President spoils the dark wife

Mo Yiran sits in the car and still turns her head to look at the scenery outside the window. This is a small habit she has had for many years.

She's all flustered.

I don't know why. She always feels stuffy.

On the day of Mingming's wedding, she should be happy as a bride, shouldn't she?

In other words, she should always be calm and think nothing, just as it is a very ordinary day.

However, she was very uncomfortable. Her heart was so stuffy that she seemed to be blocked by a lump of cotton.

Suddenly, she looked back.

The crowded luxury cars are eye-catching and full of style. The photographers follow behind, and the aircraft follow above the motorcade, making a "Weng buzzing" sound.

Mo Yiran supported his chin with his hand, and Qin Yu Junlang's face floated in his mind.

She knew she shouldn't, but she just couldn't control herself.

Many years ago, the girl more than once imagined that she was wearing a wedding dress, and then Qin Yu stretched out her hand to herself in a straight suit. Then, the two hands held each other tightly and supported each other for a lifetime.

Mo Yiran once thought about it.

If Qin Yu doesn't marry himself, he won't marry anyone all his life.

However, people's hearts have become too fast, haven't they?

At that time, I thought Qin Yu was dead and was devastated. The appearance of Jing Mo Wen is like a savior.

From the initial misunderstanding, indifference and overbearing, to the later feelings, he can't help but be gentle and considerate. He cares about himself, loves and protects himself.

Qin Yu was harsh to himself in all ways, making himself indifferent and independent.

And Jing mowen is to give himself the best he can and make himself comfortable.

Qin Yu taught Mo Yiran to be mature, and Jing mowen spoiled Mo Yiran into a child.

Two men, different styles.

The person you once loved most will leave bit by bit in your life after all

There were two weddings.

Because Mo Yiran studied in the United States, he has more American friends.

Jingmo also has many business partners in the United States.

Mo Yi got out of the car and went into the hotel with everyone.

Foreign weddings are held on the beach, while domestic weddings are held in Gu Xiu's hotel.

Gu's catering, technology and hotels do everything, and Jing's also does hotels, but by contrast, Jing's hotel industry is really not as good as Gu's.

The Jing family and the Gu family are friends, and Jing mowen and Gu Xiu are brothers who grew up together, so they simply do business for the Gu Xiu family, which is a small contact to deepen their feelings.

Mo Yiran is the protagonist today. She doesn't have any tension about this scene, and she has rehearsed it all in advance. Just go through it today.

Everything is going well.

After the normal wedding process, Mo Yiran's calf has begun to hurt.

Today's high heels are thin and high. They are sharper than any pair of high heels before Mo Yiran.

Mo Yiran is making a toast at each table with Jing mowen. Because he drank a lot, he sprained unsteadily. Jing mowen beside him is making a toast to a man in a suit. He didn't notice Mo Yiran.

When Mo Yiran thought he was going to make a fool of himself, he suddenly wrapped a hand around his waist and held himself tightly.

Almost at the same time, the hand that didn't take the wine cup was held by another soft hand.

Two people almost protect themselves at the same time, which makes them not make a fool of themselves.

Mo Yiran saw these two people clearly. The person holding his waist was Qin Yu who was thinking about in the car just now, and the person holding his hand was a girl with light makeup.

Mo Yiran looked at the girl for a while and then remembered.

It's nanmu ginger.

"Thank you."

Mo Yiran stood up straight and thanked them as usual.

When Jing mowen heard the news, he turned around and looked at the scene in front of him with a slight frown.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed Yiran's slender wrist and pulled it into his arms. The big bracelet was on her waist with a slight force.

Jing mowen first smiled at nanmu Jiang and thanked him. Then he looked at Qin Yu with unknown eyes.

"What Mr. Dongfang is wearing today is quite grand."

Jing mowen quietly looked at Qin Yu in a suit, looked at the tiger embroidery on the other party's pure black tie on his chest, turned his sharp eyes, and fell on the glittering collar pin, sleeve nail and collar corner clip on the man, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"He is usually a delicate person. Do you think it's you?"

Mo Yiran sees that Jing mowen opposes Qin Yu. He can't help it. He habitually helps Qin Yu go back.

Then, under Jing mowen's shocked eyes, Mo Yiran slowly lowered his head and stopped talking with a guilty heart.

"Go back and pick you up!"

Jing mowen stared at Mo Yiran in his arms, and then said in a very light voice that could only be heard by the two of them.

Mo Yiran's head dropped after listening to it.

Looking at the interaction between the two people in front of Qin Yu, he felt more and more that he was an outsider. He could never stand in the position of Jing mowen and speak softly to Mo Yiran

Smiled sadly, said nothing, turned and left.

Mo Yiran seemed to feel something and raised her eyes slightly, leaving only the tall figure of the man in her eyes.

He was alone, next to the people who talked and laughed, which made his back look particularly lonely.

Mo Yiran had a bad feeling in her heart, but her face was still very calm, as if nothing had happened.

She tilted her head slightly, leaned against the arms of the man beside her, and didn't speak.

Jing mowen was slightly stunned and held the woman's hand tighter.

"Mr. Jing, I'm all right."

Suddenly, a slightly heavy voice came into my ears with a smile.

Mo Yiran left Jing mowen's arms, stood up straight, turned back and found that it was Lengcang.

The young man's eyes have a sharp edge of rebellion, but his attitude is excellent.

"Mr. Leng, Dongcheng is not close to city A. today, I really took time to attend the wedding."

Jing mowen smiled lightly.

"No one can attend the wedding. President Jing's wedding must come! Even across thousands of mountains and rivers, you have to come."

Lengcang smiled.

Jing mowen nodded with great satisfaction, then his eyes fell on nanmujiang and said, "just now, thank you for holding my wife, or you'll hurt her and have to throw your face back."

Mo Yiran ignored Jing mowen, didn't speak, just smiled.

Lengcang smiled: "children, of course, are very helpful. It's not worth mentioning."

Nanmujiang, listening to the two men calling her children, didn't mean to be angry at all. She stood beside the tall Lengcang with a shallow smile.

Mo Yiran looked at the girl, pursed her lips and gave her a gentle smile.

This girl has been seen many times.

She always follows Lengcang.

And Lengcang, who is said to have a strange temper, turned out to be protecting her

Mo Yiran recalled Cui Liji's description of the girl.

A few months ago, I was just a student of an ordinary middle school in city A. in a twinkling of an eye, Lengcang had brought me all the way to attend the wedding of people who attached importance to me.

It's really... Not easy

The girl, as if surprised by Mo Yiran's friendliness to herself, was stunned, and then smiled.