"Ranran!"

Jing mowen shouted at Mo Yiran's back.

"Don't follow me!"

Mo Yiran roared angrily.

"Where are you going so late? There are bad people outside."

Jing mowen felt that Mo Yiran, who was angry, was very cute. He followed Mo Yiran with his long legs and kept an unhappy distance.

"The worst person is you!"

Mo Yiran didn't look back, but walked with big strides.

"I'll let you push it back. Won't you be angry?"

Jing mowen put his hands around his chest and said as he walked.

"Don't, if you push me back, you'll say I'm too fierce!"

Mo Yiran went to the elevator and pressed the elevator.

The floor is too high. It will take some time for the elevator to rise.

"Who dares to say that we are fierce?"

Jing mowen walked behind Mo Yiran with a smile on his lips. He reached out and rubbed the woman's soft hair and said, "my fault is all my fault. I'm not angry, huh?"

The man put his hand on the woman's shoulder as he spoke.

"Don't touch me!"

Mo Yiran cools his face and slaps Jing mowen's hand off.

"Do you really want to go?"

Asked Jing mowen.

"Of course!"

Mo Yiran is still angry.

"Then you go."

The man suddenly put his hands around his chest and said carelessly with an indifferent smile on his lips.

Mo Yiran was stunned and turned his head. His cold face suddenly raised a smile.

Of course, the skin laughs and the flesh doesn't laugh.

"What you said! Don't regret you!"

Mo Yiran stretched out his finger to Jing Mo Wen, because he was too angry and his finger trembled slightly.

"I said."

Jing mowen glanced at the elevator that was about to reach the floor, narrowed his eyes, raised his shoulder slightly with his hand around his chest, and said with a smile, "hum, I said."

Mo Yiran couldn't believe it. She widened her eyes, bit her lips slightly, and smiled sarcastically: "well, you don't have to marry this marriage! I have a dog that will wag its tail at me when I see that I'm in a bad mood. I won't hurt your eyes! You can marry your company!"

As soon as the voice fell, the elevator just arrived.

Mo Yiran turned around and was about to walk in. As soon as her feet were lifted up, she suddenly felt a light.

"Ah!"

His feet suddenly soared into the air. Mo Yiran was surprised and exhaled. Out of inertia, he stretched out his hand to hold the man's arm.

"Jing mowen, you bastard! You put me down!"

Don't stare at men with anger.

"No, let go!"

The man refused without thinking. As he said, he had already walked back with Mo Yiran in his arms.

Mo Yi's angry face turned red and clenched his teeth.

"Why are you so angry today? You used to have broken teeth and blood swallowing. You ate gunpowder tonight?" asked Jing mowen.

Mo Yiran turns around and hums coldly. He didn't intend to talk to him, but he turns around and sees the two people he just met. At this moment, he is staring at himself and Jing mowen.

She frowned, then suddenly showed a strange smile: "I've always been very gentle and considerate, but I was badly hit at the airport today."

The two people who were watching the play turned black when they heard this.

"Moreover, I was mistaken for a paparazzi just now. I rolled my sleeves and wanted to rush up and hit me."

Mo Yiran continued to say in a soft voice.

Xia Shu's mouth twitched again.

"It was a hard day. As soon as I saw you, you pushed me to the ground. If it were someone else, I would have done it."

Now, Mo Wen doesn't look good.

I saw that the man's originally casual eyes suddenly cooled down, and the frost condensed in his dark eyes.

"You said, who's going to hit you?"

The man asked in a calm voice. As he asked, his eyes swept at the two boys not far ahead.

Xia Shu is just a college student now. He laughs with everyone at ordinary times. How can he see this battle?

Jing mowen swept over with a cold eye, and he immediately exuded cold from the inside out.

The thin man next to Xia Shu should be calm.

When Jing mowen's eyes swept to Lu Lanqing, Lu Lanqing quietly looked directly at Jing mowen. Through his glasses, Lu Lanqing only felt that the man was very gloomy and moody.

In just a few minutes, cold, angry, gentle, spoiled, bloodthirsty, murderous

It's hard to determine whether it's cloudy or sunny, which is difficult to measure.

Lu Lanqing also has such a person around him. However, after all, he is young and shallow. He really can't compare with the man in front of him.

"Why do you care so much? Anyway, it was you who finally pushed me to the ground!"

Mo Yiran's smile suddenly disappeared again. Leng Rui's eyes swept towards Jing mowen like a falcon.

Jing mowen was surprised. His cold face turned into rain in an instant. When he lowered his eyes, he was a gentle spoil.

"My fault, my fault, I promise you whatever you want. Don't be angry, Ranran."

"Hum!"

The two men entered the room and slammed the door.

Lu Lanqing: "

Xia Shu: "

The quiet corridor seemed as if nothing had happened just now.

"I remember! Jing mowen! He... Woo!"

Xia Shu suddenly remembered something. He clapped his hands and was about to say it, but Lu Lanqing, who was beside him, covered his mouth and dragged him into the room.

"Lu Lanqing, what do you smoke? Do you believe I smoke you?"

Xia Shu, who was dragged into the room with his mouth covered, was now free and stared angrily at the handsome man in front of him.

"Now that you know who he is, dare you shout? Don't kill you!"

Lu Lanqing looked left and right outside the door again, determined that there was no one, and then slammed the door heavily. Some people hate iron and don't become steel and said coldly to Xia Shu.

Xia Shu was speechless, biting his lips and frowning.

"I told you not to be impulsive. Now it's OK. You've provoked Jing mowen's woman." Lu Lanqing took off his glasses and collapsed on the sofa.

"When I met that woman at the airport, I thought she looked familiar, but I didn't think much about it. I just met her again, but I just felt a little strange. Now I finally remember... Jing mowen's fiancee... It's said that Jing mowen, a man who is not close to women and has a penchant for Longyang, spoiled this woman. If you annoyed Mo Yiran, she would be in a bad mood If you give it up, you'll die! "

"I don't know!" Xia Shu was annoyed.

The male voice came to Lu Lanqing, sat down heavily, kicked a tea table and said, "can Lengcang protect me?"

"Lengcang? Oh, he can't protect himself. It's fast!"

Lu Lanqing suddenly sneered.

"A girl surnamed Nan came recently. I think Lengcang's soul is gone. And this time, Lengcang took risks and tricked Jing mowen from city a to talk about cooperation. Jing mowen will know the truth sooner or later. Do you think Jing mowen will be angry?"

"But..."

"It's just that Lengcang is OK. Although Jing mowen is cold, he is still rational. You can listen to Lengcang's reasons for the pros and cons. But now, you offend the treasure held in the palm of others."

Lu Lanqing helped her forehead with some headache.

Xia Shu stopped talking.

For a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "what should I do? I can't break the cold Cang thing, or he will destroy me."

"What can I do? It's really not good to please Mo Yiran. In a word, you have to make Mo Yiran happy. She's right next door. It's estimated that Lengcang will find a way to hold Jing mowen for a few more days. Take this opportunity to find Mo Yiran."

Xia Shu tilted his lips and said, "Oh".

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