President spoils the dark wife

When Mo Yiran received a call from Wang Shuyu, the cruise banquet of Leng's family had just begun for a while.

At that time, Mo Yiran was wearing a high order long dress and got off the bus gracefully with the help of Jing mowen. All the men present were fascinated by it.

Expensive dress, perfect fiance, beautiful face, expensive luxury car, mellow red wine, endless sea

Get drunk and dream of death.

Everything seems to be so perfect that people want to sink.

In this world of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages and taking fame and wealth as everything, Mo Yiran seems to live in heaven. Everything is perfect and dreamy.

Mo Yiran doesn't have much feeling about luxury, but if it's extreme luxury, her vanity will still burst.

Every girl fantasizes about living like a princess.

The fairy tales that my mother told in her childhood seem to be still in my ears.

——At midnight, the bell rang, and the princess and the prince stopped dancing and hugged each other under the grand fireworks.

Next to the blessed crowd.

Everything looks so beautiful.

However, Mo Yiran picked up the phone when her mobile phone vibrated. She looked at the caller ID and frowned slightly.

She remembered her life after the end of the fairy tale.

Cinderella lived happily with the prince. One day, when Cinderella was downstairs, she fell down the stairs and broke a leg because the crystal shoes were too slippery and the floor was too clean.

……

In this world, no one will be plain sailing, and no one will be in suffering forever.

All people are equal.

In life, everyone has a chance to play.

Before this grand appearance, ordinary you only need to do one thing, that is, work hard and temper silently, make yourself strong and excellent, and wait for the shining moment when the spotlight shines on you.

Before that, you just need to work hard and wait.

And those who were born noble, how do you know she won't fall off the altar and never recover?

Those who work hard will be favored by God. You have to wait.

"Who? Why not?"

Jing mowen came back after drinking. He saw Mo Yiran standing silently at the wine table, looking at his mobile phone and frowning. He asked.

At this moment, the mobile phone also quieted down and the other party hung up.

At the moment, Mo Yiran was relieved: "nothing. A beautiful night should not be interrupted by some unimportant people."

Then he took Jing mowen's arm and walked to the middle of the dance floor.

Mo Yiran doesn't know many people at the banquet of Leng's house in Dongcheng.

Apart from Jing mowen, Cui Liji and Jing Mozhen, who came all the way from city a, Mo Yiran looked around the huge banquet hall and found that there was no familiar face. This feeling made her a little flustered.

The man beside him seemed to notice Mo Yiran's discomfort and reached out and shook the woman's hand.

"Ranran, you shouldn't be like this."

Jing mowen's voice was in his ear. With mellow warmth and smile, he whispered, "when you were alone before, you were very strong. You never panicked and were fearless like a newborn calf."

Yiran turned her head and saw the man with bright eyes and smiling at her, with some serious but childish naughtiness.

Mo Yi Ran smiled and said nothing.

If you are alone, of course you are fearless.

However, once you have a family and care, this person has weaknesses.

"Mr. Jing."

Suddenly, a man stopped Mo Yiran and Jing mowen head-on.

Mo Yiran looks at the past. He is a very young man.

He should be only twenty.

But he's dressed very well.

They are almost as tall as Jing mowen. They are very similar in all aspects except one face.

If Mo Yiran didn't know that Jing mowen had only Jing Mozhen, Mo Yiran would feel that this man is Jing mowen's brother.

Mo Yiran looked at the young man, narrowed his eyes slightly and didn't speak.

"Young master Leng, what are you doing today?"

After seeing the visitor, Jing mowen showed a rare smile.

Mo Yiran looked at the man beside her and was surprised.

When did Jing mowen become so kind?

Moreover, when he looked at the man in front of him, Mo Yiran felt that there was such a doting

"Is this Mr. Jing's fiancee? Sure enough, she deserves Mr. Jing."

Suddenly, the young man looked at Mo Yiran and praised him.

Mo Yiran smiled at her.

"Ranran, let me introduce you. This is the second young master of the cold family."

Jing mowen takes the initiative to introduce?

Mo Yiran raised his eyebrows.

Jing mowen has eyes on his head and doesn't see anyone, so he rarely introduces Mo Yiran to business partners.

But today

"Hello, Miss mo. I'm Lengcang."

Before Mo Yiran could speak, the man opposite opened his mouth and smiled at Mo Yiran.

Mo Yiran thought that those who could enter Jingmo Wenyan must not be ordinary people. He smiled on his face and stretched out his hand: "Hello, Mo Yiran."

The two shook hands gently, and then quickly withdrew.

Just then, Mo Yiran's cell phone rang again. She looked and found that it was Wang Shuyu.

She frowned slightly. She said to Jing Mo Wen, "I'll go out to answer the phone and come back soon."

King Mo Wen seemed to be in a better mood. He didn't ask anything. He smiled and touched his dyed head and said, "go."

Mo Yiran nodded and left.

Mo Yiran thought that he would say a few words coldly, and then return to this drunken night.

But, think, after all, just think.

Mo Yiran meets Cui Liji and Jing Mozhen on the way out. Cui Liji greets her with a smile.

"Sister ran, what are you going to do?"

"Answer the phone."

Mo Yiran raises her mobile phone with a smile and continues to move forward.

"Hello? What's up?"

Mo Yiran scratched the answer button and asked as she walked. She had reached the entrance of the banquet. Her high heels were "cluttering".

As soon as the voice fell, I ran into Xia Shu and Lu Lanqing in formal clothes.

At least he looks familiar. Lu Lanqing nods and smiles at Mo Yiran.

Xia Shu smiled and stretched out his hand. Mo Yiran also stretched out his hand, slapped it, and then continued to go outside.

Everyone thought that Mo Yiran would come back soon and everyone was waiting for her.

Look forward to it.

When Mo Yiran went out, the cold wind outside the banquet hall blew on her face. Wang Shuyu at the other end of the phone was eager. First, she angrily scolded Mo Yiran why she answered the phone.

While Mo Yiran said impatiently, "I'll hang up if I don't say anything more", she could vaguely hear Xia Shu's proud voice talking to Lu Lanqing behind her.

"What did I say? No problem. I'm so handsome that no one will hate me."

Lu Lanqing answered lightly, "I am."

Mo Yiran felt funny. She just smiled on her lips, but Wang Shuyu's words on the phone made her never laugh again.

"Come to the hospital! Your father killed himself!"