President spoils the dark wife

Mo Yiran booked tickets online, an hour later.

Seeing that it was still early, Mo Yiran went to clean up simply.

Originally, I wanted to bring a set of clothes to change and wash, but Mo Yiran didn't think it was troublesome to drag the suitcase. After thinking about it, I'd better go directly to Dongcheng to buy it at that time.

So he gave up, took a bigger black bag, put on cosmetics and mobile phone wallet, and went out.

After calling the car, Mo Yiran sat in the car and looked at the time. Then he closed his eyes and rested.

Mo Yiran once went to the east city with ah Yan, but it was a long time ago, and she didn't visit the city well.

City a, where Mo Yiran lives, belongs to the south, while the east city is to the north.

Two cities, one is prosperous and fashionable, with some ancient charm and elegance of misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River; The other is more noisy. It has ancient charm, but it doesn't have the poetic flavor from city A.

The same snow, a city is softer, colder and more beautiful. The east city will be much more fierce and grand.

If you have to make a metaphor, Mo Yiran is city a, and Bai Shengyan is east city.

It's two different styles.

But there is one thing in common, that is, it is equally prosperous and has beautiful skin bags.

At the airport, Mo Yiran waited for a while. Seeing that the ticket check-in was about to begin, he got up.

However, just walked a few steps, but was suddenly hit from behind.

"Hiss."

Mo Yiran almost fell down when he was hit, frowning and holding his shoulder.

"Sorry, I'm really sorry, miss. I'm in a hurry!"

The man who bumped into Mo Yiran saw that he bumped into someone and turned around to apologize to Mo Yiran.

Mo Yiran looked up at the past. Only before meeting was a big boy, who looked like 20 or 21.

Tall, about one meter eight, wearing a fashion card, his hair dyed yellow, permed a fluffy curl, with earrings, young and energetic yinglang's face is full of apologies.

Mo Yiran frowned and shook his head: "it doesn't matter."

"I'm really sorry!"

After that, the man continued to run. Mo Yiran didn't care about this little thing.

Mo Yiran was hit by this and suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to bring a book.

For two hours, she can't sit in a daze, can she?

After sleeping in the afternoon, I'm not sleepy. I can't sleep later. Look at the scenery. I can't see anything at night.

Mo Yiran raised his watch and looked at the time. There were almost five or six minutes before the ticket was checked in.

Almost without any hesitation, Mo Yiran turned around and walked to the small book booth next to him.

After entering the booth, a few customers were scattered.

Mo Yiran didn't pay attention to people. He glanced at the bookshelf and saw a book about medicine.

She suddenly recalled that Cui Liji said she wanted to learn medicine in the future. She bought it now. After reading it, she can give it to Cui Liji without wasting it.

But the book is a little high. Mo Yiran was wearing a pair of small flat leather shoes when she went out. Now it's a little hanging at this height.

However, Mo Yiran still wants to have a try.

So Mo Yiran raised his hand to get the book.

However, at the moment she took the book, another white hand also extended to the book.

And, as Mo Yiran expected, he had some trouble getting enough of the book, only touched a little edge, and then the book was taken out by the other party.

To dye a Leng, look back.

I feel a little unlucky today.

First hit, now robbed.

The other party obviously didn't expect Mo Yiran to also want to take the book. Now, facing Mo Yiran with angry eyes, the man's face showed a slight sense of embarrassment.

"There are not many girls who like medicine. Since Miss likes it and gentleman doesn't win favor, I'll give this book to miss."

This is a very thin man, twenty-one or two years old, wearing a snow-white shirt, black trousers and shiny leather shoes.

He is about 1.83 meters tall and upright, just like a pine. A pair of silver framed glasses were on the bridge of the tall nose. The black bangs were long and hung soft in front of the white forehead.

His smile was gentle and light, and his tone was polite and alienated.

Mo Yiran looked at the book he handed him. He was not polite and took it.

She smiled at each other: "thank you."

Then they passed by.

After boarding the plane, Mo Yiran sat down and took out the medical book he had just bought from his big bag.

Just opened a page of the book, a gentle voice suddenly sounded on Yiran's head.

"Miss, your earrings just fell off."

Mo Yiran raises her eyes. She is a very beautiful stewardess.

Very young, twenty years old.

Ignoring high heels, the clean height is about 173.

The smile is gentle, the tone is soft, and the delicate eyebrows and eyes are slightly bent.

At this moment, she was bending down slightly and extending her white jade like hand to Mo Yiran.

Between her palms, there was an eardrop lying quietly, shining brightly by the light in the cabin.

Mo Yiran raised his hand and touched his ear. Sure enough, his left ear was empty.

"Thank you."

Mo Yiran gets his Earrings back from the stewardess' hands and reappears a kind smile.

"You're welcome. If you need anything, you can call me again."

"OK."

Respond with a smile.

Then, the stewardess nodded and left at an elegant pace.

"Lu Lanqing, I saw her, I saw her! I was so cruel that I accidentally knocked over her fairy water? I ran out to work without saying a word! For her, I came all the way to the cold city of city A. was it easy for me to catch her shift?"

Mo Yiran had just read a line of words when he heard a slightly familiar male voice behind him.

After a while, another cold voice also sounded.

"First of all, Su Fen is cruel. It's not a day or two. Second, even if you don't knock over her fairy water, she needs to come back to work. Finally, please take away your unwashed hands that have just touched the dog's head from my newly bought shirt."

"Don't you just touch the dog? You're so clean! You have a bad temper!"

"Oh, I have a bad temper? You know, if you touch Lengcang now, your hands will be gone now."

The voice of the cool male voice with ironic meaning fell. The male voice who had just begun to speak gave a lonely "Oh", and then there was no sound.

Mo Yiran's eyes flickered slightly. He hung his eyes and focused on the book in his hand again. He was no longer distracted and focused.

Chen, Lu, Su, Leng

Mo Yiran suddenly recalled the first words Bai Shengyan said when he went to the east city to play with Bai Shengyan.

Dongcheng Lengjia is the overlord.