President spoils the dark wife

But Mo Yiran didn't fall to the ground.

Just as she was about to throw herself into the close embrace of mother earth, a pair of white and bony hands strongly held her from behind.

Mo Yiran, whose body was weak due to strong stimulation, fell into the arms of a man.

"With Miss Mo's beauty, I'm afraid no man will be unmoved?"

With dye's head dizzy, she only heard the man behind her smile, warm and straight to her heart.

Mo Yiran woke up fiercely. After slowing down his mood, he immediately straightened back and turned around. The man's bright and gentle face came into view.

"Why is Mr. Cui here?"

Mo Yiran calmed his mood, probably to ease his embarrassment, and asked with a light smile.

But her steps could not help but step back two steps and keep a safe distance from Cui biejun.

Jing mowen said the man was dangerous.

The man in front of him had a knife cut eyebrow and bright eyes. He was wearing a white shirt. The leather shoes on his feet were unique lines of crocodile skin, which was slightly cold.

"I'm busy with my work on weekdays. My sister is used to being naughty. When I got free today, I came to pick her up."

Cui biejun narrowed his eyes slightly in the face of the woman who showed a little vigilance and alienation, and his smile was still gentle.

Mo Yiran nodded, looked at the black Mercedes Benz CL behind Cui biejun, his eyes lit up, grabbed Cui biejun's arm, blinked, looked at Cui biejun very sincerely, and said pitifully, "Mr. Cui, can you do me a favor?"

Cui biejun's eyes remained unchanged. He didn't even ask for help. He just looked at the woman in front of him calmly and said with a smile: "I'm very happy."

Mo Yiran was excited and wanted to cry.

"Mr. Cui, you are a good man!"

Mo Yiran grabbed Cui biejun's hand and walked to the car, saying, "help me catch up with the car in front. I believe in Mr. Cui's driving skills!"

Mo Yiran pulled Cui biejun to the car, opened the door and sat in, and still looked at Cui biejun with a very sincere eye.

Cui biejun looked at the woman, looked at her sincere big eyes, and thought of an animal.

Pug.

This look is really the same.

Cui biejun thought so in his heart, smiled faintly, and then got on the car.

"Which one?" Cui biejun asked.

Mo Yiran looked at the car that had left for a long way, pointed forward and said, "that's it! The one with special skills!"

Cui biejun: "

Facts have proved that Mo Yiran's choice to let Cui biejun chase the car is a very wrong thing.

People like Cui biejun are usually drivers. He sits in the back and works on the keyboard.

Although he can drive and has stable driving skills, it's a little difficult for him to chase a car that is no different from drag racing.

But Mo Yiran thinks he's lucky.

Because just when he saw that he was about to lose it, the car in front stopped by itself.

Mo Yiran was surprised and his face changed. Did he find someone following him?

However, Mo Yiran was relieved when she saw Mo Qing and Yu Na get off the bus and go in the opposite direction of Mo Yiran.

She got out of the car. It seemed that the rain outside was a little heavier than just now.

Yiran opened her umbrella, turned back and smiled at Cui biejun: "thank you Mr. Cui today. If I have a chance in the future, I will repay you."

Cui biejun didn't say anything, just smiled at the woman.

Mo Yiran looked at the man's handsome and gentle face and felt an unprecedented peace of mind.

It seems that from the first meeting, Cui biejun has always been so gentle as jade, like a kind and kind Bodhisattva, who will never be angry.

Mo Yiran didn't think any more, turned around and quietly followed the two people who had gone a little far in front.

Sitting in the car, Cui biejun looked at the woman's slender back and smiled unchanged, even deeper.

"You're welcome. You'll have a chance to repay it."

The man whispered.

Mo Yiran follows Yu Na and Mo Qing all the way.

They both wore hats and masks and held an umbrella together.

Mo Yiran still doesn't want to believe it, but looking at the two people's intimate arms, Mo Yiran feels that the cone heart is piercing.

However, Mo Yiran still did not dare to go up rashly.

Because she was afraid of misunderstanding.

Mo Qing and Jing Mozhen were a little suspicious and worried about the problems of the two children.

This time, maybe it's just that Mo Qing is closer to Yu Na.

After all, Yu Na is ten years older than Mo Qing.

Mo Yiran can't be impulsive until she has confirmed the facts.

If it was a misunderstanding, what would Mo Qing think of her?

However, no matter whether the relationship between Mo Qing and Yu Na is simple or not, Mo Yiran doesn't want Mo Qing and Yu Na to get mixed up.

Yu Na is a mysterious woman. Mo Yiran never looks through her and doesn't know what her purpose is.

She's like a fog. You never know what's behind the thick fog.

Gradually, the two people walked more and more sideways and were sparsely populated.

Finally, they turned directly into an alley.

However, this alley is not small. There are several online stores close together.

The first is a florist, the second is snail powder, and the third is a cafe.

It's the storefront of the old house. The decoration is a little British. It's very beautiful.

Clean and tidy.

Mo Yiran thought the two people would go to the coffee shop for a cup of coffee, but their footsteps didn't stop.

It's already a little dark, and some street lamps have been quietly lit up.

Yiran watched them walk forward for a while, then turned into a smaller alley, and her eyebrows frowned deeper.

"Sister, do you remember? This is where we first met."

Mo Yiran stopped at the corner. Listen quietly to the conversation between the two in the alley.

"Remember, why do you suddenly remember to come here?"

A woman's voice is gentle, but if you listen carefully, you will realize that it is indifferent.

"I suddenly wanted to come. I miss it very much. At that time, you were covered with blood, and I took you away. Now think about it, you were so brave at that time. You were not afraid of whether you were a bad person."

Although the young man's voice was faint, it was very gentle, "sister, I often thought, if I didn't meet you that day, what would I look like now?"

Yu Na didn't answer immediately, but paused for a moment and said, "it's gold that will shine after all. I just found your piece of jade in advance. If you change a person, you will still shine and shine."

"But... I'm glad I met you..."

In the alley, under the dim yellow street lamp, the boy looked up at the beautiful woman half a head taller than himself and smiled.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and gently hugged the woman.

The woman also hugged the boy.

Mo Yiran looked at the two people holding together under the street lamp, and his hand holding the umbrella handle couldn't stop shaking.

The drizzle flew obliquely and hit the black umbrella surface. The rain and fog on the umbrella surface condensed into droplets and flowed down. The woman's figure is hidden between the flowers and trees, and only the ink skirt corners fly quietly in the air.

When the teenager hugged the woman, he seemed to notice something and opened his eyes from the woman's warm arms.

In the dark pupil, the woman in black is looking at herself coldly. She seems to be in a group of explosives in a raging fire.

In an instant, it will disappear.

The boy's pupils contracted, his face was pale and his body was cold.

Those dirty things that sink under the water will eventually be exposed to the scorching sun as the water drops over time.

No one wants to be alone, no one wants to watch the fire from the shore.