President spoils the dark wife

After Jing mowen left, Mo Qiran lived as usual.

Get up normally, eat normally, exercise normally, study normally

Except for one person missing in life, everything else has not changed.

Mo Yiran thought that Jing mowen was just as angry as before. When his anger passed, he thought clearly that he was not that kind of person, so he would still buy a pile of gifts and take the initiative to reconcile with himself and beg his forgiveness.

However, several days later, Jing mowen still didn't come back.

Mo Yiran refrained from contacting him and continued to wait patiently.

A week later, there was still no movement.

"Never come back if you don't come back! Who cares!"

Half a month later, Mo Yiran was eating. Suddenly, he fell the tableware in front of him, and then went upstairs angrily.

The servants were so frightened that they dared not breathe.

I can only clean it up carefully.

Originally, Mo Yiran felt that without Jing mowen, life had not changed. Anyway, there were food, drink, housing, entertainment activities, and all the housework was done by servants. Life would not change.

However, with the passage of time, Mo Yiran still noticed some changes.

For example, I used to have the habit of drinking water in the middle of the night. Every time I woke up, I stretched out my hand and there was a glass of water on the table next to me. Jing mowen was afraid that she would fall there thirsty in the middle of the night before going to bed.

Now wake up with nothing at hand.

I had never had the habit of sleeping and holding things before. I didn't know when I formed the habit of holding him to sleep after I was with Jing mowen. Every time she woke up, she held Jing mowen tightly.

Now when she woke up, she habitually wanted to hold something, but she threw herself into the air.

In the past, there were always some small surprises in life. For example, Jing mowen would suddenly take out a necklace and put it on her. For example, halfway through the meal, fireworks sounded outside. As soon as he went out, all the lights around him suddenly went out, and fireflies slowly flew out

They are trivial little romance, but they are so moving.

The servants will help Mo Yiran do a lot of things and keep her fingers away from the spring water, but they just work mechanically.

No one, like Jing mowen, cares about everything and tries every means to make himself happy.

Jing mowen knows that he never lacks anything material.

Both of them have the same life experience. They lost their mother when they were young, fought with their stepmother, and entangled with their half brothers and sisters

Jing mowen knows Mo Yiran's feelings from small to large.

Mo Yiran is happy.

He knew her, so he could walk into her heart again and again.

But suddenly one day, he left.

Mo Yiran sat in front of the huge French window and looked quietly at the world outside the clean window.

The weather in September is not so hot. It seems that there is a rustling autumn wind. There are no clouds under the high sky, and the long wind scattered a tree and flowers.

It's her. Wrong?

Should she go and apologize to him?

In the afternoon sun, there was no blush at all. The beautiful face showed only a morbid pallor, but it always showed a noble and elegant temperament, cooperating with the woman's tall and slender figure.

Mo Yiran was full of thoughts and thought of many past events.

Since she was with Jing mowen, she hasn't picked anything wrong from herself for a long time.

Because no matter what mistake she made, Jing mowen would not make her feel that it was her fault.

So, again and again, intensify.

People's patience is limited.

Mo Yiran bit his teeth. Doesn't he just bow his head and take a soft coat?

Can Jing mowen bow his head so many times, but he can't?

Thinking of this, Mo Yiran got up to pick up clothes and make-up. After two hours, she cleaned herself up and went downstairs.

I was not stopped this time.

Jing mowen only limited his activities that night, and then he never took care of it.

Mo Yiran drove to Jing mowen's company and arrived at Jing mowen's company two blocks later.

Waiting for the traffic light, the mobile phone suddenly rang.

Mo Yiran glances at the cell phone that hasn't been ringing for a long time, glances at it and answers.

"Hello?"

"Ranran, the things you asked me to check last time have already come to an end. Can you come now?"

Lin Wu's voice was slightly heavy. "You guessed right. That thing is really fishy."

Mo Yiran frowned at Yan, glanced at the tall building in the distance, thought for a while, and replied, "OK, send me your position."

An hour later, Mo Yiran separated from Lin Wu. She looked at the unwrapped kraft paper bag in her hand and her hand trembled slightly.

Walking into the company quickly, the employees on the road saw Mo Yiran and gathered in small groups to discuss in a low voice.

The wife hasn't come to the company for a long time. Recently, the president often lives in the company and doesn't go home. Moreover, she has become extremely irritable and moody. She has opened three new employees and two veterans in just half a month.

For a time, people were worried and worried. Even if the president was unhappy, his name would be added to the layoff list.

I heard that Mrs. Jing ran away from home because of her children. Jing mowen was crazy. The reward orders were posted, which made the whole city stormy.

But didn't you coax me back later?

Now the company is spreading from top to bottom. Is there any contradiction between Mr. Jing and his wife.

Now the lady came with a cold face and a fierce look ready to extort a confession. I'm afraid it's true.

At the moment, while gossiping, they feel that people are cold.

I think how romantic the two were when they fell in love. Mr. Jing doted on Miss mo. he was afraid of falling in the palm of his hand and melting in his mouth.

The love between Mr. Jing and Mrs. Jing was not a good story.

Mr. Jing's proposal video streamed out and became the object of many girls' fantasy and envy.

Who could have imagined that so many things had happened just a few months after their marriage.

Sure enough, marriage is the grave of love.

Mo Yi is infected with the building. HuaQuan and Qingqing are working hard as usual.

Seeing Mo Yiran, her face changed and seemed to want to stop her.

But where does Mo Yiran give them a chance?

He pushed the door and entered Jing mowen's office.

In the past, Jing mowen's office was always deserted, and his brothers only came to him once in a while.

But since Gu Xiu left city a, Chen Yu and Qi he didn't come often.

Now, Mo Yiran looks at the three men sitting around Jing mowen's desk in the office who seem to be discussing something. He slightly raises his eyebrows, but he doesn't speak.

Jing mowen, Chen Yu, Qi He.

It's all together this time.

"Mr. Jing, I'm sorry. We can't stop Mrs. Jing."

Qingqing apologized in fear.

Jing mowen is moody recently. She's a little scared.

Jing mowen gave her a cold look and said, "it's all right. Go out."

As soon as Qingqing hears it, if she is granted an amnesty, she hurried out.

"What are you doing here?"

Jing mowen is probably still angry and his tone is cold.