President spoils the dark wife

Jing mowen was stunned when she saw Mo Yiran. She is a little different today.

Wearing a loose light gray sweater, the warm sunlight shines on the woman's white skin, and even the small fluff can be seen.

The lower body is equipped with a white pleated skirt, revealing slender and straight long legs. Pure white sneakers look very comfortable. The dark long hair is scattered on the shoulders, and the lining's small face is smaller.

The light makeup is no longer amazing, but the more you look, the more comfortable you look.

"Ranran, you look good like this."

Jing mowen stood by the car and saw Mo Yiran coming lazily from a distance. He went over and grabbed the woman's shoulder and smiled and praised.

"What?"

Yiran lifted her eyes.

"Leisure looks less sharp than usual."

Jing mowen looked at Mo Yiran again and replied truthfully.

Yiran nodded and sat in the car where Jing mowen helped her open the door. She smiled and said, "I wear it like this, but you are in a formal dress. It looks like I don't look like your girlfriend, but I look like your daughter."

Jing mowen was trying to close the door. When he heard the speech, he was a little unhappy. He frowned slightly and attached himself. His powerful arm supported on the car. He looked down at Mo Yiran. His strong eyebrow peak was picked and the corner of his lips was tilted: "Ranran, do you mean that I'm old?"

"Just five years old."

Yi Ran smiled as if nothing had happened. Seeing that Jing mowen's face sank, she continued to mend the knife calmly: "well... When you were in high school, I was still in primary school. When you were in college, I was still in junior high school sending love letters to little boys."

Yiran said to herself. The more she said, the more satisfied she was. She didn't see that the man's face was already black.

"It was really pure at that time. The little boy blushed whenever he teased him. It was really cute... Woo!"

Jing mowen no longer gave Mo Yiran a chance to talk. Without saying a word, he directly pinched the woman's chin and was about to kiss.

Skilled kissing skills will soon make you feel hot and uncontrollable.

"Um... Ink..."

With a soft and sweet voice, it overflowed from the lips.

"Well, do you want a lovely little boy or a mature old man?"

Jing mowen left the woman's lips and asked with a bad smile.

Yi Ran blushed, pursed her lips, stared at Jing Mo Wen and stopped talking.

"It seems that this multiple-choice question is very difficult."

Jing mowen raised his eyebrows, slammed the door, entered the driver's seat from the other side, turned his head, and saw that the woman beside him was still stuffy, didn't speak or look at him. Jing mowen suddenly thought she was very interesting.

Serious can't stand teasing, like a proud little black cat.

Facts have proved that Bai Shengyan is a very smart woman. Otherwise, the dangerous and dangerous business world can't tolerate Bai Shengyan.

When Mo Yiran and Jing mowen arrived at Guxiu villa, they just ran into the woman who had just run out.

She was still wearing yesterday's dress. Just because she didn't remove her makeup, her face was oily. She looked haggard and greasy. She could only vaguely see from her eyebrows that she was the pure woman of yesterday.

He got out of the car and grabbed the woman's wrist without saying a word.

The woman was shocked and struggled to get out of Mo Yiran's control.

Ran glanced at her contemptuously, twisted her backhand, and a clear "creak" sounded in the air.

"Ah!" the woman cried out in pain.

Yiran didn't stop. As soon as she lifted her knee, she put it heavily on the woman's abdomen. The woman shouted again. Then she fell to the ground with a ferocious face and covered her abdomen.

The group of people led by Gu Xiu rushed out to chase people, just watched Mo Yiran lie down after two or three times, and instantly fell in admiration of Mo Yiran.

What a speed! What efficiency!

Except Gu Xiujing's ink, all the people were stunned and showed their worship to Mo Yiran.

As for Mo Yiran, the protagonist, he admired Bai Shengyan with foresight in his heart.

"I haven't seen you do it for a long time. I almost forget Ranran's tough nature."

Jing mowen walked to Mo Yiran and said with deep meaning.

Yiran looked back and smiled, "don't you have no chance? Otherwise, if you miss my skills, go out and find a small three or four one day, I won't let you down."

Jing mowen wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and his smile was very decent.

Gu Xiu had the woman tied up again and taken away, while Mo Yiran and Jing mowen went into the villa.

Today, the sun is warm and the sea breeze is particularly comfortable on my face.

As Yi Ran walked, he suddenly remembered the call Wang Changyi had made to her, so he cleared his throat, turned to Jing mowen, pretended not to know and said, "mowen, you didn't embarrass the classmate who asked me to shoot last time, didn't you?"

Jingmo Wen was slightly stunned when he heard the speech, and looked at Mo Yiran's eyes, which were slightly stained with a layer of fog, with a faint chill.

For a long time, Jing Mo Wen collected his eyes: "I don't remember."

Yiran didn't speak again.

Jing mowen could understand what she really wanted to say, and his answer also showed his attitude.

Wang Changyi, it's safe.

Gu Xiu took them into a secret room in the villa, that is, the woman's room just now.

Yiran felt a lot of discomfort as soon as she entered the room.

The room had no windows and was dark. Once the door was closed, it was like a closed huge box. It was very depressed and breathless.

"Pa" sound, the room lights up to dye, this just adapted to some.

The woman was handcuffed and sat on a chair. Two guards stood next to her, staring at the woman for fear that she might run away again.

"Miss Mo, this way, please."

A guard came over, put out a hand to a sofa opposite the woman and said to Mo Yiran.

Yiran nodded and went to sit down.

"Ink..."

Yiran turns back and finds that Jing mowen and Gu Xiu are gone. She can't help looking at the guard in some doubt.

The guard immediately understood Mo Yiran's meaning and replied, "Mr. Gu has something to report to Mr. Tong Jing. He will come in a minute. Mr. Gu said that if Miss Mo is boring, you can try the suspect for a while."

boring?

Yiran pulls a corner of her mouth, smiles at the guard, and then opens the folder in front of her.

The information in it was reviewed by Gu Xiu overnight last night, as well as some other information found.

Hu Yuyou, from Northeast China, is a professional accounting consultant. He sells pomegranates in scenic spots part-time on holidays. He is pregnant before marriage. He likes to see handsome men.

Mo Yiran: "

She can't watch anymore.

Is this information serious?