President spoils the dark wife

The woman looked out of the window at the street scene, her eyes were light: "I just don't want to trouble you."

"You don't want to owe me anything, do you?"

Obviously, Qin Yu knows Mo Yiran.

Mo Yiran is silent.

A moment later, she turned her head and looked at Qin Yu. Her eyes were complex: "I already owe you a lot."

Qin Yu casually scratched his lips: "it's interesting. You know you owe me a lot. You dared to yell at me just now."

Mo Yiran's face was a little ugly and his ears were stained with red tide.

"I... I'm not in a bad mood just now... Can't I calm down now?"

Qin Yu looked at Mo Yiran with soft eyebrows and eyes, stretched out his hand to touch the woman's head and said, "Xiao ran, how can you be influenced by emotion?"

Mo Yiran was silent.

After arriving at Mo Yiran's residence, Mo Yiran got out of the car and said to Qin Yu in the car, "I'll go back and deal with the sale of the house first and contact you later. If you don't sell me a good price, I'll..."

Before Mo Yiran finished, Qin Yu said, "if you can't sell the price in your heart, I'll post it back to you."

"Yes!"

Don't smile with dyed eyebrows.

Qin Yu shook his head helplessly: "Xiao ran, how can you be like a child now? Your temper comes quickly and goes faster."

Mo Yiran replied with a bright smile: "why, do you want to be happy when I roar twice a day?"

Qin Yu sat in the car, looked at Mo Yiran with a light smile and said, "go back quickly, take a bath and sleep, start a new day and forget all the unhappy things. You don't have to live so tired. Life is short and have fun in time."

"OK."

Mo Yiran smiled. "It's the first time I've heard you say that people should have fun in time. I'm sure I'll listen. Let's go first."

Saying goodbye to the humanity in the car, Mo Yiran turned and left.

Qin Yu sat in the car and looked at the woman's back for a long time. His face was rare tenderness, which had never been shown in front of Mo Yiran.

"Let's go."

Finally, the car drove away slowly.

After returning home, Mo Yiran turned off the flight mode and called Jing mowen.

However, the cold female voice of "sorry, the user you dialed is turned off" came from the phone.

Power off?

Mo Yiran raised his eyebrows.

Get angry?

Mo Yiran didn't think much more. She charged her mobile phone and went to take a bath.

Mo Yiran is very full today. She seems to feel the arrogant and domineering flow of oil in her body.

Don't come out of the bath after dyeing, prepare to apply the mask, the mobile phone that is charging is ringing.

Mo Yiran guessed that it was Jing mowen. He walked over and saw that it was.

She took a long, deep breath and answered.

Mo Yiran said "hello?" but didn't say anything more.

Because she wanted to say too much, she didn't know how to speak, so she just waited for Jing mowen to take the initiative.

"Where are you now?"

Mo Yiran was silent for a moment and said, "at home."

After that, Mo Yiran thought about it and added, "at home in city A."

"I see. I'll see you later."

Men did not imagine that hysterical roar, but unexpected calm.

"Are you back from east city?"

Mo Yiran was still slightly surprised.

The man opposite seemed very tired, but he sighed helplessly and said, "otherwise, why do you think I shut down? I was on the plane just now, and you were a flight late."

Mo Yiran pursed her lips: "how long will you arrive? I'll wait for you. What do you want to ask, wait until we meet."

The man said, "well, I'm at the airport now. I can get to you in about half an hour. Let's have breakfast first."

Mo Yiran originally wanted to say that she had eaten, but finally nodded, "Hmm" and hung up the phone.

Don't paste the mask before you dye it.

It's been posted for 15 minutes. It's about 15 minutes before Jing mowen comes.

Mo Yiran thought about it and ran to the kitchen to make breakfast.

The best way to calm your anger is food.

Because I went shopping a few days ago, it looks rich in the refrigerator.

Mo Yiran first took out a large box of pure milk, poured it into the milk pot and boiled it.

Then he took out the coffee beans from the cabinet and ground the coffee.

Put the ground coffee powder in the container on the alcohol lamp and cook it slowly. Mo Yiran took two eggs, two pieces of bacon, lettuce and tomatoes.

While putting the toast into the toaster, Mo Yiran fried the eggs.

