President spoils the dark wife

"Good, but you have to do something for me."

The other side said.

"Don't go too far!"

"Don't you want to know the whereabouts of your daughter? I do know that your daughter is suffering in hot water. Think about it, Mo Yiran immediately married into a rich family, but your daughter suffered inhuman treatment. She is also a child of the Mo family. Why?"

The other party said calmly.

"What do you want me to do?"

Wang Shuyu calmed down.

She is unwilling.

She is not willing to dye so well!

She can't stop Jing mowen from liking Mo Yiran, but she can make Mo Yiran not love Jing mowen, or make Mo Yiran not so easy!

"Find an opportunity for Mo Qing to inadvertently find that his sister Mo Yutong was actually killed by Mo Yiran."

The other side said faintly.

Wang Shuyu was silent for a moment and said, "OK."

The sunlight outside the window is very good. Mo Yiran likes the warm sun in the afternoon.

She opened the window of her home and the huge glass door on the balcony to let the sun and fresh air blow in and the wind is warm.

Mo Yiran looked at the cane chair cradle on the balcony and suddenly thought of Xiao mo.

She remembers the blood bar that Xiaomo grabbed her. She remembers that Xiaomo ignored her proudly. She remembers that when she came home, Xiaomo quietly jumped into her arms and rubbed her face with its soft little head

Mo Yiran sighed and turned back to change Bai Shengyan's little black skirt.

Mo Yiran chose a black shirt and more convenient British style black straight pants in the wardrobe, coupled with a pair of black red soled high heels, took the car key and went out.

Yuan Nuo came out of the classroom.

She's going to a party with her friends today, so she's dressed up beautifully.

Han Dao didn't pay much attention to her recently. She always said that she didn't have time. Yuan Nuo was too lazy to post backwards. Her friend said that there was a friendship in the school next door, and all the people who went were handsome men. After thinking about it, she agreed.

Her whole body is famous brand. The sexy black Hip Wrap Skirt shows her concave convex figure incisively and vividly. She steps on thin high heels and makes a "click click" sound when walking.

She is particularly beautiful among the ordinary students wearing flat shoes and popular T-shirts and coats. She becomes the focus in an instant.

Yuan Nuo felt the eyes around him and smiled proudly.

She enjoyed these envious or jealous eyes, which gave her a sense of superiority that she could not get in society.

Only in school, can we not meet Mo Yiran and Bai Shengyan, the coquettish bitches, and won't be robbed of the limelight by them. Only in school, she is the focus of attention.

These poor students who don't know where they came from can't be compared with her, a rich daughter who has been wrapped in all kinds of expensive cosmetics and skin care products for more than ten years.

She has won at the starting line since she was born.

However, the eyes around her soon disappeared.

Yuan nuozheng was puzzled. He looked at the whispering people and saw the woman in black coming down from the black limousine.

In addition to her excellent figure, her angelic face seems to have its own light.

At the moment of seeing the woman's face, Yuan Nuo's face turned black.

Mo Yiran got out of the car and saw yuan Nuo who was just downstairs. He smiled: "Yuan Nuo, talk?"

Yuan Nuo's black face turned pale after hearing Mo Yiran's words.

Why did Mo Yiran suddenly come to her?

Didn't you want to see yourself before?

Now take the initiative to find yourself, there must be a problem.

"How did you know I would come down at this time?"

Although she was in panic, Yuan Nuo forced herself to take a deep breath. She went to Mo Yiran and asked.

"Maybe it's fate."

Mo Yiran smiles lightly.

Yuan Nuo: "

Mo Yiran chose this coffee shop with high consumption, good privacy and environment.

Mo Yiran looked at Yuan Nuo, who was constantly stirring coffee opposite, and looked at the milk and sugar in front of her. She smiled and said, "I remember Yutong said before that you like sugar very much. You can't stand the bitter taste in coffee."

Yuan Nuo listened to Mo Yiran and finally spoke. He was slightly stunned. He didn't understand what Mo Yiran meant for a while.

Three seconds later, Yuan Nuo looked at the square sugar in front of her and sipped his lips. He understood that Mo Yiran saw that she pretended to be calm and reminded her to add sugar.

Yuan Nuo smiled awkwardly, added a piece of sugar and poured milk.

As soon as the milk was poured out, the woman across from me spoke again.

"Now think about it, Yutong is really good for you. You know some of your little hobbies and always hang around your mouth. Even my sister knows it."

Yuan Nuo listened to Mo Yiran's words and frowned slightly. After drinking a cup of coffee, she finally couldn't help it. She said to Mo Yiran, "what do you want to say? Yutong has been dead for so long. Why didn't you see half a silk of pity at that time? Now, what do you want to express?"

"I don't think I should pity her, but you are a best friend. If you take Mo Yutong on such a road of no return, don't you have any guilt?"

Mo Yiran looked at Yuan Nuo coldly.

"She volunteered."

"Oh, even if it was voluntary at that time, when you learned that she was not dead in the United States, didn't you find someone to strengthen her on purpose? If I hadn't arrived in time, you would have succeeded. Now, you still have to make a mischief!"

Mo Yiran looks at Yuan Nuo coldly.

"What are you talking about? I can't understand."

Yuan Nuo frowned.

"Isn't it you? There were only a few acquaintances in the United States at that time." Mo Yiran sneered.

Yuan Nuo pondered for a long time.

Her slender fingers rubbed gently along the edge of the cup, making a small noise occasionally.

"Don't pretend. Wang Shuyu has come to me and admitted that you told her that Mo Yutong didn't die."

As soon as the voice fell, Yuan Nuo could no longer hold it, and his face turned white.

Mo Yiran looked at Yuan Nuo's look and began to feel a little confused about the truth.

Finally, she chose silence.

Say more and make more mistakes.

For a long time, the girl opposite finally bit her beautiful red lips and said slowly, "yes, at that time, in the United States, I did find someone to take Mo Yutong."

Mo Yiran's eyes are slightly heavy.

In the open-air cafe, the warm and gentle wind blew on two young and beautiful faces.

Under the beautiful skin, there may be a snake and scorpion like heart.

Just look at the appearance, you never know how this person's heart is.

The tattooed man who gave up his seat to the old man on the bus; The daughter of a rich family who turns his eyes at beggars in a luxury car; The old man who knocked porcelain on the ground and screamed in front of the luxury car; A bully who wears a clean British school uniform skirt with a gentle smile and maliciously takes off his classmates' clothes; The prodigal son's return to shore

The world has always been complex and changeable.