President spoils the dark wife

"Pa!"

A loud and clear applause suddenly rang out in the empty room.

A woman wears an expensive medium and long dress, and her exquisite makeup makes her particularly beautiful and moving, but her beautiful face is distorted by anger.

"Who let you act without authorization!"

Xiang Xinwei gasped and looked at the handsome man covering the beaten face in front of her. She gnashed her teeth and filled her red eyes with nothing but anger.

"If I don't act, Mo Yiran will marry Jing mowen. You won't get any benefits at that time!"

When the man was beaten, he tried to hold back his anger and looked at the woman he missed so much in front of him.

"What I do is all my business. It's not up to you!"

"Are you too indecisive, or do you like Jing mowen and don't want to do it?"

Sun Dushan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold killing idea crossed his dark eyes.

"I'm waiting for an opportunity." Xiang Xinwei's eyes swept fiercely. She smiled coldly. There was a faint disdain and chill on her young face. She said slowly, "what's more, you didn't succeed when you started in such a hurry? Now Mo Yiran is lying in the hospital. If Jing mowen pursues it, don't say you can't run, it will endanger me in the end!"

"Wei Wei, don't you believe me?" Sun Mu Shan frowned.

The woman snorted coldly, "sun Mushan, I warn you, if you mess up my plan, I won't finish with you!"

After threatening the man fiercely to Xinwei, he angrily stepped on high heels, took his bag and left.

Sun Mushan clenched his fist and was furious.

Not to mention that an adult man is slapped, even a child will feel very ashamed and angry.

However, sun Dushan looked at the woman's slim back, and all his resentment disappeared in a moment.

He followed Xiang Xinwei all the way from England, and she finally settled in China.

When she was young, she was not as grumpy as she is now. At that time, she still retained tenderness.

It's not affectation, it's its own tenderness.

He looked at her like this, step by step in the abyss under the shadow of the man, helpless.

If she had the ability to save her at that time, maybe she wouldn't be like this.

However, he was useless in the end.

So now, he doesn't blame her, she just has a hard time.

No matter what she looks like, he will help her achieve her goal and help her get everything she wants!

"Meow ~"

Suddenly, a cat barked in the silent hall.

Sun Dushan frowned and turned to find that it was a black cat.

Enchanting posture, graceful pace and cold look.

"Where did the wild cat come from?"

Sun Mushan frowned in disgust, turned and left, whispered to himself as he left: "Weiwei, what taste, what miscellaneous cats and wild cats are treasure!"

Hospital——

When Mo Yiran woke up, there was no doubt that Jing mowen was with him.

Hua Quan is sitting on the back sofa, tapping the computer, looking serious. He is probably helping Jing mowen deal with the company.

"Ranran, are you awake? Thirsty? Hungry? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

When Jing mowen saw Mo Yiran wake up, his haggard face suddenly had vitality, and his dark eyes also flashed a light.

Mo Yiran quietly looked at the man in front of him. He raised his hand with some difficulty and described it along the outline of the man's face.

This is the eyebrow, always wrinkled, like a sword eyebrow depicted in ink.

This is the eye, which is always as cold as an eagle and a wolf, with Dark Phoenix eyes, like an abyss, elusive and frightening.

This is a nose, tall, white, always gentle and ambiguous, rubbing the tip of her nose.

This is the lips, thin and bright red. The people who are always angry are speechless. Love comes to her neck and nibbles her earlobes. The Yin is damaged and charming.

Mo Yiran looked at the man. His eyes were warm. A warm current slipped down his face and wet his pillow.

"Ranran, what's the matter with you?"

Seeing Mo Yiran suddenly shed tears, Jing mowen was a little flustered. He quickly raised his hand. The coarse gravel finger crossed the woman's jade white face and wiped away the woman's tears.

Don't dye your tears. There's no expression on your face, but you can't stop your tears.

Suddenly, her hand on the man's face suddenly squeezed the man's face.

Looking at the man's unbelievable eyes, but he didn't dare to move, Yiran finally hooked the lip corner and showed a bright smile.