Mo Yiran doesn't hate cooking, especially fried eggs.

She felt that among all the ingredients, only the aroma of eggs when they came into contact with hot oil was the most hungry.

She likes to hear the sound of "stabbing and stabbing".

After putting the fried eggs and bacon on the plate, the toast is also baked.

Don't start cutting tomatoes with dye.

After the sandwich was made, the coffee was cooked.

Mo Yiran brought two things to the table.

Back in the kitchen, I looked at the still boiling milk, sipped my lips and simply cleaned up the kitchen.

She went to the refrigerator again.

Thinking about whether to do something more, the doorbell rang.

Mo Yiran has made the worst plan, that is to meet the grand anger of Jing mowen.

After all, she ran away from the dance without saying a word, and didn't answer Jing mowen's phone.

If Jing mowen did this to Mo Yiran, it is estimated that they would have broken up long ago.

So Mo Yiran took a long deep breath when she went to open the door and pretended to open the door as if nothing had happened.

After opening the door, the man's still handsome face came into view.

Unexpectedly, Jing mowen didn't respond much, but he looked very cold. He glanced at Mo Yiran faintly, and Mo Yiran felt cold behind his back.

"Come on in. I just made you breakfast."

Mo Yiran pulled the stiff corners of her mouth and showed a gentle smile at the man. As she spoke, she gave the man a way out.

Jing mowen didn't say anything, just nodded and walked into the room.

As soon as Jing mowen entered the room, he smelled the smell of coffee, and then the smell of other food.

Jing mowen is not a food lover, but his last meal was with Mo Yiran at noon yesterday. The two children ate in the yard, and they didn't eat much. They were all vegetarian.

Not to mention dinner.

At first, after drinking two mouthfuls of wine, Mo Yiran disappeared. He chased out, but he still didn't catch up. He only found that she went to the airport and bought the fastest ticket back to city A.

Already hungry.

He didn't know who Mo Yiran was on the phone, which made her anxious. He just felt a little cold.

Mo Yiran left him and went back to city a without saying a word. He didn't even explain.

And Mo Yiran still doesn't answer the phone, which is obviously avoiding Jing mowen because of something.

She doesn't trust him.

How can he not be angry?

What can't we face together?

He was still full of anger before he got on the plane.

There is no doubt that if he caught up with Mo Yiran at that time, he must have been angry.

But he didn't catch up.

The two-hour flight also calmed Jing mowen a lot.

He didn't want to yell at Mo Yiran because of his emotions.

Because he doesn't know what happened to Mo Yiran.

If what Mo Yiran encounters has made her collapse, what he should do is to comfort her, not go crazy at her.

Just now he was standing at the door of Mo Yiran's house, and his anger was still very strong.

First, Mo Yiran left without saying goodbye, and second, he was hungry.

From childhood to adulthood, except for the time when he ran away from home as a child, he never realized what hunger was like.

Mo Yiran is really good. He has the ability to disturb his work and rest rules.

However, when Jing mowen walked into the rain and smelled the aroma of things, he suddenly lost his temper.

Mo Yiran

He has become so considerate.

"I made something casually, and I don't know whether you like it or not."

Mo Yiran didn't know what Jing mowen thought, said, and then carefully asked, "why don't you cook a bowl of noodles for you? You shouldn't have eaten anything. Are you hungry?"

"No, that's all. It's good."

Jing mowen looked at the sandwiches and coffee on the table and said faintly.

Seeing Jing mowen's cold response, Mo Yiran thinks Jing mowen is angry with her.

Sipping his lips, he ran to the kitchen, poured the boiled milk into the cup and brought it to the hand of ink in the foreground of the table.

"It's a little hot. Be careful."

Mo Yiran's soft eyelashes drooped slightly, blinking like two small fans.

She spoke softly.

Jing mowen raised his head slightly, still expressionless, so that Mo Yiran couldn't see what she was thinking.

Mo Yiran felt very uncomfortable.

Jing mowen doesn't speak. Mo Yiran can't stand it.

She seemed to run away and went back to the kitchen. As she left, she left Jing mowen a sentence: "eat while it's hot, and I'll get something to eat."

There was no echo behind him.