slender fingers lifted the slightly curled dragon's beard in front of the woman's forehead and made a loose circle between his fingers.

"Am I only beautiful in white?"

Losers don't lose.

How can she be easily teased if she is a beauty?

With dyed strong clothes, gently lift the corners of your lips, raise your hand, and gently touch the man's cheek.

Then he slid back along the man's cheek and hooked the man's neck.

Seduce her?

Oh, it's not that easy.

The man's heart was itched by the woman's warm eyes. His hand pressed on the wall slid down the woman's shoulder blades to the woman's smooth and slender waist. With a fierce force, the woman was brought into her arms from the wall.

Mo Yiran's dress today has a hollow design at the back waist.

It's not very revealing, but it's also sexy. Now it's cheaper, Jing mowen.

Yiran's waist was tightly strangled by the man, and her front chest was tightly attached to the man's strong and hard chest, as if she could hear her heart beating.

Mo Yiran's cheeks are red. He thinks something will happen if he goes on like this.

Jing mowen is not someone else. How could she forget that this man is qualified to do it at any time!

"Jing mowen, I tell you, don't fool around. I've broken up with you!"

Mo Yiran suddenly sinks down his face and tries to push the man away.

However, the man's strength is too strong to push away, so he is angry and anxious for a while.

Angry with his own irrationality, urgent scene ink moves.

"Break up?" after hearing the speech, Jing mowen's dark eyes narrowed dangerously: "when did it happen? Why don't I know?"

"Didn't you tell me to go away!" she glared at the man with anger.

"No way! Ranran, how can you lie with your eyes open?"

Jing mowen frowned and looked seriously at the woman in his arms.

Mo Yiran was stunned by Jing mowen's serious appearance.

This man is shameless!

"I don't care. I remember it clearly. For the first time in my life, a man dared to talk to me like this. It's just that I broke up. Jing mowen, you dare to play with me like this. I warn you, this is sexual harassment!"

Don't be angry.

However, after hearing this, the man suddenly flashed an excited light in his eyes.

Mo Yiran was surprised. The man wouldn't be so shameless to go downhill with the donkey, would he?

No

He should have a face

However, facts have proved that she underestimated the shameless degree of Jing mowen.

I saw the man's dark eyes slightly narrowed, like bloodthirsty excitement, and the light shone slightly.

"Play with you? Ranran, tell you what is playing."

Then the man leaned over and kissed the woman's thin lips.

"Woo!"

Yiran was shocked, her eyes were wide open, and her hands beat the man's chest desperately.

But Mo Yiran's beating is undoubtedly hitting stone with an egg.

In Jing mowen's opinion, Mo Yiran's fist is like a fox cub in a wolf's nest. It has no threat.

While the man kissed the woman, the hand tightly holding the woman's slender waist had also stretched in from the hollow.

The woman's back bone is thin and bony, and the touch is full of emaciation, which is distressing.

"Ranran, I beg you. Can you eat more? What have you become?"

Jing mowen suddenly loosened Mo Yiran and looked at Mo Yiran seriously.

Don't dye a meal, turn your head and be stubborn.

"I don't know. When I get fat, you will say that you eat so much. Are you a pig?"

Jing mowen helped his forehead: "am I that kind of person? Ranran, you are so thin. You don't know, you think I abused you."

"You are abusing me now."

Mo Yiran continued to speak lukewarm, but the redness of her ears betrayed her truth.

Jing mowen naturally noticed Mo Yiran's calm appearance. He smiled, bent over and suddenly picked up the woman.

Mo Yiran exclaimed in a low voice, pedaled Jing Mo Wen in shock and said angrily, "you're crazy! What are you doing? Put me down quickly!"

Jing mowen didn't listen. He pecked on the woman's forehead and said with a smile: "Ranran, you shake the s attribute, you can change it occasionally."

"What do you want?"

Mo Yiran had an ominous premonition. Looking at the man's sinister smile, she couldn't help feeling cold behind her and couldn't help taking a breath.

She looked at Jing Mo Wen warily, and her voice trembled slightly: "you, don't mess around!"

Jing mowen just smiled without saying anything. Holding Mo Yiran, he went out.

"Hey, what are you doing? You put me down, there are people outside, you..."

Mo Yiran was frightened and annoyed, and his face turned red.

And her worry was also correct. Before her voice fell, she heard a voice of concern.

"Oh, isn't this ink? Why are you still holding a girl in your arms? What's the matter?"

Mo Yiran hears her reputation, but she sees a thin old lady.

He was sixty or seventy years old. His hair was gray and his face had deep and shallow wrinkles.

But the figure is excellent, a dark red cheongsam, a light camel shawl, and even high heels.

The whole person's complexion is also very good, with exquisite makeup and slightly pursed red lips.

Although he is over half a hundred years old, his back is straight.

Even with a concerned look on his face, he still doesn't hide his majesty.

"Grandma, this is Ranran. She twisted her foot, so we'll go first."

Jing mowen smiled gently.

Grandma?

Mo Yiran turned his head and looked at the woman, slightly surprised.

No wonder Jing mowen looks so good. It turns out that his genes are powerful.

"Ran Ran?"

Mrs. Jing first wondered, then raised her eyebrows and suddenly realized her appearance.

Originally looking at Jing mowen's disapproval, he suddenly turned into rain, narrowed his eyes with an unusually kind smile and looked at Mo Yiran in Jing mowen's arms.

Smiled: "This is my good granddaughter-in-law. She's really beautiful. I've never seen Mo Wen treat any girl so well in our family. Ran Ran, my grandson's EQ is not high and he doesn't look good all day. Don't be scared away. You're the Savior of our Jing family. If Mo Wen treats you badly, don't be merciful and fight, but you can't tell me Milk, grandma helps you out! "

Then he came over, as if he wanted to hold dye's hand.

"Grandma!"

Jing mowen doesn't look very good. How can anyone slander his children like this?

While holding Mo Yiran, he stepped back and avoided the attack of old lady Jing. He frowned and said, "you scared Ranran. Let's go first."

"Grandma, I..."

Mo Yiran looks at Mrs. Jing reluctantly. In fact, she wants to tell her that her feet are all right. It's her grandson's nonsense.

But Jing mowen seemed to see Mo Yiran's idea and hurriedly said, "grandma, I'll take Ranran home later. You can talk slowly and go first!"

As he spoke, he hurried into the elevator with Mo Yiran in his arms.

Don't give Mo Yiran a chance to speak at all.