President spoils the dark wife

"What you just introduced is not too detailed?"

"You look great!"

"Who doesn't know your husband is powerful?"

When going out, the two old men walked in front and the Jingmo couple walked in the back.

Jing mowen walked, bent slightly and spoke to Mo Yiran.

Mo Yiran flattered her. After all, she suddenly had several more villas in her name. She was happy.

Well... Jing mowen is still narcissistic as always.

Jing mowen sent the second old man to a villa he often visited in the city.

There are servants cleaning all year round. It's convenient for anything.

After arranging them, Mo Yiran and Jing mowen go back to their room.

"I heard you coughing when I called you just now, but I don't think you're all right now."

Mo Yiran looks like she suddenly remembers something. She turns her head and stares at Jing mowen and narrows her eyes slightly.

Jing mowen glanced at her, was very honest, and said carelessly, "don't I want to gain sympathy? You don't care about me. It's not easy to take the initiative to call. I have to find a way to let you come over?"

Mo Yiran snorted coldly, "I don't believe you. I don't know you yet. How could you think of such a bad move? Someone must be nearby to give you advice, who? Gu Xiu or Chen Yu? Or Qingqing or Huahua?"

Seeing that he was seen through, Jing mowen covered his mouth and coughed awkwardly.

"Well... Gu Xiu."

"I knew it!" Mo Yiran's eyes lit up. "But then again, why does he always run to you? I felt strange when I knew he lived next door to you. I didn't have to live next door because I had such a good relationship with ah Yan."

The woman narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Jing Mo Wen with deep meaning, trying to see something from the man's eyes.

However, Jing mowen just patted the woman's head and said, "what are the melon seeds thinking all day? If we have something, where can we get you? After all, I'm so excellent."

"You mean I'm not good?"

Mo Yiran stares at the man.

"You are not excellent, I will look up to you?"

Jing mowen raised his eyebrows, and his slender fingers gently provoked the woman's pointed chin, and the evil spirit smiled.

Mo Yiran was angry about what he said, but he couldn't refute it at all.

"If I'm not poor with you, I'm going to bed!"

Mo Yiran slapped Jing mowen's hand, turned and left.

"No, Ranran, we haven't had a negative distance for a long time?"

Jing mowen followed slowly and said with a smile.

"Get out!"

I didn't go back to dye my head.

Before she reached the room, Mo Yiran suddenly stopped. Jing mowen walked behind her, put his hand on her shoulder, lowered his head and said, "what's the matter?"

"No, I'm going to see the house."

Don't dye your hands around your chest and take it seriously.

"What room are you looking at?"

Jing mowen has completely forgotten the villa, which is not a big deal.

Mo Yiran was short, bent over and turned around. He bent down from the man's arm to wear it. As he walked, he trimmed his clothes. "Go and see the house you bought for me."

"How can I look at the house? It's a big night. It's worth a thousand dollars, baby."

Jing mowen follows Mo Yiran.

Mo Yiran ignored Jing Mo Wen and went downstairs with his hand on the handrail.

High heels make a clear crash sound when they step on the marble steps.

"Is Mr. and Mrs. going out?"

The two maids were still preparing for breakfast tomorrow. When they heard the sound, they hurried out and asked in unison like twins.

"Yes."

Mo Yiran replied.

"Don't go out."

Jing mowen frowned.

"We wait for my wife to come back at home."

The two maids spoke in unison again.

They see that Mr. is a strict wife. Although Mr. is the one who pays them, Mrs. has the right to let them go all the time, so she still has a better future for her.

"You!"

Jing mowen stared coldly at the two maids, but the two maids were not as frightened as before. Instead, they quickly trotted to the front door, bowed slightly after opening the door, and said to Mo Yiran with the most perfect smile: "have a nice trip, madam."

Mo Yiran was very satisfied with the two maids and smiled brightly at them. "I'll give you a raise later."

"Thank you, madam!"

The two maids beamed.

"You're fired!"

Seeing Mo Yiran going out, Jing mowen turned back and lowered his voice and said viciously to the two maids.

"Madam!"

The maid shouted.

Seeing that Mo Yiran had turned back, Jing mowen clenched his teeth and hooked his lips: "Hello, you!"

After tossing for about a quarter of an hour, Jing mowen finally persuaded Mo Yiran back.

Mo Yiran tossed about Jing Mo Wen like this. He thought it was very interesting, not to mention dodiser.

Then in bed, she paid a painful price for her actions just now.

Jing mowen is a person who counsels to himself on weekdays, or he plays cool with a cold face, but as soon as he gets to bed, there are monsters, and he wants to tear her apart.

The next day, Jing mowen went back to Jing's house to pick up Jing's family.

As for Mo Yiran, Jing mowen arranged for a driver to pick him up.

He took the second elder of the Mo family back to the city center, and then went to pick up Mo Changguo and Wang Shuyu.

Mo Qing sent Mo Yiran a lawyer's letter. Obviously, Mo Yiran didn't plan to make peace easily, so Mo Yiran didn't contact him.

Mo Changguo, who left the hospital, put on his suit and seemed to change back to the smooth businessman in the mall in a moment.

For the sake of interests, we can do anything.

Today, he is really ready to fight a turnaround.

Many of Wang Shuyu's famous brands have been sold at a low price because of the shortage of life, but there are still several precious jewelry and clothes at the bottom of the box.

For a moment, the woman changed back to a lady from a drunken gambler who was haggard all day and had nothing to drink.

When the woman's family arrived, Jing mowen had received all the Jing family.

Mr. and Mrs. Jing, Mr. and Mrs. Jing, Mr. and Mr. Shao Zhuangyi, and Mr. and Mr. Jing Mozhen are all available.

At the round table were several other middle-aged men and women, presumably Jing mowen's uncle.

"Sorry, I'm late. There's a traffic jam on the road."

After Mo Yiran came in, he first apologized, and then sat down with the people.

"It's all right. Just come, just come."

Mrs. Jing smiled kindly.

Not in the company, Mrs. Jing is not the vigorous chairman, she is an ordinary old lady.

"Sister in law, you see my brother brought me all. Why didn't you bring Mo Qing with you?"

As soon as Mo Yiran sat down, Jing Mozhen, a little villain, began to have a bad idea.

Mo Yiran looked at the young man's harmless little face and said, "he studies hard. Our ah Qing has an average IQ and can only work hard the day after tomorrow."

Jing Mo really smiled and stopped talking.