President spoils the dark wife

The first stop was Gulangyu in Xiamen.

After getting off the plane, Mo Yiran felt the heat.

In city a, Mo Yiran will wear a thin coat this month, but here, Mo Yiran wants to wear a sling.

Mo Yiran just whispered casually, but Jing mowen heard it.

"Sling? What kind of sling?"

Jing mowen frowned and walked to Mo Yiran.

HuaQuan and Qingqing are walking behind. One is calling to make various confirmations, and the other is arranging the staff to do other things.

Mo Yiran and Jing mowen walked in front. She turned her head sideways and looked up slightly. Looking at the man yinglang's calm face, she felt that the question asked by Jing mowen was very strange.

"It's clothes with bare arms."

Mo Yiran's tone is as light as warm water, concise and comprehensive.

"Show your navel?"

"Some will show."

"Do you know?"

"Of course, my vest line is not practiced in vain."

Jing mowen coughed with a calm face and his thin lips pursed slightly.

"You look good in a shirt."

Mo Yiran hung his eyes, thought for a while and said, "because I came out to play, I didn't bring my shirt. I put a lot of skirts in my suitcase."

"It doesn't matter. Wear mine."

"It will be big."

Jing mowen stopped talking. He walked forward with Mo Yiran in his arms. His thin lips were tight, but his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. He was thinking about how to quietly stop the woman around him from showing her figure.

Mo Yiran usually wears very tight.

After all, before he was a people's teacher and later the boss of the company, he had to dress seriously to support his atmosphere.

In private, when Jing mowen saw Mo Yiran, Mo Yiran was wearing almost a shirt, otherwise he would wear more fashionable. Occasionally, he would wear pleated skirts and sweaters, and then a dress or provocative pajamas.

It won't be very exposed.

Exposed in front of him.

But now, what kind of devil's clothes does Mo Yiran say?

What's the difference between bare arms, bare belly buttons and bare white legs?

Jing mowen doesn't like his wife being stared at by so many men and women. Why should his wife be looked at by others? Just keep it for himself.

Therefore, how to quietly dissuade Mo from wearing the sling bothered Jing mowen all the way.

On the way to the hotel, the man's eyebrows didn't stretch.

Mo Yiran saw that Jing mowen was frowning all the time. Thinking that he was airsick and carsick, he patted him on the shoulder, and then turned his head to chat with Qingqing and HuaQuan.

Jing mowen: "

What does it mean to pat him on the shoulder?

And a compassionate expression.

Pity him for being green?

Jing mowen was more tangled, his eyebrows frowned deeper, and his breath was full of resentment.

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

The woman beside her was talking about something happy, holding her forehead and laughing.

Jing mowen: "

When the extended limousine arrived at the hotel, the doorman came to open the door for Mo Yiran and Jing mowen.

After getting out of the car, Jing mowen reached out and grabbed Mo Yiran who was walking to the hotel.

Mo Yiran was very happy. She wanted to change clothes and play first. The shooting will wait until tomorrow.

At this moment, she had just taken two steps, and her wrist was forcibly pulled by the man, and she was also forcibly dragged by one. She stumbled and fell into Jing mowen's arms with the clear and light fragrance of tobacco.

"What's the matter?"

Yiran looked up and looked at the man with some doubts.

Jing mowen still frowned slightly. His eyes were quiet like a secluded pool. He looked at Mo Yiran quietly. His red thin lips opened slightly: "Ranran, you are ugly in a sling. Don't wear it."

Don't be surprised.

The word "ugly" echoed in her mind for a long time and could not dissipate.

For the first time in her life, someone said it in front of her. She was stunned and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

For a long time, Mo Yiran trembled like a little old lady and straightened up from the man's arms.

"Then I won't wear it..."

She was quite lost and collected her eyes and answered faintly.

Looking at the woman's dejected appearance, Jing mowen was in a good mood while he couldn't bear it. He smiled with a trace of pride that the trick had succeeded.

So, in this way, the state of the two people completely changed.

Jing mowen, who had been covered with dark clouds all the way, now has a bright smile like the warm and hot sun in Xiamen.

Mo Yiran's face is like a city far away at this moment, full of melancholy clouds.

This situation lasted for a quarter of an hour, and then reversed.

Jing mowen is sitting in the room, replying to the group's messages on his mobile phone.

This group was created by Chen Yuchuang.

Several people have known each other since childhood, but they were allowed to have mobile phones only when they were in junior high school.

Although several people in ink bought it secretly, they stopped resisting and studied wholeheartedly after seeing it smashed, thrown into the water and thrown upstairs again and again

Then in the second year after having a mobile phone, Chen Yu pulled the four people closer to the group.

When I was a student, several people would need to contact because they were not in the same class sometimes, or Chen Yu would shout Gu Xiu in the group when playing games, or Qi he would occasionally say "what activities will be held this weekend?"

After working, the group didn't make much noise because everyone was very busy.

Work, accompany your girlfriend, accompany your family

And those three people are very unscrupulous now. They never say hello to him. They push the door and enter the company.

And Gu Xiu lives opposite him. When he is hungry, he will come and knock on his door, and then run to Jing mowen's kitchen to find food

But since Jing mowen made a girlfriend, the group began to tinkle again.

From the very beginning, when Jing mowen fell in love with Mo Yiran, Gu Xiu privately sent Jing mowen news to blatantly ridiculed Jing mowen in the group

Now they are getting married. Several people can't see Jing mowen and Mo Yiran. They all start to sit still again.

Ask whether you can get to your destination safely. Ask how the weather is there. There's nothing to ask. Just one sentence.

"Mo Mo, are you hungry?"

Jing mowen didn't return much because he was on the road. Once in a while, Chen Yu began to brush the screen

Jing mowen knows that Chen Yu is a gnawing old man. He is the boss of his own company. He is also lazy in doing things. He likes to play, so he is very idle all day.

He also knew that Gu Xiu was very Buddhist and looked at the company's affairs very lightly. Basically, he had an attitude of settling down after coming, so he also understood being active in the group.

But what Jing mowen doesn't understand is why even Qi He is so idle

And this guy didn't make much comments, just after Chen Yu and Gu xiubalabala sent a pile of news, he silently threw out an expression bag taken from Chen Yu

Click.

Mo Yiran's door opened.

Jing mowen's attention shifted from his mobile phone.

Looking up, the man's smile solidified.