"Ranran, you have defiled me. I am no longer pure. You can't help but be responsible."

Inside the car, Jing mowen tightly hugged the woman's slender waist and looked wronged.

Mo Yiran was wearing a black shirt with Jing mowen. She was loose. She supported her plain white chin with one hand and put the other hand lazily on the man's shoulder.

After hearing the man's words of pretending to be wronged, she glanced at the shapeless white dress thrown aside and torn and ravaged, and sighed.

Who bullies who?

"Come on, Jing mowen, you are more and more presumptuous now."

Mo Yiran's mouth.

Jing mowen raised his eyes slightly, and put a charming smile on his red lips. He held the woman's hand tightly again: "Ranran, shall we get married?"

"Not good."

Mo Yiran refused without thinking.

She didn't know anything about the Jing family.

How many people are staring at Jing mowen in this situation.

There was a killer in the wave of people who appeared at the last auction.

Maybe not just to kill her.

It may also use her Mo Yiran as a shield. In fact, the person who wants to kill is Jing mowen.

Jing mowen's grandmother is a cruel character. She smiles at herself, but the old lady is so smart that she can easily enter the door?

How could she fight if she found discord in the future?

And listening to the tone of old lady Jing just now, I just want to find a woman who can inherit the Jing family.

It doesn't matter who this woman is.

"But Ranran... I'm really afraid."

Yiran was stunned when she heard the speech and looked at Jing mowen with some laughter, "what are you afraid of? You have a wealth of money. Who dares to provoke you in the whole a city?"

"Ranran, I didn't force you to get married before. I want to wait for you to think it over, because I think you won't like others. But recently, a Qin Yu is not enough, and another Yan binwei... Ranran, Qin Yu is OK, but Yan binwei, he's your best friend's man, you..."

"Don't you believe me, Mo Wen?"

Mo Yiran's tone was plain, he smiled faintly, and there was no wave in his eyes.

Jing mowen frowned slightly, drooped his eyes, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Ranran..."

Looking at Jing mowen's appearance, Mo Yiran chuckled: "Jing mowen, you must understand that if I Mo Yiran is really such a fickle person, do you think marriage can trap me?

Jing mowen, my first time to you, at the age of 25. In this fast and complex era, do you still think I will betray you?

It's good that I like to play, but I'm clean and will never have an affair with people for no reason.

Mo Wen, I'm just not ready. "

Jing mowen tightened his fist. "Aren't you ready? What can't you put down?"

"What do you mean?"

Don't frown with dye.

Jing mowen smiled silently: "I think Yan binwei's behavior that night is very strange. I don't want to believe him. And your temperament, if you like a person, there's no need to cover it up. Even if that person is the man of your best friend, you'll say it openly. So what do you have to do with Yan binwei? It's not credible."

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

Mo Yiran faintly guessed the meaning of Jing Mo Wen and was impatient.

She doesn't want to talk about that man.

"Qin Yu, it's him. You don't want to marry me because you can't let him go. You're afraid he'll come back to you, but you've become someone else's wife. You're afraid you'll regret it in the future.

And you know very clearly that once you marry me, even if you want a divorce, I will never agree.

The fuse of divorce is marriage. If you don't, you'll save a lot of trouble. You hang me because you're indecisive. "

Mo Yiran smelled the speech and her face was still calm. She narrowed her eyes slightly.

Suddenly smiled: "now that you've noticed that I'm hanging you, why don't you just cut the mess and end it with me? It's not because you don't want to give up me, you're cheap."

Who won't?

Although it is the method of motivating the general, Jing mowen is right.

She can't let Qin Yu go.

She wanted to be cruel, but she couldn't.

However, she is not hanging Jing mowen.

She is waiting for Qin Yu. Yes, but she just wants an answer.

Did he ever like himself.

But whether Qin Yu's answer is yes or no, she will not fly moths to the fire.

She didn't marry Jing mowen because she was afraid that the constraints of marriage would affect Qin Yu's judgment and answer.

Isn't it ridiculous for a married woman to ask another man other than her husband if she has ever loved him?

Jing mowen is very smart and wants to know his real thoughts, but he still chooses to use the method of provocation.

Jing mowen worried that he would lose control of his heart when he heard the answer he wanted to hear.

When Jing mowen asked a question just now, one of them looked at each other. One of them avoided his eyes. Mo Yiran saw that Jing mowen was duplicative.

Jing Mo asked Mo to know why he was wrong. He didn't say hurtful words like "you think I really don't want you" like some men with low Eq. instead, he held out his hand and gently took Mo Yiran into his arms.

A soft "sorry" dissolves all hostility.

Sometimes, no matter what men are wrong, they don't have to care so much.

I wish I could apologize.

Women often know it, but they don't want to bow their heads.

They are not unreasonable, they just hate your reasonable attitude.

The two people were leaning against each other, but the mobile phone suddenly rang.

"Answer the phone."

Mo Yiran glanced at the mobile phone that had just fallen on the ground because some sports were too fierce, and pushed Jingmo Wen.

Jing mowen did not move and said lazily, "no, I want to hold you when he hangs up."

"Jing mowen, why do you look like a child now?"

Mo Yiran sighed. He bent over and climbed to the back to pick up his mobile phone.

Jing mowen's shirt is very big. Mo Yiran is slim. Wearing a man's shirt is like wearing a skirt.

As soon as she bent over, her long legs as smooth as white jade suddenly burst into spring.

Jing mowen glanced and took back his sight.

Then, without any warning, he grabbed the woman's slender waist with a long hand and forced her to be imprisoned in his arms again.

"What are you doing!"

Mo Yiran was a little angry. She was caught by Jing mowen before she touched her mobile phone.

I'm really angry.

Mo Yiran stared at the man angrily. As soon as his voice fell, he saw the excited light shining in the man's dark eyes.

Looking at yourself is like a wolf seeing a little white rabbit.

"No, no, you, you... No, I'm not in good health and can't bear it..."

Mo Yiran pulls out the corner of his eye and is trying to push away Jing mowen, but it has been pressed down there.

"It doesn't matter. I can't get off the ground. I can hold you."

The man's evil spirit smiles, which is a charming gesture.

I'm not shy or impatient in the daytime.

Mo Yiran whispered unconsciously, and his heart was very sad.

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