President spoils the dark wife

"Xiao ran, it's foolish to shed tears for that kind of woman."

Qin Yu took out a handkerchief from his pocket and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, with a light tone.

Mo Yiran looked at the man in front of her. Her eyes were complex. For a long time, she raised her hand and waved away the man's hand.

She sat up straight and said, "Why are you here? What do you know?"

Qin Yu saw Mo Yiran's attitude was much colder, his face was still calm, and there was no big reaction. He quietly looked at Mo Yiran and said, "I'm old and in bad health. Come and check my body and see you from a distance."

"What a coincidence?" Mo Yiran looked back at Qin Yu with a slight coldness: "what time is it? Don't you get up before September 9?"

Qin Yu didn't refute anything. He just lowered his eyes and smiled. Then he changed the topic: "Xiao ran, 20 million, how are you going to pay it back?"

Qin Yu looked at Mo Yiran's breakfast on the table and frowned slightly.

"She pays the money she owes."

Mo Yiran answered faintly, picked up chopsticks, clamped a fried dough stick, and took a sip of soybean milk.

Qin Yu's eyebrows frowned deeper.

"Xiao ran, these are unhealthy."

Mo Yiran sniffed at the speech, but suddenly sneered: "you didn't say you were unhealthy when you drank early in the morning."

"Xiao ran, you are too sharp."

Qin Yu's eyes were quiet, like an ancient pool, deep and bottomless. He just looked at Mo Yiran quietly, without joy or anger.

There was just a trace of unhappiness in the tone.

"I'm too sharp. Aren't you too harsh? Why do you always want me to be perfect? Why can't you accommodate me? If it's Jing..."

Mo Yiran said, the words stopped suddenly, and the air fell into silence.

Qin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly smiled: "you want to say that if it was Jing mowen, he wouldn't be like me. Let you not get angry with a woman like Wang Shuyu and should find a solution. If it was Jing mowen in front of you now, he would directly help you solve it and will tolerate your bad temper forever, right?"

Mo Yiran is speechless.

She didn't think of any of these.

She just felt that it was very tired to stay with Qin Yu. It would be much more comfortable to stay with Jing mowen.

It turned out that all her comfort was based on Jing mowen's tolerance.

You think it's easy because someone is bearing the wind and rain instead of you.

For a long time, Mo Yiran suddenly looked up.

She picked up a fried dumpling from the table, put it in front of the man and said, "eat."

Qin Yu frowned and didn't speak.

Mo Yiran put on a sneer at her lips: "don't argue about your selfishness. You cultivate me into the way you like, just to make yourself more comfortable. Look, you are so delicate that you won't even eat fried dumplings."

Then Mo Yiran threw the dumplings back into the plate, and the chopsticks were heavily stuffed on the table with a "pa".

"Qin Yu, I used to look like you were satisfied. I like you and I love you, so I can tolerate all reluctance. But now, I'm getting married soon and I don't love you anymore. Why do you think I still have to obey you?"

Mo Yiran bit his lips and his eyes were red: "Qin Yu, all my youth is on you, but I didn't get anything. I didn't understand before and have no regrets. I'm sorry for the bullet you got for me. You trained me patiently, and I appreciate you. Qin Yu, that's all. Really..."

Clear tears slid down the woman's smooth face and dropped on her hands.

Drop by drop, are weak.

In the past, Bai Shengyan always said that when beautiful women go shopping when they are sad, only useless women will cry blindly.

All along, nothing can make Mo Yiran's cold heart melt and tingle.

Now, Mo Yiran wants to do something that can make her happy, but she can't.

Those who speak high sounding and inspirational chicken soup simply don't understand the extreme feeling of sadness.

Mo Yiran stood and said to Qin Yu that every word was squeezed out of his teeth.

She is saying goodbye to her youth.

"Qin Yu... I once loved you deeply, but those are over. As you wish, I won't pester you anymore and never again... I know you disdain my gratitude. You don't need me to do anything at all. You've always been like this. You can do whatever you want. As long as you want, you'll do it, regardless of the outcome."

