President spoils the dark wife

Alexander Mcqueen？

Mo Yiran pulled the corners of her mouth. This umbrella is no cheaper than her bracelet.

A drizzle had begun to fall in the sky, touching the pure silver skull of the umbrella head with a "Shua" sound to open the umbrella.

The pure black umbrella surface shows a low-key style. The iconic Silver Skull inadvertently shows steady domineering and gorgeous elegance. It is matched with the women's pure black skirt to show the confident and attractive elegant and evil charm.

Mo Yiran remembers reading fashion magazines when she was a child. At that time, she especially liked this dark style umbrella.

But she was stopped by the price of the umbrella.

Just when Mo Yiran looked at the price of the umbrella in tears and silently chose pasotti, which was similar to McQueen, but the price was two to three times lower, Mo Yiran just saw Bai Shengyan chasing a St. Bernard dog who had just "barked" at her with McQueen's umbrella.

Switzerland's national treasure, a large dog bigger than the little white smoker at that time, was chased by a girl with a one meter long black umbrella and screamed

Then Mo Yiran didn't talk to Bai Shengyan all day. He was stunned by how Bai Shengyan threw jokes, threatened and lured, but didn't say a word.

However, when Bai Shengyan led a mixed race baby to Mo Yiran that night and let Mo Yiran pinch his face and hug him, Mo Yiran immediately smiled.

Later, Mo Yiran heard that the angel like hybrid baby was secretly carried out by Bai Shengyan from her cousin's house, and was chased and beaten by her cousin for half an hour after returning, Mo Yiran balanced.

Mo Yiran hid in the crowd with an umbrella.

Her eyes quietly watched Yu Na leaning against the car not far away.

Foreign women drooped their eyes, meditated, motionless, mixed with the long wind of rain, rolled up the falling flowers on the ground, mixed with mud.

Originally wanted to go straight to her, but Mo Yiran suddenly changed his mind.

Yu Na is a foreign woman who has not developed very well in China. Even if she knows her peers or some industry leaders, how can she wait at the school gate in person?

Who is she waiting for?

Before long, 35% of the children came out of the campus.

This is a private school. The whole school reveals luxury.

The students are all wearing British school uniforms. The same clothes have a different charm on people of different colors.

Most of the students are still very regular, with neat buttons, covering the unified characteristics of this generation of children with loose wool vest - the fat and bloated figure caused by over nutrition.

And there are a small number of people who are born outstanding.

Among these people, the girls have tall stature and sweet appearance that are not suitable for their age. Their slender and straight legs move back and forth rhythmically under the shortened pleated skirt, attracting the crazy sight of adolescent house men with acne.

They often stand next to several equally outstanding boys.

The boys rolled up their trouser legs, inserted their trouser pockets in one hand and carried their bags in the other.

They are either tall, or have a meter eight face, but they look at the girl beside them

While these handsome men and women are laughing, playing and walking together, there will always be spectators on both sides of the road.

Or blatant infatuation, or pretend to look casual, or simply show disdainful contempt, and then turn a big white eye.

The rest of those who don't look at these handsome men and women are learning bullies who wear thick glasses like a beer lid, hold books in their arms, walk with their heads down and recite words and formulas in their mouths.

I haven't experienced the atmosphere of this college for a long time.

Mo Yiran was sighing, but he saw that the school gate, which was originally orderly, suddenly became chaotic.

And no one went to see the pretending handsome men and women before.

"Oh, my God, it's Morrison!"

"It's really him! Ah! I think I'm suffocating. How can there be such a beautiful person?"

"Deer! Deer! Deer!"

……

Mo Yiran was almost deafened by the sudden, bursting scream.

In fact, Mo Yiran is not far from deaf.

Feeling the vibration from the eardrum, Mo Yi Ran's painful eyes covered his ears.

Who's Morrison?

Is this school to cultivate Star Online popularity? Isn't it enough for Mo Qing to be an idol?

Where did a Morrison come from? Never heard of it before.

Mo Yiran learned later that Mo Qing's stage name was mo LUSHEN.

But Mo Yiran didn't know it at this time.

At this moment, she is still feeling that the marketing is really great now, and make complaints about the two most difficult creatures in the world today.

1、 Chinese female fans.

2、 Otaku in Japan.

Mo Yiran's contemptuous smile on her lips had not completely dissipated when she saw Mo Qing coming out of the school protected by her assistant and security guard.

The girls beside them saw the teenagers closer and their cries became more intense.

Mo Yiran even saw a fierce girl running forward and grabbed Mo Qing's hand.

Mo Yiran looked at the girl's strength and his heart twitched.

Of course, before Mo Yiran had time to be distressed for a while, he saw that the seemingly petite but powerful female assistant beside Mo Qing pulled the brave girl aside.

The boy surrounded by the crowd was obviously seriously frightened and frowned slightly, but he didn't show anger.

His eyes glanced at the group of people taking pictures nearby, and even the frown that could only reflect his dissatisfaction smoothed down, and even showed a bright smile at those taking pictures.

Others don't understand, but Mo Yiran can see the forbearance and coldness in the eyes of the teenager at a glance.

Mo Yiran looked at the boy and wanted to laugh, but when she saw the next scene, her smile solidified and couldn't laugh anymore.

"Xiaosen."

The voice was not very loud, even soft. It was particularly gentle among a group of crazy female fans and was buried by other screams in an instant.

Most people didn't even notice the call.

But Mo Yiran heard it.

Because the soft call was called out by the woman she had been watching.

If this is not enough to make Mo Yiran feel threatened, then Mo Qing's reaction is enough to make Mo Yiran fall into a cold pool.

After hearing the call, the young man raised his eyes slightly, and his indifferent eyes instantly caught a bright and gentle smile.

Mo Yiran's face turned white instantly, and the whole person trembled slightly.

"Stop them!"

The teenager shouted at the security guards with a full smile, then suddenly ran up and quickly sat in when Yu Na opened the door.

Like a gust of wind.

Then the car sped away.

Mo Yiran looked at the car going away and felt that his eyes were black. As soon as his feet were soft, he fell down against the wet ground.