President spoils the dark wife

"I've ordered your favorite filet mignon with arowana and pumpkin seafood soup. Do you want anything else?"

Han Dao handed the menu to Yiran. Yiran glanced briefly, handed the menu back and smiled: "no, I haven't been used to eating dinner before."

Han Dao took the menu and smiled without saying anything.

Mo Yiran's refusal is already very obvious. She doesn't have the habit of having dinner, that is, don't ask her for dinner in the future.

"Han Dao, I came to the appointment today mainly to let you reconsider our marriage. Although you say you don't mind, it will certainly become a thorn in your heart. Sooner or later, it will break out. Instead of falling out between the two sides at that time, it's better not to start now."

Mo Yiran didn't procrastinate and came straight to the point.

"I believe you."

"What?"

Han daoniu's answer to Ma Zui stunned Yi Ran.

The man took off his glasses and gently put them on the table.

Yiran knows that he is not short-sighted.

"I believe you are a man. You won't do such a thing. Although you don't like me all the time, I can see it, but based on my understanding of you, you are definitely not the kind of person who can belittle yourself and destroy yourself in order to refuse to marry me."

Han Dao looked at Yiran deeply, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of firmness: "Yiran, explain to me. As long as it's what you said, I believe it."

I have to say that Yiran was really moved at this moment.

A person can unconditionally believe you to this point. Indeed, not everyone can do it.

As a result, she felt guilty about what Han Dao had done, but finally reason overcame emotion.

"Well, since you believe me so much, I don't want to lie to you again. It wasn't me that night. I don't know any king mowen at all."

"Then maybe you don't know her enough!"

Before Yiran finished, a low voice with thin anger suddenly interrupted her.

They were stunned, looked up at the same time, and saw the man striding towards their table.

The man is tall, his hair is carefully combed, his sword eyebrows and nose are straight, and his eyes are like bright stars. The black shirt adds a little mystery to the gloomy and indifferent man.

At the moment when Yiran saw a man, her body on the sofa suddenly stiffened, her face turned white, and she couldn't even move.

"Jing Mo Wen?"

Han Dao frowned when he saw Jing Mo Wen, and his hands under the table turned white.

Jing mowen ignored Han Dao, but sat down beside Yi Ran.

"Ranran, who is this? Don't you introduce it?"

Jing mowen's hand naturally wrapped around his slender waist and red thin lips, as if he wasn't the one to disturb, and Han Dao sitting opposite was the outsider who didn't know how to look.

The cool touch on her waist made Yiran tremble. In a trance, she seemed to return to the madness of that night.

Memories flooded into her mind. She pursed her lips. Within a few minutes of the emergence of Jing Mo Wen, it was enough for her to buffer down.

So, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and his small white hand grabbed Jing mowen's hand and moved away mercilessly, but he still had a smile on his face.

"Sir, I don't seem to know you?"

"Oh? Don't you know me?" Jing mowen's eyes narrowed dangerously.

play dumb?

The man's head leaned against her neck. It was not big or small. Just right, the voice that all three of you could hear said, "the peach branch tattoo on your left waist is very beautiful."

"That's a plum branch!"

After hearing the speech, Yiran subconsciously refuted it. Then she felt the lower and lower pressure from the opposite Korean road and the joking smile of the men around her.

Jing mowen raised his hand, took out an eardrop from his pants pocket, and ran looked at the eardrop. His eyes widened fiercely, and his eyes looked at Jing mowen with some panic.

It's over. I can't wash it by jumping into the Yellow River.

The Mo family is facing bankruptcy. She still knows which is more important. Therefore, when she comes to see Han Dao tonight, she doesn't really want him to withdraw from his marriage, but wants to make Han Dao firmly believe that she is wronged. The person holding Jing mowen in the photo is not her at all.

Let the true become false, the black become white, overturning the world is her real purpose.

But this Jing Mo Wen, what a mess to mess up at this time!

Jing mowen saw the panic from Yiran's eyes, and then instead of stopping the action in his hands, he intensified.

He raised his hand and gently lifted the black hair hanging on his right ear.

So the empty right ear came out.

Today, because of the hurry of time, Mo Changguo had to let her wear earrings. This is the pair of earrings she put in Mo's house. There was no way, so she blocked it with her hair.

But unexpectedly, it was this pair of earrings that hurt her.

Jing mowen puts on earrings for Yiran, and his words are discredited with some avoidance.

"You left it with me. Now it's back to its owner."