President spoils the dark wife

Bai Shengyan regained his consciousness and turned dark.

With a cold face, she brushed past Jing mowen, entered the door, stretched out her hand and fiercely opened the quilt.

The bed was empty.

Just now I slept heavily and opened the door vaguely. I really didn't notice whether there was anyone in my bed.

Where can Yan binwei go in the evening?

"I'm hungry. He went to buy me supper. Why, is there always a problem with Jing?"

Bai Shengyan turned around, his hands around his chest, and looked at Jing mowen faintly.

Jing mowen sneered, "Oh?" and said, "really? You still have the habit of eating supper? I really can't see it."

"Can you control it?" Bai Shengyan was unwilling to show weakness.

How could she admit that she woke up, but she wasn't even sure about the whereabouts of the person next to her?

"As an outsider, I can't control it."

Jing mowen snorted coldly and left.

Looking at the back of Jing mowen leaving, Bai Shengyan's eyes sank and his face became cold.

Jing mowen is similar to Yan binwei's figure, but Jing mowen's walking posture is more calm, and bin Wei's walking posture is more domineering and arrogant.

Every time she saw Jing mowen's back, she felt as if she saw Yan binwei, and then she wanted to pick up a stick and hit it hard every minute.

No way, Yan binwei is really very angry.

She loves that man and hates that man at the same time.

Jing mowen leaves Bai Shengyan's room and bumps into Mo Yiran.

Jing mowen was going to sneer and question Mo Yiran, but looking at the woman's soft face in front of him, he seemed to recall something. As soon as he pulled out his eyes, his smile gradually solidified.

"Jing mowen, what are you doing in ah Yan's room in the middle of the night?"

Mo Yiran asked softly with a cold face.

Jing mowen has always felt that this is a very strange skill of Mo Yiran.

He laughed back in anger.

Jingmo Wenming was the one who questioned, but now he has become the one who can't explain clearly.

"Ranran, you should believe me."

Finally, Jing mowen can only hold his forehead and say such a sentence helplessly.

What else can he do?

Mo Yiran suddenly became easygoing and didn't ask much. He just said, "go back to your room first. I'll send something to ah Yan and go back later."

Jing mowen looked at Mo Yiran's food and knew that he was too worried.

After thinking about it, he nodded "Hmm" and left.

Mo Yiran looked at Jing mowen's back, narrowed his eyes, and turned into Bai Shengyan's room.

"Ah Yan."

She gave a cry.

"Where have you been?"

Bai Shengyan came out of the bedroom and looked at Mo Yiran and asked.

Since Jing mowen came, it means that Mo Yiran suddenly disappeared.

Or you can't come to her.

Mo Yiran put his food on the tea table and said, "I'm hungry in the middle of the night. I went to buy something to eat."

Bai Shengyan nodded, went to the sofa and sat, looked at the food Mo Yiran bought, turned it over for a while, there was nothing special to eat, and then leaned back into the sofa.

"Ranran, do you think I'm right to get married?"

The room was very quiet. Mo Yiran didn't reply.

"Yan binwei is not here. Please chat with me for a while."

Bai Shengyan sighed and looked sleepy and tired.

Mo Yiran smelled the speech, went to close the door, and then sat on the sofa opposite Bai Shengyan.

She took off her shoes, lying on the sofa, looked up at the ceiling and said, "nothing wrong, just be happy. Yan, are you happy?"

Bai Shengyan sipped his lips for a moment and said, "half and half."

"What do you mean?"

"I don't like his family very much."

"What does his family have to do with you?"

Bai Shengyan looked at Mo Yiran and smiled: "Ranran, you will understand when you get married. There are some things you can't do as long as you don't want to. Most of the time, you can't help yourself. I lost. I fell in love with Yan binwei. I don't want him to be in a mess. I want to bear it with him."

Mo Yiran glanced at Bai Shengyan's beautiful eyes and suddenly smiled: "go back and ask your father if Yan binwei is worth marrying. Ah Yan, only men know men best."

Bai Shengyan and Mo Yiran looked at each other, as if they thought of something, a flash of sadness, but then a kind of firmness.

Mo Yiran suddenly seems to know something through Bai Shengyan's eyes and this short emotion.

Bai Shengyan is so smart. Maybe she has already asked?

And now she is so confused.

Is it because the answer is not satisfactory?

"Life is still your own."

Mo Yiran said, "although uncle Bai is a little old-fashioned and strict, he is sincere to you. And I... hehe, Mo Changguo, sell women for glory."

Mo Yiran described his father like this, mercilessly.

The fox is so beautiful that there is no light in his eyes.

Bai Shengyan looked at Mo Yiran and suddenly remembered a sentence his father had said before.

Probably in his teens.

It was said to Bai Shengyan in the absence of Mo Yiran.

The description of nature is mo Yiran.

"This child, in his prime of life, has no light in his eyes."

Bai Shengyan has always resented this sentence.

However, Bai Shengyan chose Mo Yiran at that time.

Bai Shengyan always feels that his father is rigid and inhumane. His family is happy. How can he empathize with Ranran's experience?

This is the last word Bai father said to Bai Shengyan.

Then Bai Shengyan went abroad with Mo Yiran.

Since then, the relationship has been very weak.

Bai Shengyan didn't like her father very much.

All her rebellion comes from the seriousness and indifference of her white father.

He was silent forever.

It's not pleasant to say a word once in a while. It can choke you half to death.

"I wish I had a father like you."

Mo Yiran doesn't know that Bai Fu once described her like that. At this moment, she still has a good image of the calm middle-aged man she met when she was a child.

After Mo Yiran left, Bai Shengyan looked at the time. Fifteen minutes had passed since Jing mowen knocked on the door.

But Yan binwei still didn't come back.

Bai Shengyan narrowed his eyes.

I didn't change my clothes and went out directly.

She turned a few corners towards the end of the corridor.

That's the smoking section.

As she walked, she had vaguely heard the voice of the man.

It's Yan binwei's voice.

"You are so gentle, not like the fierce woman in my family..."

Bai Sheng's hands trembled when he heard the smoke. He couldn't listen any more.

Dog, you dare to run out for a tryst at night when you are married.

tender?

Oh, she wants to see if you, a gentle woman, can stand her fierce mother!

With a sharp glance, he saw the long guns in the hands of the armored soldiers standing next to him.

Bai Sheng walked over and took out a cigarette to resist on his shoulder.

Yan binwei, you're dead today!