President spoils the dark wife

The night is full-bodied and the stars are bright in the night sky.

When Jing mowen received the news and came home, Mo Yiran was already sleeping in bed.

The maid wiped her body and changed into a loose and soft white silk nightgown.

Mo Yiran likes this nightgown best on weekdays.

Jing mowen stood at the door. He looked at the sleeping woman in the bedroom. He couldn't bear to disturb her.

"Sir, madam, she drank too much..."

"Shh, keep your voice down." Jing mowen interrupted the maid, "go and make a cup of warm honey water."

"Yes," answered the maid.

In order not to wake the woman in bed, Jing mowen changed his slippers and walked into the house. As he walked, he took off his black suit and threw it aside. The slender finger attached the dark red lion necktie at the neck, pulled it, and easily loosened two or three buttons of the shirt, revealing the slender and straight collarbone.

The chest muscles are vaguely unreal, which adds a bit of temptation.

The man went to the bed and sat down gently.

His fingers crossed the woman's smooth and soft face. The woman breathed steadily, beautiful and gentle.

"Ranran, we won't quarrel in the future, okay?"

Jing mowen's eyes were gentle. He lifted the black hair on the woman's cheek behind his ears, slightly closed his eyes, bent over and gave the woman a deep kiss on her smooth forehead.

The maid stood upstairs after pouring water. She just saw this scene and was too ashamed to go in.

After standing at the door for a long time, he walked in with his head down, "Sir, the honey water is ready."

Jing mowen gave a faint "um" sound, "put it down and go out."

The man said coldly.

"Yes."

The maid answered, put the glass gently on the table and hurried out. She almost ran away.

God, Mr. Lu, it's terrible!

What on earth did my wife think of marrying such a terrible man!

Even if it's for money, sir is in his prime now. I don't know when he can settle down. My wife has to wait until monkey years and horse months?

And looking at today's battle, my wife was forced to jump out of the window and run away!

I'm afraid I'll be tortured to death before my husband goes to the earth?

It's terrible!

The maid felt distressed. Mo Yiran felt that her wife was really human and could bear what ordinary people couldn't bear. She was really a hero!

Thinking so, I hurried downstairs.

The room was quiet. Jing mowen looked at the sleeping woman and pushed her. Seeing that the woman frowned and woke up, he didn't speak. He sat there and looked at the night outside the window with a cold face.

Mo Yiran was suddenly pushed to wake up. When she saw Jing mowen, she was stunned and said, "Why are you here?"

Jing mowen glanced at her, snorted coldly, and said awkwardly, "this is my home. You are the wife I married openly. Is it strange for me to appear here as your husband?"

Mo Yiran woke up a little, but he was still a little dizzy.

She carefully raised her eyes, looked at Jing Mo Wen and asked tentatively, "are you not angry?"

"What am I angry with? If only you weren't angry!"

Jing mowen said loudly, but he didn't look at Mo Yiran from beginning to end. It was obvious that he was still angry.

Looking at the man like this, Mo Yiran pursed his lips and snickered.

Then he raised his head, held out his small hand and gently tugged at the man's shirt sleeve: "OK, today we both have mistakes. OK, I admit my mistakes first. I shouldn't distrust you and Li jiangshen, and deliberately ignore the information. I'm sorry..."

"What else?"

Mo Yiran thought for a moment, "and... I shouldn't compare my middle finger to you..."

Jing mowen snorted coldly, reached for the glass on the table and lifted Mo Yiran, making the slightly empty woman lean against her arms, "it's really not fatal to be pregnant and drink!"

The man fed the woman a few mouthfuls of honey water.

"Well... If you don't drink, you feel bad in your stomach."

Mo Yiran frowned and twisted his head.

"Let you drink so much wine, don't you have a bad stomach? It's time!" Jing mowen glared at the woman in his arms.

Mo Yiran looked up and flicked the man's forehead angrily. "Aren't you angry with me? I'm uncomfortable. You're not going to have a good time? You have to take care of me. It's time!"

Jing mowen scraped the woman's delicate nose and said, "come on, don't make trouble. Tonight is wedding night. Have you ever seen a couple make trouble on their wedding night? Hmm? Haven't you done what they should do?"

The man smiled and put his hand into the woman's collar.

Mo Yiran was shocked and pushed Jing mowen away. His face was red and his ears were red: "you can't think of Jing mowen!"

If you open the quilt, you'll get out of bed.

As a result, before his feet touched the ground, the whole man was resisted to his shoulders by the man.

"You, you put me down, asshole!"

Jing mowen patted the woman's ass heavily on his shoulder and smiled, "I'm your husband. How can I be a bastard? Go and take a mandarin duck bath with my husband!"

Then he carried Mo Yiran, who was struggling, to the bathroom.

The night breeze is gentle, and the indoor spring light is infinite, a beautiful scene.

June has begun to feel a little summer. The sun is always very bright. People who are exposed to the sun can't open their eyes. The wind blowing on their faces is accompanied by heat waves.

It rained a few days ago, and now it's sunny. Every leaf in the villa area is green and oily.

Before Cui Liji's birthday, Cui biejun gave her a small villa.

Because she goes home most of the time for classes on weekdays, Cui Liji will come only on weekends.

In general, it is to bring a group of little sisters and brothers to have a party here.

This place has been transformed by Cui Liji. There are all kinds of amusement projects. I'll go to the Honglie hall in the province.

Cui Liji didn't call some messed up people over this Saturday. She just came by herself for a small holiday.

After all, it is close to mountains and rivers, and the environment is very beautiful.

The most important thing is cleanliness. Cui Jie and Cui Ao's twins came back this week. Cui Liji was too lazy to see them.

However, Jing Mo is really free this week. He called him to play several times before. He said he had something to do. There was no activity this week, so he ran over again.

Cui Liji came on Friday. The servant asked her to go home and rest. She was hanging clothes on the balcony by herself. In the twinkling of an eye, she saw a teenager lying on the sofa playing games. It was so hot that she smashed a clothes hanger: "Jing Mo really went to wash the dishes in the kitchen and knew to play all day!"

Jingmo really narrowly escaped. He was terrified. He glanced at his mobile phone and said weakly, "I'm going to hang up. Please pray for yourself."

The sunlight outside is still very good, green mountains and green waters, very elegant and comfortable.

After drying her clothes, Cui Liji leaned slightly against the balcony and looked into the distance. Her thoughts were chaotic.

Qi He, what are you doing now? seven