President spoils the dark wife

The yuan family sent an invitation to the Mo family and the Han family to attend a reception.

Yiran didn't want to go, but yuan Nuo told her that she wanted to make some things clear at the reception.

Yiran thought about it and decided to go.

At noon on the reception day, Han Dao came to pick up ran. The two decided to go to dinner first and do modeling after dinner.

"Sister, my brother-in-law came to pick you up for dinner. Why don't you at least change into a nice dress? Do you have a little disrespect for your brother-in-law just wearing shirts and pants?"

Mo Yutong was very happy to see Han Dao coming and hurried to pour tea.

But as soon as the tea was put on the table, Mo Yiran came down from upstairs before he could say a word to Han Dao.

Therefore, I was a little upset when I turned my mouth, and my tone couldn't be controlled.

"My sister-in-law has a heart, but I think Yiran is very good-looking."

Before Yiran could speak, Han Dao put his hand on Yiran's waist and left with Yiran.

"Hum! What? Mo Yiran refused to meet me a few days ago. That's not what he said in bed!"

Watched the two men drive away. Mo Yutong gritted his teeth angrily, "men are not things!"

After drinking tea, I turned around, but I suddenly got a slap on my face, which was hot and painful.

"Dad, Dad, I"

Mo Changguo glared round his eyes angrily. He stared at Mo Yutong fiercely and said angrily, "what are you? That's your brother-in-law! What are you doing with him?"

Mo Yutong was almost scared to faint. She covered her face and didn't know how to explain. Finally, she shed two tears: "Dad, I'm wrong."

"Don't get close to young master Han again! Don't go to the Yuan's reception tonight. Stay at home!"

"Dad!"

Mo Yutong cried, but Mo Changguo ignored her and turned away.

She covered her face, the tears in her eyes were still flowing uncontrollably, but there was a touch of ruthlessness in her eyes.

Since Yi Ran promised to continue the engagement with Han Dao two weeks ago, they have only met once. At that time, Han Dao proposed.

The scene was beautifully arranged that day. He ignored the external gossip, openly proposed to her in the square, and then Yiran agreed.

The ring is big and beautiful, but Yiran feels too heavy.

After that, they haven't seen each other again.

First, Han Dao founded his own company in order to leave the Han family. Now he is really busy. He sees the dragon head but not the tail all day.

Second, Yiran didn't really want to meet him. At that time, she was a little regretful after she agreed. So even if Han Dao came to ask her out in his spare time, she refused for various reasons.

They were ready before their wedding, but because the bride and groom didn't come that day, they had to give up.

So now they don't have to prepare for their wedding for too long. Three days after the yuan family's reception, they get married.

"Yiran, let's get the marriage certificate sometime."

Yiran was sitting in the co pilot's seat, drinking water. Suddenly he heard Han Dao say this and choked.

Seeing this, Han Dao took out his driving hand and handed over a paper towel to dye it. He wiped the water stains on his lips and smiled unnaturally: "well, don't worry? Anyway, we'll get married in three days. Are you afraid I'll run away?"

"Yiran, do you want to hear me tell the truth?" Han Dao asked.

To dye a Leng, put his hand on Han Dao's thigh and gently patted, "you're too sensitive. Since I promised you, I won't go back."

"So, Yiran, in that case, what are you hesitating about? Or what are you afraid of and avoiding?"

Yiran was silent for a moment, took back her hand, looked up for a long time and smiled: "in that case, let's get the marriage certificate when the reception is over."

Han Dao was overjoyed when he heard the speech. He stopped the car and opened the door for dye.

After dyeing off the car, she didn't wear a high profile at the reception today.

The black sleeveless dress has a diamond necklace on the chest. The straight long hair is slightly curled. The hair above the forehead is made into a simple bun with a headdress, and the rest of the hair is loose behind the back.

"Yiran, I love you."

Han Dao gently hugged Yiran.

Yiran didn't refuse. She hooked up the corners of her mouth, but there was no smile in her eyes.

She patted Han Dao's back gently and said softly, "Okay, okay, I see. How can you hold it like a child? Okay, good."

Not far away, several luxury cars stopped at the same time——

"Mo Mo, look, is that your little lover who is holding people over there?"

Chen Yu patted Jing mowen on the shoulder and pointed to the two people in front.

Jing mowen looked away.

It was already a little dark, and the woman's beautiful face looked particularly gentle in the night.

Looks like you're having a good time.

Jing mowen narrowed his eyes and walked in the direction of the two people.