President spoils the dark wife

After escaping back to the room, Mo Yiran turned around and closed the door, and then heard a scream.

Well, it's not a scream, but Mo Yiran makes up for Jing mowen's scream by listening to Jing mowen's stuffy hum.

Mo Yiran looked at the men's leather shoes that had reached into the door but were clamped by the door. She drew corners of her eyes and quickly opened the door before Jing mowen was angry.

Then he kicked Jing mowen's foot out, and then closed the door heavily.

However, before Mo Yiran had time to lock the door, Jing mowen outside the door had quickly hit the door and came in. Mo Yiran was caught off guard and was knocked back several steps.

"Run, you run."

After Jing mowen entered the room, he lowered his eyes slightly, looked down and retreated step by step, with a wary Mo Yiran on his face.

Mo Yiran's heart jumped wildly. She looked at the man getting closer and closer, swallowed her saliva, but suddenly saw the medicine box on the table.

At this time, I just remembered that I had hurriedly forgotten to clean up before going abroad. At that time, I was looking for wound stickers because my heel was worn out by high-heeled shoes.

So Mo Yiran quickly shouted to Jing mowen to stop.

Jing mowen really stopped and put his hands around his chest to see what Mo Yiran wanted to do.

Mo Yiran saw Jing mowen stop, quickly picked up the medicine box and said solemnly, "this is my home. What can I run? Of course, it's to wrap up your medical supplies. I'm very distressed when your hand is hurt."

Looking at the woman's serious face, Jing mowen didn't say much. With a cold hum, he went to the bedside and sat down and stretched out his hand.

Don't see it with dye. Smile and wrap up the man.

Three minutes later, Jing mowen looked at his wrapped hand and the final bow. His face was black.

He looked up, smiled at Mo Yiran and said gently, "Ranran, my husband just cut his finger. You took so much trouble and used a bow as the finishing touch in order to make my husband happy. My husband is really flattered."

"Little things, little things, Mr. Jing doesn't have to worry."

With a smile, ran looks back at Jing mowen and closes the medicine box.

Jing mowen's smile remained unchanged: "you hypocritical white lotus."

He knew that Mo Yiran was taking revenge on her for wrapping her hands into mummies last time.

Mo Yiran smiled even more: "please call me a charming villain."

Mo Yiran learned from Jing mowen's smile that Jing mowen remembered the last time, so she didn't cool her face.

It's not too late for the gentleman to take revenge. Jing mowen willingly accepts Mo Yiran's revenge for his love.

In his eyes, this is fun.

"That's right."

Mo Yiran just got up after closing the medicine box, suddenly turned back and threatened Jing mowen with a smile: "if I find you secretly dismantle the bow I love, I'll wrap you up as a mummy."

Jing mowen: "

Mo Yiran drew a small pattern on the bandage to prevent Jing mowen from secretly removing the bandage like himself. When she saw herself, she was looking for another one to wrap it.

Originally, Mo Yiran just wanted to draw a lovely little rabbit, but his hand shook and his face was a little too plump, so he simply drew a little pig's head directly.

In the next few days, Jing mowen almost killed Chen Yu and Gu Xiu with laughter because of the bow and pig pattern on his hand.

As for Qi He, he didn't laugh.

He just took a picture with great spirit of sharing and sent it to Li jiangshen, Cui Liji and grandma Jing mowen. When Mrs. Jing learned about it, Gu Xiu's mother Qi Baiyu was right next to her. Then Qi Baiyu casually told Huo Sha who happened to come to Gu's house about it.

That's all

Then, the next few days.

Chen Yu's girlfriends who stepped on several boats suddenly happened to all appear in the same place one day, and then met Chen Yu

Gu Xiu's father suddenly arranged a bunch of blind dates for her, and even came up with the idea that Gu Xiu would go bankrupt and let Gu Xiu seduce the rich with her beauty. Gu Xiu couldn't go, so he forced her to die

As for Qi He, when he came home one day, he suddenly found Cui Liji sitting on his sofa and looking at him with a smile

And Jing mowen, facing the questions of several people, just said calmly, "what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

Gu Chenqi's heart aches instantly.

Believe you have a ghost!

When Jing mowen and Gu Chenqi hurt each other, Mo Yiran's side was full of rain.

A general division, a total of three things.

1、 Mo Yiran was accused and sued by her brother.

2、 Mo Yiran saw her cat, but it was in the hands of her rival.

3、 Mo Yiran's aunt has delayed this month for several days, but Mo Yiran doesn't care.

However, Mo Yiran did not take these three things to heart.

It's not a big deal.

But Mo Yiran doesn't know that these three things are slowly steaming, just like the water when steaming steamed bread, churning over and over again, from clear to turbid, from cold to hot.

Things are quietly fermenting and sublimating.

Jing mowen is busy. Mo Yiran runs quietly to try on his wedding dress.

I've been eating, drinking and having fun for half a month. I don't know if I'm fat. It's embarrassing if I can't even put in my wedding dress.

Therefore, instead of losing face in front of Jing mowen, it's better to go first.

In May, the warm wind makes people feel itchy.

Mo Yiran contacted the staff of the wedding dress shop and drove there.

The wedding dress adopts a large number of manual embroidery. The champagne color is a little more rose gold, with a little powder. It gradually faints and dyes, just like the sunset glow in the sky in summer.

Two meters tail, three meters head yarn.

Although Mo Yiran had seen the painting before, she was still amazed when she really saw the finished product.

"It's so beautiful."

Mo Yiran stood in front of the wedding dress and reached out to touch the gorgeous skirt. He was amazed.

Sure enough, girls want to get married for a reason.

Put on the wedding dress, coupled with a handsome husband, the stars hold the moon, is not the princess in the fairy tale?

The designer of the wedding dress is a romantic French woman.

Before, she was worried that Mo Yiran, a rich man accustomed to expensive clothes, would be picky about her design, but at this moment, she was relieved to see Mo Yiran's amazing eyes.

"I'm very satisfied. Thank you."

Mo Yiran looked at this wedding dress for a long time, finally turned around and gently hugged the designer in front of her to show his thanks.

Although not to dye money, designers design, take it for granted.

However, it must have taken a lot of effort for designers to design and sell Mo Yiran's satisfactory works at one time.

Mo Yiran's gratitude is out of respect.

Is to thank the designer for her dedication to designing and selling her satisfied wedding dress.

"Don't you try?"

When the designer saw that Mo Yiran was leaving, he asked with some doubts.

Mo Yiran took the bag, turned back and said with a gentle smile, "I hope my husband can watch me put on this wedding dress with me. If I put it on now, I won't be too surprised."

Words fall, turn and leave.

While going out, Mo Yiran received a phone call.

——Li jiangshen.