President spoils the dark wife

Mo Yiran didn't pay more attention to nanmujiang because she was just a child and an irrelevant person who was about to leave city a and go to east city.

This girl is just a passer-by in Mo Yiran's life, and she's just an unimportant passer-by.

Perhaps, in more than ten or twenty years, this girl will get a name in the prosperous first tier city of Dongcheng, but now, even if she is a restless girl as Cui Liji said, she is only a child after all.

For Mo Yiran, there is no threat and no benefit.

Don't pay too much attention.

Mo Yiran and Cui Liji went into deer dust together.

Once inside, Mo Yiran saw Li jiangshen walking towards the stage with his guitar.

She was wearing a Dousha red suspender skirt and a lazy apricot knitted thin coat.

Long and slightly curly ink hair is scattered, gentle and somewhat sexy, and sexy contains a little heroic spirit.

In a word, there are thousands of customs between women's smiles and gestures.

Especially the woman's legs, long, straight and white, seem to come out of comics.

It is the beauty of these legs that makes it hard to imagine. Before that, 70% of Li jiangshen may never stand up and spend his life in a wheelchair.

But fortunately, she stood up.

Li jiangshen seemed to notice Yi Ran and her husband, who had just come in from the door, and gave them a kind smile.

Then he sat down with his guitar and began to tune.

The audience was also quiet and looked at the women on the stage.

Cui Liji took Yiran to a position by the corner window, which was very secret.

I won't be disturbed, but it's good and good to sit here and watch Li jiangshen sing.

There were already some people sitting on the tables next to the window, all familiar faces.

Jing Mozhen, Chen Yu and Qi he sit at the same table, Cui biejun, Cui Jie and Cui Ao sit at the same table, and Qiao Yuanli and Qiao Qingyuan sit at the same table.

I didn't see Jing mowen and Gu Xiu, nor did I see Huo Sha.

Cui Liji took Mo Yiran and sat down at the table in Qiao Yuanli.

Qiao Yuanli saw Mo Yiran, poured a glass of wine and handed it to her with a smile.

Mo Yiran took it, the ice floated and sank in the glass, and the tentacles were slightly cool.

With a slight sip, a woman's gentle song sounded in her ear.

It is a soothing and gentle English song, but it is very penetrating when the climax comes again and again.

Li jiangshen is gentle, but he is not weak and has strength.

"Stars are lip synching and singers are wandering."

Yiran looked at the woman who had entered the affectionate singing on the stage and sighed faintly.

"The world is like this. Has it ever changed since ancient times?"

Qiao Qingyuan smiled and answered. Mo Yiran hung his eyes, took a string of roast pork on the table and bit it.

The pork is roasted Zizi, sprinkled with cumin powder and chili powder. It is very fragrant. The oil is almost roasted, and it is not greasy at all.

Because he had eaten in the afternoon, he ate three strings at this time, and Yiran felt a little full.

After drinking sake to relieve the oil, Mo Yiran saw that Li jiangshen had come down from the stage and changed into a little fresh meat dressed in fashion.

The singing is good, but the people in the bar have begun to do their own things.

Chat, drink, eat meat, shake dice.

Cui Liji and Yiran left their seats and went backstage.

Li Jiangchen was sitting in a daze in front of the makeup mirror. His eyes were empty. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Sister Shen! You sang really well just now. Last time I heard you sing, I was still a little baby who can't remember."

Cui Liji walked over with a smile on her face and ran walked slowly behind.

After hearing the voice, Li jiangshen returned to his mind, looked back at them and smiled faintly: "my voice has been abandoned after ten years."

"It sounds good." Yiran pulled a chair and sat down, quietly looked at Li jiangshen and said, "it's good for you to stand up, but you don't seem very happy."

Li Jiang Shen raised his eyes, and his delicate eyebrows and eyes showed an unpredictable smile.

Her slender arm rested on the table and lit a cigarette.

In the smoke, the woman with black eyebrows and red lips looks a little confused. Her red lips are light and her voice is slightly hoarse: "Whether I was in a wheelchair or desperately trying to get up, he never looked at me. He would neither feel distressed because I was in a wheelchair, nor be pleased or angry because I stood up. In that case, what's the difference between standing or sitting?"

Everyone knows who the "he" in Li jiangshen's mouth is.

Yiran and Cui Liji looked at each other and didn't say much after all.

Feelings are optional if you don't touch them.

However, once you encounter something that is difficult to give up, you will jump down like taking drugs, knowing that there is an abyss ahead, even if you are bleeding and heartbroken.

When Jing mowen and Huo Sha came backstage, as soon as the bead curtain was lifted, they saw three female compatriots of different ages smoking with their legs crossed

The air solidified and the backstage suddenly fell into silence.

Mo Yiran and Li jiangshen were surprised at the same time. They thrust the newly lit cigarette between their fingers into Cui Liji's hand. At the same time, they frowned solemnly and said in one voice: "Liji, this is the last time. We will never allow you to do this again next time! You must understand that you are a child!"

Cui Liji was stunned: "you are the devil!"

Jing mowen: "

Huo Sai: "

Mo Yiran didn't expect Jing mowen to come so early.

Li jiangshen never dreamed that Huo Sha came and came with Jing mowen.

It was so sudden that she was at a loss.

"Well... Lord Huo, i... it's not what you think, I..."

Li jiangshen stood up, nervous hands and feet didn't know where to put them.

Mo Yiran has never seen such a Li jiangshen.

I saw a beautiful woman's face, there was no usual tenderness and looseness, and some were just shy with nowhere to put it.

The twinkling eyes were full of remorse. They didn't even have the courage to look up and look at the man.

This is the first time she saw Huo Sha when she woke up.

Huo Sha looked at the three women backstage, frowned and showed a posture of elders scolding children: "now girls are like this? Smoking and drinking should be the norm!"

After that, he turned to Jing Mo Wen and said, "Xiao Jing, you don't care what your girlfriend is like? What did you bring Li Ji and Jiang Shen?"

"Why did I bring it? Please pay attention to your words, Mr. Huo!"

Yiran is a little unhappy.

She didn't teach Li jiangshen and Cui Liji how to smoke. They used to smoke guns themselves. Blame her?

Jing mowen's face was not very good-looking. He stared at Mo Yiran.

"What are you watching me do? I don't smoke every day!"

Yiran stares back.

"Come with me!"

With a gloomy face and long legs, the man straddled to Yiran and pulled up moyiran who was sitting lazily on the chair.

Yiran struggled for a while, but Jing mowen held him in his arms and took him away.