President spoils the dark wife

"Ranran, playing requires peace of mind. You're absent-minded, so you'll miss again and again."

Mo Yiran kicked her foot on the table angrily when she didn't know how many times she missed the ball.

Jing mowen saw this and walked behind the woman.

The man's warm big hand wrapped the woman's small hand, bent down with Yiran, aimed at a ball, and his fierce eyes narrowed slightly.

Aim, force, score.

A set of movements is flowing without any hesitation.

Mo Yiran looked at the ball that entered the hole and tilted his head thoughtfully. His eyes were straight, as if he wanted to show the ball a flower.

Yan binwei and Bai Shengyan go to the bathroom, and the table next door is empty.

There are only Mo Yiran and Jing mowen left in such a large room.

It's quiet.

"No more!"

Mo Yiran threw his club on the table with a bang and turned to the sofa next to him.

She sat on the sofa with the huge French windows and curtains wide open.

The sunlight outside the clean window is bright. It shines through the huge trees and is divided into small pieces and scattered on the ground.

Under the big tree, there is a dead stray dog.

Still very young, light yellow, has been air dried.

Just lying there helpless.

It came to this world, perhaps, but not even a companion who remembered it.

Seeing such a scene, Mo Yiran was even more flustered.

Jing mowen didn't blame Mo Yiran for his uncertain mood. He just put down his club, walked to the woman and sat down, then took her hand and gently held it in his hand.

"Since the two children appeared just now, after Bai Shengyan mentioned to Yan binwei about giving birth to boys and girls, Ranran, your mood is chaotic."

Mo Yiran listened, feeling empty and without refutation. He just tilted his head, took his hand out of the man's hand and gently hugged Jing mowen.

The man in front of her is the husband who has received her certificate and is about to hold a wedding.

"Jing mowen, I went to the hospital later. The doctor said that the abortion had an impact on my body. I might have some difficulties getting pregnant again."

The woman's voice is warm and slightly dull.

Jing mowen held Mo Yiran, touched the woman's soft hair and smiled: "Ran Ran, children are very troublesome, having children is also very painful, and it will affect your body."

"I'm just afraid that when we get old, we will be lonely."

Although Mo Yiran is a natural and unrestrained person who enjoys herself in time, she always considers things in the long run.

"Having children is not necessarily a good thing. If you keep up with the bad things at home, it's not as natural and comfortable as a person."

"That's his parents' problem. Look at Gu Xiu, I think he's been raised very well."

Jing mowen was silent for a moment. He held Mo Yiran's hand tightly and said, "Ran Ran, you didn't like children before. I still remember that you were cold when you had a miscarriage."

"Did I know you well at that time?"

Mo Yi dyed a white eye on Jing Mo Wen.

Jing mowen was unhappy when he heard the speech.

He lowered his eyes and looked coldly at Mo Yiran: "the children are all there. Do you say you don't know me?"

Yiran couldn't sit still. She straightened up fiercely, pushed away Jing mowen and said, "you forced me!"

"You seduced me!"

Jing mowen is actually a dead heart in some things.

He's just stating the facts.

Seeing that Jing mowen dared to refute himself, Mo Yiran became more angry and got up and left.

"Where are you going?"

Jing mowen frowned.

Mo Yiran went straight ahead without answering or looking back.

Jing mowen had no choice but to get up and catch up. He grabbed Mo Yiran's wrist and was thrown away by the woman.

"Go away, don't follow me!"

Mo Yiran yelled at Jing mowen, then pushed the door and left.

"Ranran!"

"If you marry me again, I won't marry. I'll see you at the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow!"

Jing mowen holds his forehead and has a headache. He doesn't understand what happened to Mo Yiran recently.

I always feel like I've changed.

Although Mo Yiran used to lose his temper, he wouldn't get so angry for no reason.

When going out, Mo Yiran meets Bai Shengyan and Yan binwei who are coming back. They are talking about something and smiling.

Seeing Mo Yiran with an angry face, she was slightly surprised.

"What happened to Jing mowen?"

Asked Bai Shengyan.

"He said I seduced him."

Mo Yiran answered coldly, and then strode away.

"Seduce? Just her dead face?" Yan binwei sneered.

Bai Shengyan glared at him, and then dragged the man into the billiard room. Jing mowen was sitting on the sofa smoking.

"Hey, my wife has run away. Don't you hurry?"

Yan binwei went to the table, wiped the club with Qiao powder, looked at the game that Jing mowen and Mo Yiran didn't end, and leaned over to play.

"She told me not to follow."

Jing mowen answered coldly.

He was also a little angry.

Don't be confused by dyeing.

Nothing.

"If she asks you not to follow, you won't follow?" Bai Shengyan was speechless.

As he spoke, he picked up the club and played with Yan binwei.

"She threatened to see me with the Civil Affairs Bureau. Do you think I should be happy to follow?" Jing mowen looked at Bai Shengyan with a sneer.

Bai Shengyan is entering the hole with one shot. She is in a good mood. She doesn't have the same experience as the man in a bad mood. She leans her hip against the desk, holding a club in one hand and supporting the edge of the table in the other hand.

Glancing lazily at Jing Mo Wen: "You only see her in a bad mood. Do you know the specific reasons for her bad mood? Women are always in a bad mood for a few days a month. President Jing, give you a piece of advice. Don't mess with her these days. You know, women are the only creatures in the world who shed blood seven days a month but still survive tenaciously."

Bai Shengyan's words are clear enough.

Jing mowen is not a fool.

After hearing the speech, he frowned, fiercely stood up, pushed the door and left.

Bai Shengyan looked at Jing mowen's back, smiled, turned back and continued to play with Yan binwei.

Jing mowen called Mo Yiran. The phone rang twice and was hung up.

Hang him up?

Jing mowen frowned and raised his eyes. There was no emotion in his dark eyes.

When he came through the corridor, he was about to turn to the elevator, but a man came up.

"Hi!"

Jason, a foreign man, doesn't know whether it's his nature to be absent-minded or what. He is very happy to say hello when he sees Jing mowen, and completely forgets what happened in the restaurant just now.

Without hitting the smiling face, Jing mowen stopped and smiled at the young man.

"Is the beautiful girl in the morning, the one with long hair, your wife?"

Jason asked Jing mowen in his slightly awkward Chinese.

Jing Mo Wen nodded, and his eyes were slightly proud in addition to possessiveness.

Mo Yiran is his wife Jing mowen.

"That's a pity. It was amazing to say goodbye last night!"

Jing mowen's smile solidified, but soon, he showed a more gentle smile at Jason, "do you know each other?"

Jason blinked his pure and beautiful big blue eyes and shook his head: "I don't know."

"Oh?" Jing mowen's smile remained unchanged, and he obviously didn't believe it.