President spoils the dark wife

Instead of returning to the Jingjia courtyard, Jing mowen asked his assistant to send him directly back to his apartment in the city center.

He came out of the elevator and rubbed his temples a little tired.

Recently, the company has just acquired Hongyao, which is a busy time. But Yan Shi, who had always kept the well water away from the river, suddenly attacked Jing Shi and didn't know which way to smoke.

The two met this afternoon. Yan's president also brought his woman. They looked at him strangely. He was very uncomfortable. They always felt that they had been stripped naked and appeared in front of them.

Yan's president said nothing. For the time being, he had no intention of becoming an enemy with him. Although he was unwilling, he had to admit it.

Although he covered the sky with only one hand in city a, the president of Yan has always been ruthless and resolute. If he is really an enemy, he is afraid he will kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred.

What really annoyed him was the woman brought by President Yan Shi, who stared at him with calculating eyes all the way.

Looking back carefully, the woman seemed to read herself from head to toe. How to describe that feeling?

It's like, it's like she's asking, which part is good to start, and she can hit a hemiplegia once she goes down.

And this kind of vision is very familiar. He always feels as if he has experienced it personally once, and it has happened recently

Remember, when he kidnapped Mo Yiran that day, the woman looked at herself with this kind of eyes, but I don't know why she didn't do it at last. She was worried that she couldn't fight? She's a little self-conscious!

After losing the password of the gate and entering the gate, the light was not turned on. It was dark, but Jing mowen's action was fierce.

Is there anyone in the room?

He held his breath, the tips of his ears moved, and a slight sound came into his ears.

Jing mowen's fatigue dissipated in an instant, and his cold eyes looked like a wolf in the dark, cruel and bloodthirsty.

His hand touched the wall behind the door and gently pressed it. The dark grid appeared. The pistol with silencer fell into the man's hand in an instant.

"Well, uncle Liu, send it here. Go back first. I won't go back later. I'll live directly in the apartment in the city center."

"OK, miss, pay attention to safety on the road. I'll go first."

Liu Bo answered with a smile and drove away.

Yiran looked at the tall building hidden in the dark fog, narrowed her eyes, raised her hand and looked at her watch. She was five minutes late. With a slight frown, he strode into the building wearing black stiletto heels.

Yunshang is on the 43rd floor of the commercial building. As the most prosperous area of city a, it tastes general, but it is excellent to watch the night scene.

The Han family used to invite themselves to lunch. It was the first time for two people to go out alone for dinner.

And it happened that just after he had an affair with Jing mowen, he began to ask himself to have dinner in the evening.

If it's not ulterior motives, it's lack of heart.

And I, if ah Yan sees the scene tonight, I may have to joke about my white wolf with empty hands.

Mo Yiran's lips are slightly touched and unfathomable. It seems that you have to be careful tonight.

Mo Yiran stood at the entrance of the elevator and waited for the elevator. He thought wholeheartedly about how to deal with young master Han later. He didn't notice that two people, one tall and one short, came in at the gate.

"Brother! You almost killed me just now!"

Unlike the male duck voice of other adolescent children, the juvenile voice is clear, with a little grievance, a trace of sadness, and the weak temperament of stars, which is really distressing.

The tall man didn't think so. He said coldly, "if you dare to appear in my house without my permission next time, I promise you won't be so lucky this time."

Hearing the speech, the young man was even more aggrieved: "obviously you told me to go to your place. I didn't have any food to eat. I waited for you to come back all day hungry. I heard you open the door. I thought you brought me dinner back. I was trying to welcome you warmly with open arms. As a result, you swung your arm and hit me. Now my shoulder still hurts! Alas, it's not good. I feel dislocated... I'm broken, sobbing..."

"So I brought you to dinner? What's your name?"

Jing mowen ignored the boy's ghost number and frowned impatiently. He saw that the elevator in front of him had opened and his steps were bigger.

"How do you know my gate password?" asked Jing mowen.

"I'm a genius."

"No, I'll go now."

Jing Mo was really surprised and hurriedly confessed: "I know you have a bad memory. Setting the door password will not be complicated. Just lose 12345678 and try your luck."

“……”

"I don't understand why a rigorous person like you should set such a retarded password."

"Shut up!"

Jing mowen is bored to death!

"... oh..."