President spoils the dark wife

Gu Xiu is generous. After Mo Yiran slaughtered him all afternoon, he is still happy.

Although Mo Yiran thought he had some meaning of hiding a knife in a smile, it was frightening.

However, Mo Yiran feels that Gu Xiu is so shrewd that he can let Mo Yiran kill so recklessly without changing his complexion. It is estimated that there is no less killing of Jing mowen in ordinary times.

At the moment, she is Jing mowen's fiancee. He has no opinion.

At best, the ship capsized in the gutter. There are many pits, and it will be returned sooner or later.

The two played until the evening and didn't go back until dinner.

When I returned to the hotel, it was already 8 p.m.

"Gu Xiu, you lied to me that the diced rabbit meat was quail meat. I remember it!"

Mo Yiran is still angry when she thinks about dinner. As soon as she gets off the bus, she stares at the handsome man who can't help holding his forehead beside her.

"Didn't you also have a good time? I don't know who it is. I say the bird meat is really delicious. It's better than what I've eaten before! Ha ha ha ha!"

Gu Xiu's smile is even more exaggerated.

Mo Yiran's face turned red when he heard it. He didn't know whether it was because he had drunk too much or because he was angry.

"Is that snake soup delicious?"

Mo Yiran's smiling anti general.

Gu Xiu's smile solidified.

He was very gentlemanly and asked Mo Yiran to order. As a result, the woman brought him a snake soup.

He didn't know what it was. It was white. He thought it was fish soup.

But then again, it's still fresh.

"Oh, no, why don't you go?"

Mo Yiran walks side by side with Gu Xiu to the elevator. Seeing that Gu Xiu is still with him, Mo Yiran asks in some doubt.

"I booked a room opposite you and Jing mowen. Why, don't you know?"

Gu Xiuyang raised the room card in his hand and said with a smile.

Mo Yiran's back is cold again.

"By the way, Jingmo is really there. Cui Liji booked your rooms diagonally opposite. They are all on the same floor, which is the relationship of distance. Don't worry, you won't be alone these days."

It's over. I can't sleep.

Mo Yiran looked up and experienced the desire to cry without tears for the first time in a day.

However, Gu Xiu has a very magical ability, that is, when you think you are lost, you can easily drag you into another abyss of despair or happiness in a very light tone.

So Mo Yiran soon forgot about it.

When I got on the elevator, I was cold for more than ten seconds, and Gu Xiu took me off my mind. After a while, I began to chat happily again.

The elevator is a distance from Mo Yiran's room and needs to take several turns.

After getting out of the elevator, Mo Yiran was still interested.

Because I was in Gu Xiu all afternoon today, all those clothes should have been sent to the hotel room now.

So even if today Mo Yiran is not loved by Gu Xiujie, he still smiles at him.

"Have you read this novel, too? My God! The men and women in it are a pair of bitches. They are born together and entangled together, which is really beneficial to the society... Ouch!"

Mo Yiran gets excited when Gu Xiu talks about a foreign novel.

She, who had been walking in front of her, suddenly turned around, judged Gu Xiu with some excitement, and walked backwards.

Then, when she came to the fast turning corner, she just turned around and hit a man's arms heavily.

Mo Yiran hurriedly retreated.

Maybe I drank a little too much tonight. I was too excited. I was still dizzy. In addition, I was wearing thin high heels bought in the afternoon.

After an unstable cry, the whole person fell back.

Gu Xiu wanted to help him.

But when he looked up and saw the man Mo Yiran hit, he took back his hand and stood still, with a smile like watching a good play.

"Thank you..."

Mo Yiran felt that he didn't fall down, but was dragged by the person in front of him in time. He thanked him, but a cold voice suddenly sounded above his head.

"Oh, I'm very happy today."

Don't look up with dye.

Jing mowen is looking at himself coldly with a handsome face in black.

The man saw that Mo Yiran stood firm, and then quickly took back his hand. Like the reincarnation of a lusty ghost, he grabbed the opportunity to touch Mo Yiran's small hand and waist. Jing mowen has changed

"No, I'm not happy with you."

Mo Yiran looked at Jing mowen's face and said with a smile.

"Really?"

Jing mowen coldly hooked his lips: "the sound insulation effect here is still good. I can hear your laughter when I sit on the sofa. It's good, Mo Yiran."

"I..."

Mo Yiran was speechless.

Turned around and looked at Gu Xiu, hoping he would say something.

Then Gu Xiu nodded solemnly at Mo Yiran, walked towards them, raised his hand and gently patted Mo Yiran on the shoulder

Affectation said: "Ranran, it's really a happy day today. You look cute when you're crazy about that semi naked model in the afternoon. You'll have a hi PI next time! Good dream, honey."

Gu Xiu narrowed his eyes and said with a smile. Mo Yiran was like being bombarded by five thunder. He was burnt outside and tender inside.

Then, when Gu Xiu passed by, Mo Yiran silently and firmly stretched out a foot.

Then, Gu Xiu seemed to have eyes on his chin. He avoided it without looking at it.

He walked away with his toes high and high.

Mo Yiran doesn't know whether she should be angry that her plot didn't succeed, or whether she should be glad that Gu Xiu has a good temper and didn't beat herself up.

"Ranran, you haven't recovered your heart yet?"

Jing mowen narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"Mo Wen, I can explain the male model..."

"Is there really a male model? I didn't believe it at first, but now it seems..."

The man's eyes were cold again.

Mo Yiran: "

Mo Yiran's feet stepped back a little and wanted to slip away.

With the mobile phone in hand, she can go to another hotel to book a room. It's not too late to come back when Jingmo's literary spirit is gone

Just thinking of this, she just turned around, took a step, and then a big hand wrapped around her waist.

Then, despite Mo Yiran's struggle, someone walked back on his shoulder.

If Mo Yiran, a 26-year-old adult woman, is not unlucky to be carried by such an unimaginable woman, it is even more unlucky.

Just as Jing mowen was brushing his room card, the door next door suddenly opened.

It's Xia Shu.

"Xiao ran, you're back. I..."

Xia Shu was happy. However, after he saw Mo Yiran and Jing mowen's state at the moment, his smile froze.

"Xiao ran? Today is a good day. Ran Ran, huh?"

Jing mowen sneered at Xia Shu nearby.

Then Mo Yiran was completely desperate.

As soon as Lu Lanqing went out, he saw Mo Yiran, who was carried by Jing mowen on his shoulder and smiling at Xia Shu.

Moreover, Lu Lanqing saw what she wanted to say from Mo Yiran's mouth.

I, good, hate, you!

"Xia Shu, you really offended others!"

Lu Lan slapped Xia Shu on the back of his head, and then hurt the door with a bang.

"Squat down at the opposite bank!"

This is the last word Xia Shu heard.