President spoils the dark wife

After Mo Yiran's car accident, the company's list is not as good as before, but it also barely makes a living.

Mo Yiran doesn't know how much leisure she has compared with some days ago.

Jing mowen seems to have a lot of free time recently. He accompanies Mo Yiran from time to time.

Spring is wet. It just rained last night. Although it was sunny and breezy this morning, it was not dry.

When Mo Yi dyed and put on his makeup, the doorbell rang at the right time. When he opened the door, it was Jing mowen.

Mo Yiran stepped forward with a smile, took the man's arm and said, "let's go."

The man gave a faint "um".

Jing mowen has a reception tonight. Seeing Mo Yiran's leisure recently, Jing mowen asks Mo Yiran if he wants to go there together.

Mo Yiran thought that he was idle anyway. In the past, because of his busy work, he didn't accompany Jing mowen to these cocktail parties for business entertainment several times.

Several times she heard rumors that Jing mowen's girlfriend was actually very ugly and embarrassed to take her out.

Although the video of playing Han Dao some time ago was revealed, it was soon cleared.

After his car accident and being killed by human flesh, Bai Shengyan also sent people to clear all the information on the Internet at the fastest speed.

So there are still a large number of people who don't know Mo Yiran's real appearance.

Although she didn't know who spread the rumor, she was very angry.

Originally, she was a beauty praised by everyone. How could she become ugly?

She went to show her face, which was a clarification.

Wait for the elevator to open, and take out the hand cream from the bag.

His hands shook and he accidentally squeezed too much.

The woman frowned. Then she naturally took Jing Mo Wen's hand and wiped the extra hand cream on the man's hand.

Jing mowen was stunned. He didn't know what Mo Yiran was doing. He looked down curiously and was carefully wiping something on his hands, and then rubbed it patiently.

The woman's hands are tender and smooth, like boiled eggs with their shells peeled.

For a long time, a relieved smile appeared on the woman's serious face.

"All right."

She said happily, and then continued to take his arm as if nothing had happened. She stopped talking and waited quietly for the elevator.

On Jing Mo Wen's handsome face, a pair of Phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, the tip of the eyebrow crossed a warm smile, the thin corners of the lips smiled, but did not speak.

Happiness is actually very simple.

Sometimes, I don't like the scenery there very much, just because I like the people who watch the scenery with me.

Life, most of the time is plain, little bits of joy, together, constitutes a river of happiness.

Arriving at the reception, Mo Yiran got off and found that it was a big villa.

Back to the mountain and facing the water, the decoration is resplendent, and groups of maids are scattered in various places, standing respectfully, each beautiful and beautiful.

The security guard in a suit quickly ran over to drive for Jing mowen and Mo Yiran.

Jing mowen got off first, then stood under the car, smiled and stretched out his arm to Mo Yiran.

Ran Lian Lian's eyes, a decent smile and elegant manner, stretched out his hand and helped the man out of the car with his powerful arm.

The spring night is slightly cold. The wind from afar blows across the lake and comes with a cold wave. The ice blows coldly on the skin.

Mo Yiran's elegant pure white dress was raised in a corner. The woman's smile was shallow, elegant and vulgar. She had a light spirit. Her skin was delicate, her expression was leisurely, her eyes looked forward to it, and she was gentle and lovely.

The arms exposed in the air are thin and straight, and their skin color is white. When illuminated by the light, they are even white, just like rare white jade. They can almost see the color of thin green veins on women's wrists.

Now the man beside her is wearing a black suit, and he is tall and straight.

Bright and white face, with angular Lengjun. The dark and deep eyes are full of charming color, like a deep pool, as if to suck people in. The thick eyebrows, the high bridge of the nose and the beautiful lip shape all publicize nobility and elegance.

After dyestuff's high heels stood still and stabilized their figure, they walked towards the villa with their arms in their arms.

The luxury car behind him was also driven away quickly by the driver.

Her black hair was blown by the wind, like an elf in the dark night. Her gentle and unpredictable smile added a little mystery to the woman.

Along the way, the maids showed the warmest, or bewitching, beautiful smiles, bowed respectfully and showed the most sincere greetings to the visitors.

No matter what they think inside, at least on the surface, they are respectful.

"Who held this reception? This area is really proud."

With Ran's smile unchanged, she quietly opened her mouth and said to Jing mowen next to her.

Jing mowen was also silent, only slightly lowered his head, and his deep voice sounded in Yiran's ear.

"Dongfang family has three heirs, one eldest son and two girls, which is known by the outside world. But few people know that Dongfang family actually has a fourth child. But the child was in poor health when he was born and was sent abroad to recuperate when he was very young. Now the old owner of Dongfang family is old and wants his children and grandchildren to spend their lives next to him, so he took the child back. Today The reception on the th is to wash the dust for this Oriental four. "

"His name is Dongfang Si?"

With dyed eyes, clear eyes are as flexible as rabbits, and long and dense dark eyelashes are slightly rolled up, covering a pair of bright and deep eyes.

Jing mowen is stunned. Ranran seldom stays so cute.

She has always been shrewd.

Then the man smiled lightly on his lips. He reached out and gently scraped the tip of the woman's nose and replied, "I don't know his name yet, so the circle can only temporarily call him Dongfang IV according to his ranking at home."

Yiran nodded and took back her eyes.

Don't you know the name?

The woman's calm eyes are unpredictable and add a mysterious feeling. The dull Meng who didn't react at that moment was no longer, and her concave convex posture showed that she was like a queen's wind instrument.

Even if it is pure white, wearing Mo Yiran will not have the delicate smell of the princess, but only the Queen's confidence and style.

Smile, elegant and noble.

When you don't laugh, you are pure and unruly.

When they reached the door, a maid smiled and handed them masks.

With a pick on the tip of dyed eyebrows, she looked at the Jing Mo Wen next to her eyes, with some questioning meaning.

As if again, why didn't you tell her it was a mask party?

Jing mowen shook his head, which probably meant that he didn't know it in advance.

Yiran didn't say anything. She took back her sight, took the mask and continued to walk inside.

She looked at Jing mowen, who was already wearing a mask.

A man's mask is a golden half face, a very common style.

In contrast, dyeing this is much more exquisite.

What she got was a black half face mask. It was very exquisite. There was a little shadow of a wolf on the whole. A small pattern of red plum branches was printed on the extreme corner of the mask.

Ranran looked thoughtfully at the plum branch, and her white fingers gently rubbed the pattern.

The eyebrows and eyes are slightly narrowed, and the clear eyes sink, which makes people unable to guess.

For a long time, she put on a mask.

With words without spitting out, the Qi is like a orchid.