President spoils the dark wife

"Little brother, I tell you, if I fall, Jing mowen will pull out your teeth one by one, and then..."

Mo Yiran smiled strangely: "bake you like this snail!"

As soon as the voice fell, Mo Yiran's knife and fork viciously broke the snail into several pieces.

Xia Shu looked at the already rotten snail on Mo Yiran's plate and pulled out the corners of his eyes.

Very expensive

Don't eat, you give it to him

"So Xiao ran, did you tell Jing mowen last night that I hit you? And I don't really want to hit you. Isn't that a misunderstanding? I've been struggling all night!"

Xia Shu finally let out a wail and cried on the table.

Well, although I only heard the cry but didn't see the tears

"I told you, I was bullied. If you want to hit me, I can't complain to my husband?"

Mo Yiran said faintly, then put down the knife and fork for crushing the fragrant snail body, stretched out his hand to the fruit tray, pinched a virgin fruit and put it into his mouth.

Xia shumeng raised his head and looked frightened: "really... Did you say it?"

Don't smile without talking.

"The world is not worth..."

Xia Shu finished, and Mo Yiran saw a faint moisture in his dry eyes.

Mo Yiran is balanced and happy.

In fact, Mo Yiran doesn't know what Xia Shu is really afraid of.

Xia Shu, a rich second-generation college student, likes eating, drinking and having fun most often. He is not worried about inheriting his family business.

He is a very optimistic child.

Therefore, he only knows a little about Jing mowen, a business tycoon, and doesn't care much.

After all, one is in city a and the other is in Dongcheng.

The sky is high and the emperor is far away from the north and the south. I can't control him.

Xia Shu's fear is near.

His good brother Lengcang who grew up

Lengcang is totally different from Lu Lanqing.

He is eating, drinking and having fun every day. Lu Lanqing, a die clean addict, leads a very delicate life, while Lengcang is a very ambitious person.

Xia Shu can even see what Lengcang looks like in the future.

A replica of Jing Mo Wen.

He was afraid that he had broken Lengcang's business, because Lengcang would be terrible if he got angry.

He's scary when he's normal.

"Don't mind teasing you."

Mo Yiran sees that Xia Shu has begun to roll his eyes, as if he was going to faint, and quickly opens his mouth.

Xia Shu: "

"Don't follow me. It's not a big deal. I won't complain to Jing mowen. I'm not a porcelain doll. I'm not so precious."

Mo Yiran straightened his clothes, got up, and said to Xia Shu, who was reborn, "you're very interesting, but I have to go."

"No, Xiao ran, it's OK to be a friend!"

Xia Shu asked him to stay. In fact, he is very boring today and has nothing to do.

Lu Lanqing went to find Lengcang, and Lengcang should be entangled with Jing mowen now, so he was bored to run with him.

Mo Yiran smiled: "see you later."

Then he left.

Old, there is no desire to make friends.

Ready to get married, more no desire to make heterosexual friends.

Mo Yiran and Jing mowen are not in the same line. Except in private, there will be no intersection between them during working hours. In this way, the two people have less contact.

If Mo Yiran contacts other excellent members of the opposite sex, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no second Jingmo text.

Mo Yiran is actually a very rational person.

She saw a lot of things too clearly.

If you look too clearly, it's often boring.

"Have you heard that Lucen is coming to Dongcheng! He is going to attend an activity tomorrow and there will be a concert at the Olympic sports center the day after tomorrow!"

Suddenly, Mo Yiran was passing a table when she heard a young girl say with some excitement to the girl opposite her.

"Lu Sen? Is that the Xueba boy who is very popular recently?"

The girl opposite was not cheap and looked very calm: "do you like it? I'll find my father to get a ticket in the front row."

"Good, good!"

The girl is very excited.

Mo Yiran gathers her eyes and leaves.

Mo Yiran wants to go shopping and buy something later.

But she looked at the flashy high heels on her face and sighed. She still chose to go back to her room and change into yesterday's Square heels.

However, after Mo Yiran got out of the elevator, she saw a girl at the door of Xia Shu's room.

The girl was wearing a pure white skirt and her dark soft black hair was scattered on her shoulders. She knocked on the door impatiently.

"Looking for a guest here? He's in the open-air restaurant on the top floor."

Mo Yiran is looking for the room card in her bag and reminds her.

The girl turned around and looked at Mo Yiran, then showed a warm smile at Mo Yiran.

"Thank you, sister."

Mo Yiran looks over at the speech and thinks the girl looks familiar.

But I didn't think much. I smiled at her and brushed my room card into the house.

When she came out after dyeing her shoes, the girl had disappeared.

When she got into the elevator, her cell phone suddenly rang.

She looked at the caller ID.

Cui Liji.

At this moment, Mo Yiran suddenly remembered who the girl was just now.

When I was in city a, I met the black shirt girl in the Japanese material store.

Nanmu ginger.

Probably because the overall temperament changed too much, Mo Yiran didn't recognize it for a while.

Mo Yiran remembered that when she saw her in city a, she looked wise and slightly gloomy.

But just now, her smile was warm and bright. A white skirt made her look pure, harmless and very clever.

It's really clever and lovely.

When Mo Yiran went to school, someone always said that the next class was very good.

After Bai Shengyan heard it, he said something very unkindly.

"They are not good, they are counsellors!"

There seems to be no difference between being good and being good.

Because they are also docile and quiet.

However, in essence, there are differences.

Good, may just look good, there is explosive power.

Like a spring, all emotions will be pressed together, and one day, they will "collapse" and burst out.

"Hello?"

Mo Yiran answered Cui Liji's phone.

"Sister ran, I just met brother Jing. He said you were also in city A. he was afraid you were bored. Let me go shopping with you."

Mo Yiran twitched his eyes: "why don't you show up in city a without class?"

"Well... Well, it's hard to say. Even if there's something wrong, it doesn't matter now."

Mo Yiran didn't ask any more questions. He was about to ask where Cui Liji was now, but suddenly he heard a scream from the other end of his cell phone.

"Zhen? Why are you here!"

Mo Yiran: "

It's nice to be young.

Mo Yiran smiled, sighed and hung up the phone.

Being young means having a lot of youth to squander, and taking a night off will be full of vigorous energy the next day.

Don't worry about getting fat.

And Mo Yiran's youth has passed.

She's a little sad.

With a "Ding", the elevator opened.

Mo Yiran looks up and bumps into the sight of the people in the elevator.