It's already half past eleven when four people finish their meal and finish cleaning up.

"Mo Mo, Ranran, we're leaving. Thank you for your hospitality!"

Chen Yu finished with Gu Xiu with a smile, and then left together.

"Let's go, too."

Jing mowen helped Mo Yiran pick up his bag and said while changing shoes at the entrance.

Mo Yiran said "well". She looked at the man's handsome and indifferent face and wanted to say something. She stopped talking for a long time. Finally, she smiled, walked over to change her shoes and went out with Jing mowen.

Wait a minute.

Don't think about it.

Jing mowen sends Mo Yiran to the door of the company. When she gets off the bus, Mo Yiran finally speaks.

She turned her head, looked at Jing Mo Wen and said, "Mo Wen, don't pick me up these days."

The man's eyes sank, but he turned his head patiently and asked why.

Mo Yiran saw that Jing mowen didn't react too much, so he smiled and said, "it's already twelve o'clock."

Jing mowen heard the speech and understood what Mo Yiran meant.

"I originally planned to arrive at the company on time at 9:00, but last night..." Yi Ran paused, looked at Jing mowen, looked like you know what I want to say, and then continued: "It takes too much energy. In fact, I woke up vaguely once in the morning. I can guess it's about seven or eight o'clock. This is the biological clock in my body. But I don't remember it at all. I'm too sleepy."

Jing mowen was silent and didn't speak.

"It's not just me that affects your work, but also you're tired when you work in the daytime. You rarely get off work early, but you just wait for me downstairs in the early morning. I admit that I'm very moved, but it's too tired, isn't it?"

Mo Yiran smiled, reached out and gently stroked the man's angular face.

Warm and soft hands stay on the face, like a piece of soft hot chocolate about to solidify.

"We will live together for half a month. Before that, let's spend our last single time again, my dear legal husband."

The woman's smile is like clouds and wind, gentle and clear.

Jing mowen held out his hand, grabbed the woman's hand, and then pulled the woman into his arms and held her gently.

"OK."

The man answered, "my dear lawful wife."

Mo Yi gets out of the car, waves goodbye to Jing mowen, and then turns to the company.

Jing mowen is sitting in the car.

The window was wide open and the man put his hand on the window.

He lit a cigarette and looked at the slender figure quietly.

She is wearing a haze blue long sleeved shirt with a black Platycodon skirt today.

The British Black Suede lace up square heels on her feet make her white legs slim and straight.

On weekdays, the elegant hair is tied in a beautiful bun, and the Rhinestone headdress is embedded in the middle of the ink hair, which is shining by the sun.

His back is straight, his steps are not big or small, he walks fast, and his black bag is in his hand.

Like a model walking down the catwalk.

His Ranran is beautiful, bold and romantic. At the same time, he is good at observing words and colors, and rationally makes his life in the most comfortable and natural state.

When did he show fatigue yesterday?

Her mind is too delicate.

As if nothing could be hidden from her.

Until the woman's figure completely disappeared, Jing mowen put out the smoke and drove away.

Men like beautiful faces and women like love words. So women make up and men lie.

These two points seem to be useless to Jing mowen and Mo Yiran.

Mo Yiran is still very beautiful even without makeup and plain face.

She likes to keep fit. She has a perfect figure and a smooth face, cold and white skin color, high bridge of nose, deep eyes, long and warped eyelashes, white and red cheeks, and thin lips.

Jing mowen, however, was dull by nature and couldn't say anything too beautiful.

So he told Mo Yiran with his actions that he loved her.

Love is like the deep sea.

Deer are seen in the deep forest and whales in the deep sea.

Everything, only in-depth, can we see the extreme beauty.

Jing mowen doesn't lie.

Because you can't hide it from Mo Yiran.

If he has to lie, he would rather be silent than cheat.

Because Jing mowen knows that once deception begins, it will get out of control.

In the next few days, Mo Yiran devoted herself to her work and worked hard. She didn't take it so seriously at school.

Mo Yiran thought that if he had the strength to make money when he was in school, not to mention Tsinghua, Peking University and Harvard would not be a problem.

Think about what you were doing at school?

Smoking, drinking, jumping and fighting

What a waste of time

I remember that Bai Shengyan didn't come to school once. When I inquired, I found out that he drank so much that he had stomach bleeding and went to the hospital

Mo Yiran looks at the time, but Yu Guang sees the picture inside the monitor.

Probably after the work was finished, several people gathered together to look at the mobile phone and smiled with their mouths covered.

Mo Yiran frowned and went out.

When the employees heard the news and saw Mo Yiran, they quickly put their hands away and went to work.

Mo Yiran walked up to the culprit a Qing and said in a indifferent voice, "hand it over."

Ah Qing pursed his lips and opened his eyes to sell Meng.

Mo Yiran was indifferent and just stretched out his hand.

The boy had no choice but to hand in the cell phone with the dark screen before he had time.

Mo Yiran took over the mobile phone. It's a video on Weibo.

It's a hot search news.

The title is, -- sudden death of reciting morality and the rule of law.

It is not the title that prompted Mo Yiran to open this video, but Mo Yiran saw a familiar face in the suspended video screen.

Jing Mozhen.

"We recited it for a few minutes and looked back and found that he was dead."

Jing Mo's handsome face is still cold, not sad or happy.

Even if he is a classmate, he is still very indifferent.

The lens is very short. After Jing Mo really finished this sentence, the lens switched to another classmate.

Mo Yiran was a little flustered after watching the whole interview video.

The person who died was one of her former students.

Mo Yiran still remembers the student.

Unlike other students, his family is very rich. He is one of the very few students admitted to Nathan college by grades. He is thin and small and looks malnourished.

Mo Yiran had secretly reduced or exempted his tuition fees before and gave him some money.

If there are a large number of talents in Nathan college, and the rich children and rich ladies are leisurely living here, that boy is what ordinary high school students in China should be like.

Wearing glasses and holding books, you can't do any entertainment except study all day.

If you are a student, you should concentrate on your study instead of eating, drinking and having fun.

However, the student's family is poor. Although his grades are very good, he has no way to start many flexible practical problems due to economic reasons.

He didn't understand what the title meant.

If a friend holds a birthday party on a cruise ship, please write down what may happen that day.

He didn't attend, he didn't go on a cruise ship, and he didn't know what to write.

In his image, it is excellent for his parents to have a reunion dinner together on his birthday.

Where does he know those fancy birthday celebrations?

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