Mo Yiran looked sadly at the expressionless man and smiled at himself: "you are too selfish and have no feelings at all, so you must live well and be invincible. I hope you can be invincible for the rest of your life."

Mo Yiran got up slowly and walked outside.

Qin Yu looked at the woman's emaciated back, and there was a slight ripple on her expressionless face.

He spent so much effort to make Mo Yiran mature and indifferent, so that she can be alone, not hurt spring and autumn for some boring things, and shed unnecessary tears.

Make her strong enough that no one can hurt her.

But what's the matter now?

After Jing mowen appeared for more than half a year, he changed Mo Yiran, whom he had carefully cultivated.

"Xiao ran, get in the car and take you back."

Qin Yu chased out and grabbed Mo Yiran's hand.

"No, I have legs and can walk."

Mo Yiran's faint answer.

"Don't be capricious."

Qin Yu looked at Mo Yiran displeased.

Yi Ran turned back and stared at Qin Yu: "I said, I don't want you to care... Ah!"

Qin Yu ignored Mo Yiran, who was screaming, picked up the woman, opened the door, and threw the woman in with a bang.

"You've gone too far!"

Mo Yiran touched his hurt arm and looked at Qin Yu in disbelief. She roared at Qin Yu with fierce eyebrows and eyes.

"I want to get off!"

Mo Yiran stretched out his hand to open the door, but was grabbed by Qin Yu who came in later, and then the door was locked.

Mo Yiran almost died of anger.

She turned her head and glared at Qin Yu.

"You say I am capricious. Who is it? When did you become so rampant?"

Mo Yiran glared at Qin Yu angrily, but Qin Yu didn't say a word from beginning to end.

The driver shook.

What the hell is this woman talking about?

Rampant?

Isn't their husband always arrogant?

What is rampant?

What's more, the woman dared to yell at her husband, and their husband didn't say a word!

Not even the slightest sign of anger.

The world has really changed.

"Drive!"

Qin Yu said coldly to the driver.

"You..."

Mo Yiran saw that Qin Yu's oil and salt didn't enter. He was angry and stopped talking.

It was daybreak and there were more and more pedestrians on the road.

The expensive car drove on the road and attracted the attention of passers-by.

Mo Yiran is sitting in the car, his thoughts are messy.

She's still bothered by the $20 million thing.

It's good that Mo's villa can sell for 15 million. Where does the remaining 4 million come from?

Moreover, it is still a problem to find a buyer.

Moreover, Mo Yiran is not very good at these.

Although Bai Shengyan is engaged in consulting and investment, she also knows a lot about Yan binwei's real estate business. She has a lot of contacts and resources there.

But the key point is that Bai Shengyan is not in China and Yan binwei is not. These two people have gone abroad to show their love

Mo Yiran is a little confused.

She didn't intend to tell Jing mowen about it. As for Qin Yu beside her, she didn't want to count on it. After all, she just had a quarrel with him.

Mo Yiran doesn't know who else he can go to for help.

"If you want to sell your house, I can help you fry 20 million or more."

Qin Yu seemed to know what Mo Yiran was worried about, and said faintly.

Don't dye your lips and don't talk.

"Xiaoran, be rational, and you will find that some things you are upset about are not things at all."

Qin Yu's face was silent and smiled lightly.

Mo Yiran pursed her lips and hesitated.

Selling a house and paying off a debt is simple to say, but Mo Yiran knows that if it is really implemented, things will be much more complicated than he thought.

After all, not everyone is as rich as Jing mowen and Qin Yu and doesn't pay attention to the 20 million.

If Mo Yiran handles the house by herself, the other party may be entangled and tangled because she is a woman and thinks she is easy to bully. However, if she gives the house to Qin Yu, with Qin Yu's status and contacts, people buying a house will be like playing. They won't tangle at all, so they will sell face.

"Why, or do you not trust me now?"

Mo Yiran finally sighed and shook his head. "No, how can I not believe you?"