President spoils the dark wife

With the cold weather, the temperature continues to drop steadily, the air is dry, and the gray blue sky is covered with thick gray clouds, suppressing the noisy and impetuous people in the city.

In this city, some people have been in the cloud since they were born, sitting on the peak that ordinary people can't reach in their whole life.

There are also some people who, although born prosperous, have spent their lives fighting against the trapped animals in this grand prosperity, sympathizing with them and entangled with them.

Most troubles in the world come from money and emotion.

If a person sits with endless wealth and ruthlessness at the same time, he should be very happy.

But if it's pure and ruthless, is it still a person?

Mo Yiran's company is on the right track. Recently, she plans to recruit more people and rent a few more studios.

When she went to the company early in the morning, Mo Yiran received an apple from the employee.

Mo Yiran was confused. He was almost late. Ah Qing rushed into the company to punch in and gasped.

Glancing at a pile of apples in front of Mo Yiran, he smiled and impolitely took one.

"Sister, you can't finish eating anyway. I haven't had breakfast yet. Thank you."

"Well, eat. It seems to have been washed clean."

Mo Yiran naturally didn't care about these apples, but looked at ah Qing with great interest.

A Qing puts something away and changes into Qingyu's employee clothes. Yu Guang catches a glimpse of Mo Yiran's eyes.

The action of biting the apple was a little stiff with a smile: "sister, why are you looking at me like that? I've always been very poor and have no money to buy apples. I'll supply you when my brother develops!"

Mo Yiran smiled: "what day is it today?"

"Christmas Eve."

After hearing this, Yiran suddenly realized.

In retrospect, Jing mowen inadvertently mentioned the festival when he held himself two days ago, and he suddenly came to pick himself up to the company this morning. He also looked at himself with strange eyes all the way.

When I got off the bus, I pulled myself. I thought it was Jing mowen's dissatisfaction. After looking at the time, I kissed him and hurried into the company.

She remembered that at that time, Jing mowen looked at his eyes, with a sense of sadness, loss and resentment

It turns out that today is Christmas Eve. No wonder.

Does he want to be with him tonight, or does he want a gift?

"Boss! The induction cooker is broken! There's no place for chocolate to melt!"

On the second floor came the cries of employees.

Mo Yiran's thoughts were interrupted. She frowned and replied loudly, "where's the supervisor? Why did she go!"

"The supervisor is off today!"

Mo Yiran: "

Forget it. Bring an apple back to Jing mowen. It means.

Mo Yiran shook his head impatiently and said to ah Qing, "OK, don't be idle and go to work. I'm very optimistic about you. If you work for a long time, you'll be promoted, okay?"

The young Qinglang's eyebrows and eyes bent, became a crescent moon, and his white teeth shook: "sister, don't worry, I'll still be here at this time next year!"

She raised her eyebrows and smiled, "it's best to keep nature."

At ten o'clock at night, Mo Yiran's cell phone finally rang.

If nothing unexpected, it should be Jing mowen.

This day is busy, either at the wedding or on the way to the wedding.

The number of orders these days is very large. The employees are obviously too busy. Everyone is off the ground.

In fact, Yiran saw the news sent to him by Jing mowen several times a day, but because of the hurry of time, she always had no time to reply to the news.

Even if it's back, it's also a short sentence. Finally, attach the sentence "I'm busy today. I'll withdraw first."

At about 10 o'clock, the employees came back one after another. With their cell phones ringing and frowning, they first smiled at the employees and said, "today we are all working hard. We ordered fried chicken, milk tea, pickled cabbage fish and fragrant pot for you. We should arrive in a little while. We will all eat later."

"Long live sister ran!"

When Mo Yiran's words were heard, the originally depressed employees were instantly excited.

Yiran smiled and went outside to answer the phone.

"Hello?"

Yiran tries her best to make her voice sound less tired. She is gentle and uses tenderness to hide her fatigue.

"Ranran, are you finished now? I'll pick you up."

Jing mowen's voice was calm, as if with some strength, which made Yiran's tired heart calm down in an instant.

"I have about an hour to finish. You are so tired during the day. Don't wait for me. I'll call a car myself."

Jing mowen was silent for a moment and hung up with a "um" sound.

Mo Yiran looked at the busy mobile phone and felt a faint loss.

However, time does not allow her to have lost time.

"Sister ran! The takeout has arrived. Let's eat with us!"

Yiran answered after hearing the sound, took a long deep breath, and then went back.

Mo Yiran simply ate a few mouthfuls, then put down his chopsticks and said, "you eat more and continue tomorrow. Tonight is Christmas Eve. I try not to let everyone spend today in the company, so when you finish eating, you should hurry to work. You can also get off work early tomorrow Christmas!"

"Good!"

The crowd gave a cry, and then Mo Yiran went to the upstairs office.

When I opened the door, I found that the finance was still accounting.

"Why don't you eat? You can't work until you finish eating."

Finance smiled and shook his head: "lose weight, and what are you doing, sister ran? You came up without a few bites. Do you want to rob me of my job?"

Yi Ran smiled: "it doesn't matter to me. I've been sorry for you for so long. Hurry up and have something to eat. Don't use work as an excuse. I'm here. You go first."

"I really don't matter..."

"Hurry up!"

Mo Yiran looked at the finance and ordered.

Finance is a young girl in her twenties. She has been working hard.

At this time, seeing Mo Yiran tough, he had to nod helplessly: "well, I'll do it as soon as possible."

"All right, all right, little girl, you should also pay attention to your body. Go and eat quickly."

Yiran waved his hand and took over finance.

At 11:30, Mo Yiran looked at the time, looked at the completion of everyone's work, looked at the list, and then said, "well, everyone stop working and go back to have a rest."

"OK, see you tomorrow, sister ran!"

Ah Qing rushed the fastest.

"See you tomorrow."

Yiran responds with a smile. After the people have finished walking, Yiran stays with the supervisor for inspection and turns off the power.

"You go quickly. It's late."

Flush the main pipe with dye.

The supervisor hesitated and said, "OK, sister ran, I'll go first. See you tomorrow."

Yiran smiled and nodded, "well, be careful on the road. See you tomorrow."

After the supervisor left, Yiran checked up and down again, and then left with a tired beating on his sore shoulder.

Raised his wrist and looked at the time. It's already 11:50.

Waiting for the gap in the elevator, Yiran looked at her mobile phone. There was no news from Jing mowen.

The sense of loss in my heart hit again like a feather, like falling into the abyss.

Sighed.

The elevator tinkled and arrived.

The elevator door opened slowly to raise her eyes.

Indifferent eyes were haloed by the opening of the elevator door.

The man's sword eyebrows are like ink, his eyes are like bright stars, his red thin lips are slightly opened, and his voice is slightly heavy.

"Ranran, happy Christmas Eve."

Cold face, but hidden between the eyebrows and eyes floating dream tenderness.

At this moment, the woman suddenly had a sour nose and burst into tears.

"Happy Christmas Eve."

The woman choked, smiled and burst into tears.