President spoils the dark wife

Mo Yiran didn't read a few chapters before his mobile phone rang. Yiran looked at his mobile phone. It was Cui Liji.

She raised her eyebrows, turned her head sideways, and was looking at the eyes of Shang Jing Mo Wen.

Mo Yiran smiled faintly at the man, and then went to the window to answer the phone in order not to disturb Jing mowen.

"Hello? Li Ji, what's the matter?" Mo Yiran asked.

Cui Liji on the other end of the phone seemed very excited. She gasped and said excitedly, "sister ran! You can't imagine. Guess who came to my house this morning?"

Mo Yiran frowns slightly and thinks that there should be only one person who can make Cui Liji so excited.

"Qi He?"

Mo Yiran's voice fell, but there was no sound at the other end of the mobile phone, and the air suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Mo Yiran looked at this reaction and smiled awkwardly. Did she say something wrong?

"Li Ji?" she called.

"Sister ran, I hate you so much." Cui Liji said seriously on the other end of the phone.

Mo Yiran: "

"In fact, it's po. That arrogant running dog came here early this morning with ribbons and a lot of gifts. It's an apology."

Cui Liji stopped laughing and said to Mo Yiran after returning to normal.

"Po? Wasn't he arrogant yesterday? Why did he change it suddenly?" Mo Yiran wondered.

"Well, thank you, sister ran, for your husband."

"Jing Mo Wen?" Mo Yiran whispered, glancing at Jing Mo Wen working not far away and blinking.

The sun shines on the man's embroidered shirt, making the man look more charming.

"Well... Well, he mainly came to my brothers to thank them."

"Thank you?" Mo Yiran frowned and listened in the clouds.

"Yes, although Po didn't say anything today and my brother didn't say anything, I went to check and found that Po was beaten yesterday. Moreover, if my brother and they hadn't just passed by and saved Po, Po would have been used! Tut tut Tut, what a pity. If my brother and they had gone a few minutes late..."

Mo Yiran listened. Although she thought Po was very poor, she couldn't help laughing.

At the thought that Po's arrogant face was so frightened that she wanted to look up and smile.

In fact, Po didn't do anything wrong yesterday. At most, he satirized her and Cui Liji.

But Mo Yiran is a man of deep hatred.

If Po hadn't had a bad idea in Huo Sha's ear, Huo Sha wouldn't have thought of throwing her to the waste factory in the wilderness.

Mo Yiran still feels angry and afraid when she thinks about it.

At that time, I didn't think it was a big deal.

But now think about it carefully. If you were so unlucky and met a gangster at that time.

So how could she be able to defeat her in that wilderness?

No wonder Jing mowen was so angry at her carelessness.

Although it was later heard that Jing mowen targeted Huo Sha's company and retaliated against him, ah Bao, who made this bad idea, was not involved at all, which once made Mo Yiran feel oppressed, but there was nothing to do.

This time, it can be regarded as a new hatred and old hatred.

But

Mo Yiran frowned and looked at the man's handsome side face in the light and shadow. He missed a beat in his heart and worried about him at the same time.

This time, Jing mowen moved Huo Sha's people for her. Huo Sha is so careful. In case he gets angry and retaliates, Jing mowen

Before Mo Yiran thought about something, Jing mowen didn't know what had come to him.

The man reached out and rubbed the woman's soft black hair with gentle eyes.

His thin lips opened slightly, and his low voice seemed to be a cello: "what's the matter? Who answered the phone? I'm out of my mind."

If Mo Yiran looks at the man's eyes carefully at this time, he will find that on the man's gentle and delicate face, a pair of dark eyes are deep and bottomless, as if there is a thick fog, and after the thick fog, it is cold and sharp.

However, there is no if in this world.

To dye back to God, shook his head, "nothing."

Leng Rui in men's eyes is colder and more suspicious.

Until the girl's clear and lively voice sounded in Mo Yiran's mobile phone.

"Brother Jing? Is that brother Jing? You did a great job yesterday. Give you some praise!"

As the voice fell, the gloomy color in Jing Mo's eyes dissipated.

When Mo Yiran looked up, he saw the gentle and kind appearance of a man. His deep eyes looked at himself affectionately, full of gentle doting.

"Cui Liji, you should be at school at this point. Don't pester my wife all day. Do you hear me? Otherwise I'll have a way to make you never see Qi He in your life."

Jing mowen took Mo Yiran's cell phone and threatened the girl at the other end of the phone.

Cui Liji trembled, but she reacted quickly and pretended to say, "hello? What? Brother Jing, what did you say? My signal is bad! Hello? I... listen... Don't... see..."

Then Cui Liji "snapped" and hung up.

Jing mowen looked at his mobile phone incredulously and pulled his eyes.

More and more presumptuous!

Jing mowen, who was extremely angry, turned to Mo Yiran and showed an extremely gentle smile. He kindly took Mo Yiran's soft hand, patted it gently and said, "Ran Ran, next time you see Cui Liji, please be sure to buckle the pot of cactus Bai Shengyan gave you to her forehead."

Mo Yiran: "

After Jing mowen handled his work, the two left the company and went to see the wedding dress.

Bentley stopped at a high-end private custom wedding dress shop.

As soon as the car stopped, a security guard in a black suit came to open the door for Jing mowen and Mo Yiran.

Mo Yiran first measured the size accompanied by Jing mowen, and then looked at the wedding dresses in the glass showcase.

Jing mowen looked at the woman's obsessed eyes and smiled: "try whichever you like. Later, let them write down all the styles you like and make a new style."

"OK."

Mo Yiran was very happy and went to pick a wedding dress.

This is not Mo Yiran's first trial wedding dress.

Many years ago, she was conceited that she would eventually marry Qin Yu, so when she was in the United States, she went to the wedding dress store with Bai Shengyan.

The second time was when I made an engagement with Han Dao last year.

But Mo Yiran didn't care about the wedding at that time. She chose one at random, gave it a simple try and left. She had to go to work.

Today, Mo Yiran looks at all kinds of embroidered tailed wedding dresses that are almost dazzling. Mo Yiran suddenly finds out what he tried before?

It's an insult to the word wedding dress!