President spoils the dark wife

Yiran didn't expect that Jing mowen would take advantage of himself so blatantly. He was immediately angry.

But Jing mowen hugged her waist tightly and didn't listen to Yi Ran at all.

However, it was so remote that no one noticed it.

Looking at the startled and ashamed eyes of the woman staring at him, Jing mowen felt very happy. He raised his eyebrows and made an effort in his hand.

"Here, dirty."

"What?" she frowned.

Seeing the woman looking up, Jing mowen pinched Mo Yiran's waist heavily, frowned with pain, and stared at Jing mowen with more resentment.

"He touched it just now."

Jing mowen lowered his eyes and said solemnly.

"Psycho!"

With a slight Leng, he clapped Jingmo Wen's hand, took another step back and said, "Jingmo Wen, I warn you not to go too far!"

"So heartless? How can we say we had a pleasant night again?"

"Shut up!" Mo Yiran's face reddened, like a fried cat: "don't mention it. It was an accident. Are you serious?"

Jing mowen didn't reply. Instead, he raised his glass and took a sip of wine. He said indifferently, "I heard you're getting married?"

"Yes, if it wasn't for the night with you, I might have married."

Noticing that someone had noticed his side, Mo Yiran stared at Jing mowen again, "stay away from me. Isn't it troublesome enough?"

The words fell and left with a proud snort.

Jing mowen took another sip of wine and was just about to leave, when he saw yuan Shixiong, the owner of the yuan family, coming with a smile on his face.

"President Jing's visit to my humble house really brightens my humble house!"

Although yuan Shixiong sent an invitation to Jing mowen, he didn't expect Jing mowen to really come. For a moment, he was flattered.

In the past, he also held various dances and receptions, and often sent posts to Jing mowen, but Jing mowen never came. This time, Jing mowen came along with Gu, Qi and Chen.

It was an ordinary cocktail party. Because of the arrival of Jing mowen, it became very meaningful.

If this is said, how much face will he have to face yuan Shixiong?

Although Jing mowen only nodded to him, it was already a great honor.

"Nono, let's meet Mr. Jing."

Yuan Shixiong pushed his daughter in front of Jing mowen and smiled happily.

"Treat Mr. Jing well. I'll greet other guests."

Yuan Shixiong looked at Yuan Nuo, and Yuan Nuo nodded knowingly.

"Hello, Mr. Jing. I'm yuan Nuo."

The woman is twenty years old and wears a big red bra dress to show her exquisite figure incisively and vividly.

Yuan Nuo smiled sweetly and stretched out his hand.

However, Jing mowen just glanced at her and made a cold "um" sound as a response. Then he turned his eyes elsewhere. Obviously, he didn't mean to shake hands with her.

Yuan Nuo was a little embarrassed. He retracted his hand and lifted his hair. He continued: "President Jing manages everything every day. How can I be free to attend the Yuan's reception today?"

"Find someone."

Jing mowen replied faintly, and his eyes followed closely to dye's slender back.

Yuan Nuo naturally knew what Jing mowen meant. His face turned pale, but the smile on his face didn't go away. He forced himself to make a round: "well, I won't disturb president Jing."

As he was about to leave, Jing mowen suddenly said, "wait a minute, why don't you ask me who I'm looking for?"

Yuan Nuo was stunned. A strong surprise floated in his heart, but his face was silent. He still hung a decent smile: "it shouldn't be. Did you come to me?"

Seeing Jing mowen nodding, Yuan Nuo was even more ecstatic.

There was a red tide on her white face. She tilted her head and said with some embarrassment: "President Jing is looking for me. What's the matter?"

Jing mowen narrowed his eyes slightly and approached yuan Nuo.

As the man approached, Yuan Nuo's Blush deepened.

The man leaned down and put his head close to Yuan Nuo's neck.

Yuan Nuo's heart beat rapidly. She had a hunch of what Jing mowen might do next. Although she was excited, she closed her eyes shyly.

The man's rose colored thin lips slightly opened, with a trace of wine smell, and whispered, "Miss yuan, I won't end the matter that you calculated the daughter of the Mo family and finally calculated on me. Some things are not reported, but the time hasn't come."

The words fell and left without hesitation, leaving yuan noleng with dull eyes and a bloody face in place.