President spoils the dark wife

Bai Shengyan received a call while talking about cooperation abroad.

She and Yan binwei are in conflict again. She is too lazy to stay at home. Seeing his face, she goes abroad to talk about cooperation.

Although it is the occasion of the Chinese new year, Bai Shengyan doesn't feel much about the festival.

At this time in previous years, she still ran to Qinyu cemetery with wine.

So she doesn't care about coming out to work during the new year.

Halfway through her talk, her cell phone rang. She looked at the caller ID and was a little surprised.

Jing Mo Wen?

Look at the time. At this time point, should it be early morning in China?

Why did Jing mowen remember to call her?

Bai Shengyan thinks that Jing mowen will not call him for no reason. Something must have happened. Maybe it has something to do with Ranran.

So they stopped halfway and went out to answer the phone.

"Hello? Mr. Jing is really in a good mood. He gave me a new year's greeting just after new year's Eve."

Bai Shengyan laughed and joked.

Jing mowen didn't want to talk more nonsense with her. He directly asked, "Bai Shengyan, is Ranran with you?"

"When I talk about business abroad, I don't have to take Ranran with me?"

Bai Shengyan picked his nails carelessly.

"Bai is always diligent. He still works so hard during the festival. Why, he was abandoned by Yan binwei."

"Jing is not bad either. He calls his girlfriend's best friend in the middle of the night."

The two of them boasted about each other's business and satirized each other.

Jing mowen snorted coldly and said, "seriously, do you know where Ranran may go when she is in a bad mood?"

"That's much more." Bai Shengyan picked up his slender eyebrows and jokingly smiled on his lips. Then he reported a lot of bar names.

Jing mowen's face was livid: "Bai Shengyan, be serious!"

Bai Shengyan was yelled by Jing mowen. Yu Guang glanced at the partner in the house, and there was an impatient mood on his face.

So he straightened his face and asked, "did you annoy her? Is it serious?"

Jing mowen recalled Mo Yiran's cold look and bit his teeth: "seriously, just now I took care of her mood and asked her to leave first. But later I worried about her and called and found that she was turned off and not at home..."

Bai Shengyan frowned, thought for a moment and said, "I know a place, but I'm not sure."

……

City a is a famous ancient capital. It is usually prosperous, just like an ordinary big city.

But when the snow fell, the whole city seemed to go back thousands of years ago, flattening all sharp edges and becoming extremely gentle.

In this city, only having money is a ten mile foreign market and intoxicated with money.

In places far away from the hustle and bustle of the city, it is more lonely when it snows.

Cui biejun spent new year's Eve with his family in Cui's house, and then everyone left early before 9 o'clock, as in previous years.

Cui Jie and Cui Ao go to find some messy friends. Cui Liji still meets Jing Mo Zhen. His father has been more than ten years since his mother died. He is slightly depressed and returns to his room early. Grandparents are always tired of being crooked. They watch TV like an ordinary couple and chat while watching the Spring Festival Gala.

As for Cui biejun's careless uncles and aunts, they are very annoying because of their debt collection mouth. After a few words, they see that they can't please, and they all disperse.

Everybody's gone.

Although Cui biejun is a younger generation, his grandfather has retired from the competition for fame and wealth in the mall and is ready to live a good life. In addition to his father's promise in his early years, his father is now eating fast and chanting Buddhism day by day, which is often accompanied by green lanterns and ancient Buddhas.

Uncle generation is worthless. He can't fight Cui biejun again and again.

Therefore, Cui biejun, as the real power of the Cui family, has been recognized as the head of the family.

Power is great, responsibility is heavy.

No matter what it is, even if it's just a small thing like the end of new year's Eve, Cui biejun is still the last to go.

Younger brothers and sisters are quick tempered and slip the fastest. Then the elders, and then the uncles and nephews.

Cui biejun needs to promise one by one. Even if it is hypocritical, he must greet each other with a smile.

After everyone left, the whole hall looked very quiet.

The housekeeper asked for leave to return home for the Chinese New Year. Cui biejun ordered a few servants who didn't go home for the Chinese new year to clean up the table while counting the gifts sent by each family.

Among the rich and powerful families, gifts are also divided into 369 and so on.

Some gifts don't need to be cared about. Just accept them.

But some gifts are too expensive, but they are not so easy to receive.

Cui biejun was busy with all sorts of things inside and outside until nearly twelve o'clock.

Finally, everything was over. Cui biejun was drinking water and looked at the time, but he found that new year's Eve was almost over.

Frowning, he took the prepared flowers and sake and drove out of the door.

Cui Liji just called him and said that Li Jiang woke up and would not go home today.

Cui biejun didn't say much after hearing the news. Li Jiang finally woke up after sleeping for so many years. Cui Liji was taken care of by Li jiangshen when she was a child. It's understandable to accompany her.

I wanted to see Li jiangshen today, but I thought that Li jiangshen would not be lonely tonight, so I went back to visit another day.

Now he is going to visit others.

Driving all the way to the cemetery in the suburbs, Cui biejun stopped the car, looked at the snow outside the window and got off the car with an umbrella.

Out of the car, the world is white and quiet.

It was clearly a cemetery, but Cui biejun was not afraid. He had only peace in his heart.

He's experienced in shopping malls. He's not even afraid of people. How can he be afraid of ghosts?

Although it is night, it is not dark when reflected by snow and some street lamps.

Cui biejun walked slowly in the snow with a bouquet and wine in his hand and an umbrella in his right hand.

Before long, I found a line of deep and shallow footprints in front, which had not been completely covered by snow.

But look at the extent of the snow cover, this person has been here for some time.

Cui biejun frowned and smiled.

Unexpectedly, it was late at night during the Chinese New Year. In addition to myself, there were people who would read the dead.

Looking at the footprints, they are very sharp. They are the footprints of women's high heels.

Cui biejun stopped thinking and continued to walk forward.

When he came to the tombstone, Cui biejun brushed the snow covered on the stone tablet, and finally reached out and gently wiped the snow fog on the portrait.

The black-and-white portrait is a beautiful young woman.

The smile is very bright. It doesn't look like an adult at all. The eyes are like a pure childlike child without worldly affairs.

Cui biejun sat cross legged in front of the tomb, opened the wine and sprinkled it on the snow in front of him.

"Mom, don't you feel a lot older these years. Every time you come to see you, you look so young. You walk naturally, but it's hard for my son."

The man's voice is faint and can't hear his emotions.

"I'm only 27 years old, ah, no, it's 28 now... But I'm very tired. Sometimes I really want to sleep like you and never wake up again."

"But... I have too much obsession and too much to give up..."

"Li Ji has such a temper. What should she do if I don't protect her? Jing Mo Zhen is such a smelly boy. He's useless. He's afraid of his eldest brother and his father. It's clear that he is a concubine, but he only knows to pester Jing Mo's text all day, and he doesn't know what he can do in the future. If Li Ji can't get married in the future, can I still count on Jing Mo?"

"Mom, you know what? Li Ji has a crush on Qi He. Ha ha ha, what a joke!"

"Mom, if you were still alive, you would rather Li Ji stay with me all her life than let her go out and suffer?"

The man said to himself.

As always, there was no reply.