President spoils the dark wife

The Tanabata Festival has not passed for seven or two days. I heard that Cui Liji has come back.

Call Mo Yiran as soon as you get back and ask her out to go shopping. At that time, Mo Yiran was preparing lunch to visit Jing mowen's company. Moreover, Mo Yiran was afraid of the heat, so he decided to meet at a private restaurant where the two often go at 5 p.m.

When we arrived at Jing mowen's place, unfortunately, Jing mowen was having a meeting. Mo Yiran sat in Jing mowen's office for a while.

After about twenty minutes, Jing mowen still didn't end the meeting. Mo Yiran, who was bored, walked around Jing mowen's office.

Jing mowen's office is large and his vision is broad.

But don't let the dye get too hot, so close the curtains.

She sat on Jing mowen's office chair and walked around in a boring circle. After a few circles, she stood up again, went to the window, pulled down the floors of the shutters, and looked at the vehicles coming and going downstairs.

After looking at it for a while, she thought it was boring. She was about to sit back again, but her sight was suddenly attracted by a figure.

The figure is thin and should be a woman.

Wearing T-shirts and cowboys, he put a gray cap on his head as he walked.

Mo Yiran narrowed her eyes and wanted to confirm it carefully, but the woman had come out of her sight.

Is she thinking too much?

That woman... Jing mowen shouldn't let her stay in the company anymore?

Mo Yiran sat back in Jing mowen's office chair, looked thoughtfully at the little goldfish kept by Jing mowen on his desk, watched them swim around, and Mo Yiran's stomach "cooed".

When HuaQuan came in with milk, he was seeing Mo Yiran sitting in Jing mowen's office chair playing with his mobile phone. He had a big stomach, but he was able to tilt his feet onto the desk.

"That's Mr. Jing's position." HuaQuan frowned and put the milk on the table. Obviously, he was dissatisfied with Mo Yiran. "Also, don't put your feet on the table."

Mo Yiran didn't even look at HuaQuan. He took a sip of milk and continued to play with his mobile phone.

HuaQuan, angry and helpless, turned and went out.

However, just came to the door, but Mo Yiran shouted.

"Wait, come back and ask you something."

"Sorry, I only work for Mr. Jing during working hours!"

Mo Yiran smiled calmly, "HuaQuan, we still lack a security guard."

As soon as HuaQuan heard this, he tightened his fist and came back reluctantly, "what's the matter?"

"I remember there used to be a woman named Jiang Cheng in your company. Is she still working here?"

"No, she's so troublesome. How can Mr. Jing accommodate her?"

"But I seem to have seen her downstairs just now..."

"How can it be? Mr. Jing is afraid of long nights and dreams. After two years, he sent her abroad to Xinjiang for business. It seems that he is engaged in highway development. He may not be able to come back several times a year. It is estimated that there is a strong wind there now. Maybe there is a sandstorm. I brushed my circle of friends two days ago and saw someone take a picture of them wearing masks to work."

Mo Yiran: "

Jing mowen is really cruel. He sends other girls to a place where birds don't shit

A southern girl who used to perfume, high heels, famous brand and a spoiled pet, was reduced to feeling lonely and lonely in the desert.

"Nothing. I went to work."

Mo Yiran nodded.

About thirty minutes later, Jing mowen finally ended the meeting.

"I'm sorry, Ranran. There's something wrong with the company's capital flow recently. The meeting time is a little longer. Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Jing mowen hurried in and saw Mo Yiran bored and began to feed the goldfish. He gave Mo Yiran a hug with guilt.

"It's all right. Work matters." Mo Yiran smiled, but then sank his face: "however, it's all a little. Are you usually not allowed to order meals when you're busy? No wonder your stomach is bad!"

"Isn't it busy? Come on, let me see what lunch my virtuous and beautiful wife has prepared for me?" Jing mowen changed the topic.

Mo Yiran sighed and didn't want to say anything more about him.

Jing mowen worked so hard to make Mo Yiran have a better life.

Although at present, few people can bully Mo Yiran's head, who will be too rich and powerful?

Mo Yiran was so busy after she got pregnant that she learned to cook a lot of dishes from Aunt sun.

No, I've achieved something now. I have to come here to jingmowen.

"Mo Wen, in fact, work is not the whole of life."

Mo Yi holds his chin and smiles at Jing mowen. "I think you can go out and play occasionally, relax and do something interesting and interesting."

Jing mowen was drinking turtle soup and was still distracted by his work. He didn't hear what Mo Yiran said.

Mo Yiran saw this and sank his eyes. "Jing mowen! Did you hear me?"

Jing mowen suddenly recovered and looked at Mo Yiran: "ah, I heard it."

Mo Yiran grinned and said with a strong smile, "do you think what I said is right?"

Jing mowen was stunned again, and then smiled: "yes, this soup is delicious. Ranran, you should drink more."

As he spoke, Jing mowen was about to give Mo Yiran a soup.

"Drink it yourself!"

Mo Yiran glared at Jing mowen, took his bag, got up and left.

"Ranran!"

Jing mowen just got up and chased out a few steps. Suddenly, a middle-aged woman in a suit came over, "President Jing, something happened. The middle-level people quarreled with several senior elders because they were dissatisfied with the decision-making at the meeting just now..."

Jing mowen stopped and looked at Mo Yiran who was far away.

After tightening his fist, he turned to HuaQuan and said, "HuaQuan, deal with it. Control the situation before I come back. Don't let them do it."

"But Mr. Jing, the middle-level people are still easy to control. The senior elders are now angered. They are all angry. I'm afraid..."

"But what, but? Everyone thinks that my company will collapse without them here? Tell them, if anyone is dissatisfied, get the fuck out! I'm too small to accommodate so many big Buddhas!"

Jing Mo said dirty words directly in a gentle manner. He hasn't been so angry for a long time.

After that, Jing mowen chased Mo Yiran.

When he caught up with Mo Yiran downstairs, there was another warm spring breeze on Jing mowen's face, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Ranran, do you need me to take you back?"

Jing mowen walks beside Mo Yiran and blocks some sunshine for Mo Yiran.

"No, you go back to work to earn money, or you can't afford milk powder after the baby is born. I don't want to live on the street!"

Mo Yiran said angrily. There was a wind under his feet and he walked faster. Jing mowen followed him.

But they didn't realize that behind a big tree outside the company, there was a woman wearing a cap. She quietly watched the two people go away and clenched her teeth.

She turned and left angrily. As soon as she looked back, she found that she didn't know when a person was standing behind her!

"The two golden boys and girls are a perfect match."

The woman said with a smile.

The woman in the cap was shocked. She pressed the cap down with her hand. She turned and wanted to run, but she was pulled by the man.

The man's hand was so strong that she couldn't get rid of it.

"Talk? Maybe I can help you."

A woman with blond hair and blue eyes, although wearing ordinary clothes, can't stop her outstanding temperament.

"Wait, I know you..."

Jiang Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, "I used to... Seem to have seen you on the cover of which magazine... Are you, Yu Na?"

The woman opposite smiled, dark and unpredictable.