"Jing mowen, it's good to live."

Mo Yiran looks at the man through the misty tears and smiles at him.

Jingmo Wen was stunned when he heard the speech. Then he stretched out his hand to hold the woman's hand and put it in his heart. His tone was soft: "yes, it's good to live."

Hua Quan glanced sideways at the hospital bed, then turned his eyes, closed his notebook, got up and walked to the door of the ward.

As soon as HuaQuan came to the door and held the door handle, Mo Yiran suddenly sat up and hugged the man in front of him. His tone was gentle and said, "Jing mowen, let's get married. Get the certificate, today, now."

The door of the ward was half opened by HuaQuan, and several people stood at the door.

The small voice was just heard by everyone inside and outside the silent ward.

Although the sound is not big, it has its own gravity.

For a moment, the air fell into silence.

At the door stood Bai Shengyan, Yan binwei and Mo Qing.

Bai Shengyan was almost stunned.

Mo Yiran, she wants to get married?

With a loud noise in her head, she wanted to be quiet.

Yan binwei was calmer than Bai Shengyan, just a little surprised.

The narrow and long Phoenix eyes narrowed slightly and gathered the unpredictable halo.

Mo Qing wore a tight, loose white T-shirt and gay pants, a black perforated fisherman's hat and a mask.

The young man's eyes were cold, his fists were white and trembled slightly.

For a long time, a touch of ridicule crossed his wide eyes and turned away.

"Ah Qing, where are you going?"

Bai Shengyan saw that Mo Qing turned and left, and called.

The boy just said in a cold voice: "Mo's boy has become an orphan and wants to go out to make money!"

Words fall, people have entered the elevator.

"Smelly boy."

Baisheng smoked at the corners of his eyes.

"No!"

The man's serious voice suddenly came out of the ward.

Mo Yiran was stunned, his hand trembled slightly, and quietly bit his teeth. Then he loosened Jing Mo Wen, sat up straight and looked at Jing Mo Wen quietly. He was about to say something, but the man in front of him spoke again.

"Ranran, how can this kind of thing make you talk? I should prepare anyway. You should sit well and wait for the sudden proposal anytime and anywhere."

Jing mowen smiled, his eyebrows and eyes narrowed gently, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of gentle doting.

The man stretched out his hand and gently held the woman's delicate jade hand.

Yiran slightly opened her lips, slightly pursed her thin lips, leaned against the man's generous and warm chest, and felt the man's hot breath and his strong beating heart on her head.

"Hey, there are still people here. Can you pay attention?"

Yan binwei proudly and slowly held his head high, frowned, and said angrily to the two people holding together inside.

HuaQuan was blocked by Yan binwei and Bai Shengyan who came in head-on, so he simply backed back and didn't go out.

Jing mowen heard Yan binwei's voice, his eyebrows and eyes were fierce, and then the spring breeze turned into rain. As if he hadn't heard Yan binwei's words, he directly regarded him as the air.

Just holding Mo Yiran's hand tighter, he said in a soft voice, "Ranran, you're waiting to become the envy of Mrs. Jing in the whole city, the only young grandmother of the Jing family. Unlike some people, proposing to marry is as powerful as robbing and suppressing Mrs. Zhai, but you don't pay attention at all. No wonder the girls don't agree."

"Jing Mo Wen, what do you mean!"

Yan binwei's face turned black as soon as he heard it. Looking at Jing mowen's back, his eyes seemed to eat people and gnash their teeth.

"Yan binwei! What the fuck are you doing? Blame others for sarcasm? Have you paid attention? You bastard! You don't have to count all day!"

Bai Shengyan gets angry at the thought of it.

At that time, Yan binwei proposed to himself. Where the fuck was the proposal? It's clearly a declaration of war with Jing mowen!

Dare to be complacent.

The attitude when I proposed to him was like twenty-five or eighty thousand. He was not sincere at all. He looked like he was bursting with self-confidence.

She was angry when she saw it. She wanted to slap him out of the universe.