President spoils the dark wife

It was overcast and it had begun to rain.

Mo Yiran looks at the rain outside. She remembers that Cui Liji didn't seem to have an umbrella when she came downstairs, and she wants to ask Cui Liji about something.

Glancing at the people in the room, he said hello to Jing mowen, then asked the housekeeper for an umbrella and went out of the door.

It doesn't rain much, it's fine.

Take an umbrella. It's a big deal.

Don't take an umbrella. After a while, you will be covered with a layer of water mist and wet.

Mo Yiran walked all the way according to the housekeeper's directions, but she seemed to have found the wrong way again.

I haven't heard the smell of food for a long time.

Just looking for a servant to ask for directions, he glanced over a rather classical circular arch, but saw Cui Liji's figure.

"Li..."

Mo Yiran was about to call, but suddenly stopped his mouth.

The reason is that she saw a man from a distance.

Qi He.

Mo Yiran raised her eyebrows with some interest. Looking at the two people she was about to meet, there was a trace of evil interest in her eyes.

Stand on tiptoe and hide behind the stone arch quietly. Through the hollowed out patterns, watch the other two people in the arch.

The road was a little muddy because it had just rained.

Cui Liji meets Qi He on a narrow road and is in a dilemma.

Cui Liji didn't seem very happy to see Qi He this time. Her complexion was also light. She coughed and called out in good order: "brother Qi."

Yi Ran, hiding behind the arch, narrowed her eyes slightly and felt more and more interesting.

When Cui Liji was in the hotel just now, she stood next to her and couldn't open her eyes when she saw Qi He.

Now it's hypocritical.

She remembered that in the past, Cui Liji was very unruly with Qi He, no matter whether there was anyone nearby. Qi He called. When was he so obedient?

Cui Liji and Qi He are standing on a very narrow road. Because of the rain, the cobblestone road is full of mud on both sides. No one wants to step into the mud.

Because today is to attend the wedding, so both of them spent their time on their clothes. Naturally, the shoes on their feet are not cheap.

Mo Yiran thought it was very interesting to see that neither of the two people had the intention to back down.

"Brother Qi, why did you come so soon?"

Cui Liji doesn't want to give in. Qi He has a habit of cleanliness. Naturally, she can see that Qi he hates the mud next to him, so she doesn't step back, so she takes advantage of the situation and starts talking.

"After handling it, I'll come. Your third brother has something else to do. I'll be there in a minute."

Qi He's voice is indifferent and can't hear joy and anger. He doesn't seem to care about the sudden change of Cui Liji's attitude.

If it had been before, Cui Liji would have been linked up.

"Who cares about Cui Ao?"

Cui Liji skimmed her mouth.

Qi he didn't speak. He just hung his eyes and quietly looked at the girl who was much shorter than himself.

Cui Liji's ears turned red when Qi He looked at her. She was afraid that she would break her Kung Fu again. She quickly raised a smile and said, "brother Qi, you're closer. Step back. I'm far away..."

Cui Liji's voice did not fall, but Qi He directly pinched the girl's slender waist and lifted Cui Liji around.

Cui Liji didn't expect that Qi he would make such a move. She was slightly surprised and opened her clear eyes.

"Brother Qi, you..."

Cui Liji felt the big hands around her waist and blushed.

Qi he had no big reaction, and his face was still plain.

But there seems to be a faint smile on your lips: "you've been disorganized for so many years, and I'm glad you suddenly understand what seniority means."

Cui Liji blinked, saw Qi he finish, turned around, flushed her eyes and said, "Qi He!"

"What else?"

Qi He turned around, but his smile was deeper.

Cui Liji didn't know why she cried out. At this time, Qi He looked at her and asked. For a moment, she didn't know how to answer. She was at a loss.

"Qi and I tell you! It's too early for you to be happy. I didn't give up!"

After that, Cui Liji wanted to kick herself.

She's talking nonsense!

"Oh? Really?"

Qi he smiled gently and quietly looked at the girl who was ashamed and blushed.

"I'll go first!"

Cui Liji was afraid that she would be confused again and say something messy. She hurried away.

After all these years, she still can't stop her heartbeat when she sees Qi He.

Mo Yiran saw that Cui Liji had left. He was afraid that Qi he would see himself when he came. He quickly moved aside and hid behind the trees.

While biting her lips, she still felt a little unbelievable about what she had just seen.

How did Qi He make that kind of intimacy to Cui Liji?

Isn't it always Cui Liji's wishful thinking?

Qi He is a gentleman. He has demeanor. If it is Jing mowen, it is estimated that he will directly push the people who stand in the way into the mud next to him, but Qi he won't.

While wandering, Mo Yiran didn't notice that there was a man standing beside him quietly.

"Miss Mo, peeping at others is not a good habit."

The cold voice suddenly sounded in his ear. Mo Yiran was surprised, turned his head, but fiercely hit the man's chest.

She was surprised again and hurried back a step.

But because the bluestone road was wet with rain, the high-heeled shoes slipped on the rotten leaves and fell back.

Qi he frowned slightly, stretched out his hand and pulled the woman's slender wrist back.

Because of inertia, Mo Yiran fell into Qi He's arms.

But in just one second, Mo Yiran quickly pushed Qi He away.

She frowned, looked at Qi He and said, "thank you."

"Nothing."

Qi he could still feel the cold when he touched the woman's hand just now.

After a faint reply, he didn't speak again.

This ambiguous accident is actually the most terrible.

Although Mo Yiran's reaction was somewhat intense and hurtful, it was correct.

And Qi he could not have done it just now.

He believes that Mo Yiran is not Xiang Xinwei, so he won't be unable to grasp the nearby tree before falling.

Just in a hurry, just out of habit.

"Mr. Qi, Li Ji is still young and not sensible."

Mo Yiran said a few words, but the meaning was very clear.

After hearing the speech, Qi He's good mood obviously dropped several degrees.

His eyes sank, and his long snow-white hair was blown up by the cold wind, showing that the man was morbid and weak.

"I have discretion."

The man's voice is a little heavy.

"No."

Mo Yiran smiled, "maybe Mr. Qi has been moved, but he hasn't noticed."

After hearing the speech, Qi he frowned deeper: "No."

Mo Yiran raised her eyebrows, smiled and said nothing: "after all, it's your business. I can't control an outsider. I can only remind Mr. Qi to take care of himself."

After that, Mo Yiran bypassed Qi He and left.

Qi He drooped his eyes and thought deeply. When he looked up again, the woman had only left him a thin back.

In the misty rain, the black back is very thin, as if Shi ran would fall when the cold wind blows.

He remembered that a few months ago, he had also pointed out that Mo Yiran had said so.

A faint smile floated on the man's lips.

Oh, it's really Feng Shui taking turns.