President spoils the dark wife

After dinner, Mo Yiran chatted with Mrs. Jing and Mrs. Gu for a while, and then got up to leave.

"Leaving so soon?"

Mrs. Jing looked at the time and was disappointed.

Yiran looks at old lady Jing, who wants to stay but hesitates. She can't bear it.

To tell the truth, Jing mowen doesn't come back long. It's not easy to take his fiancee back. After a meal, he has to leave again. It's hard to put it on anyone.

"Grandma, Ranran will be very tired in the next period of time. Try the wedding dress, wedding photos and choose the venue. Just let us go."

Jing mowen looked at his grandmother and said helplessly.

Mo Yiran doesn't know his grandmother, but Jing mowen doesn't know what his little old lady is up to?

She just wants Mo Yiran to stay, and then she has the opportunity to contact Mo Yiran alone and take the opportunity to ask about her family.

In fact, Jingmo's writings have been seen several times. Old lady Jing wants to ask and takes into account the suffocation of many people.

Jing mowen saw old lady Jing's idea, so he kept Mo Yiran close to him, for fear that Mo Yiran would suffer a loss.

Jinglao acted vigorously in the company during the Taiping day, but after leaving the company, she took off her high-heeled shoes and suit and put on loose and comfortable clothes. She is an ordinary gossip loving little old lady.

However, Mo Yiran's situation is special. The Mo family was brought down by herself. To be honest, it is impossible, so she has to hide it.

And just now at the dinner table, Jing mowen had seen Mo Yiran's impatience.

She hated this false intimacy.

In Jing mowen's heart, love is very sacred. On the basis of having all the material conditions, he doesn't want to mix it with anyone irrelevant to this love, making it degenerate and deviate from the original track.

Mo Yiran was bought by his life several times. How can he be destroyed by others?

"It's really a big mistake. Forget it. Just go. Be careful on the road."

Mrs. Jing knew that her shrewd grandson must know that she had the idea of prying into the privacy of her daughter-in-law, so she found an excuse to leave.

The mind was seen through and waved impatiently.

"Grandma, let's go."

Yiran couldn't see the little contest between the two grandparents. She just smiled and said goodbye when she saw old lady Jing let go.

"Grandma Jing, lunch is delicious. Thank you for your hospitality. I'll go first."

Cui Liji came out after going to the bathroom. Seeing that Jing Mo Wenyi ran had left, she was too lazy to stay and smiled and left.

"You girl, it's heartless to leave after dinner!"

Knowing what Mrs. Jing wanted to say, Qi Baiyu deliberately imitated her tone and said to Cui Liji.

"Oh, isn't this a busy study?"

Cui Liji laughed and laughed.

As a result, the voice fell, and a sneer came from the side: "busy with your studies, are you busy going out to play?"

Cui Liji stared at the talkative Jing Mo really.

Jing Mo really finished the game on his hand. He had long legs and stood up from the sofa. His white hand lifted his freshly scalded dark fluffy hair.

While picking up the decorative silver framed glasses from the tea table, he said to Mr. Jing, who was standing in front of the bird cage teasing parrots: "Grandpa, I have an appointment with a friend to play ball. Let's go."

Mr. Jing didn't have a big reaction and nodded "Hmm".

He wanted these noisy kids to go quickly so that he and his wife could have a world of two.

"What ball to play? Go upstairs and practice the piano!"

"What ball to play? Go upstairs and do questions!"

Jingfu and Shaozhuang Yi are discussing whether jingmozhen will study abroad or stay at home after the college entrance examination. The more he says, the more excited he is. One says he is reluctant to let his son go too far, and the other says that a loving mother has many losers.

Seeing that they were about to quarrel, they heard their frustrated son say slowly that he wanted to go out to play. The angry two men were all black.

The emperor was not in a hurry. The eunuch was in a hurry and shouted at Jing Mo Zhen.

"I've seen the topic, and I can do it. There's no need to waste time doing it." Jing Mozhen splashed some oil stains on his clothes when he was eating. Just now he went upstairs and changed into a pure white T-shirt.

At this time, while talking, the teenager put on a casual shirt with blue background and black lines outside the T-shirt, and then put on his glasses. Immediately, he lost his naughty ruffian spirit and became gentle.

"Also, mom, it's obvious that you bought the piano by looking good. You can't play it. You have to impose it on me. Isn't it hard for people? I'm an old man. My hands are used to take a knife and a gun to defend our country on the battlefield. Why do you play that sissy thing?"

"On the battlefield?"

Master Jing teased the parrot's hand, turned his head, and suddenly showed his eyes to his grandson.

Jingmo really shook.

Did he say something wrong?

"Mo Wen, I remember if you have classmates in the army?"

Master Jing asked casually.

Jing mowen looked at old man Jing and immediately knew what he meant.

Master Jing wants him to be a sinner.

Mo Yiran also understood what master Jing meant, and looked at Jing Mo Wen with a smile.

In this family, Jing mowen is the most afraid to offend people, because he has offended everyone all over for a long time.

When Jing mowen died, he fell out with his father.

Later, when he insisted on leaving the Jing family and starting from scratch, he turned against the two elders of the Jing family.

As for Shaozhuang Yi's mother and son, not to mention Jingmo Wen doesn't care about them at all.

Jing mowen received the wink from master Jing, left Mo Yiran's side and walked slowly to Jing Mozhen.

Jingmo really looked at the approaching Jingmo text, pulled the corners of his mouth, and subconsciously stepped back.

Jing mowen's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and his sharp eyes scanned the young man, his face like an iceberg.

"You have a good physique and are suitable for the army."

"Brother, don't be kidding."

Jing Mo's smile was stiff. "What can I do?"

In fact, Jing Mo is really not willing to suffer. There is a company at home that can inherit it. He can also study medicine with Cui Liji. If he is not good enough, why should he be a soldier?

He usually exercises just to have a good figure and can hook up with beautiful girls. He is not stupid. The army and fitness are completely two concepts.

He is a fine skinned and tender man. He didn't do it until he went to the army and was exposed to the wind, sun and rain.

He is a well-off family with three rich generations and senior military cadres. Isn't it good to enjoy happiness?

Join the army?

Is it the boss or the villa?

He's not sick.

"Ah Zhen, your physical quality, the air force is very good. Some people want to be, but they may not be able to go."

Mo Yiran looked at Jing Mo's face like a great enemy. He thought it was interesting, so he said casually.

This day can be said to be the most unforgettable day in Jingmo Zhen's life.

He dug his own pit and jumped by himself. He casually refuted his parents and was interrupted by others. From then on, the fate track he had originally looked to the end changed completely.