President spoils the dark wife

But if you look closely, you will find that there is no trace of hostility all over the man, and there is even a faint smile in his eyes.

Mo Yiran is willing to take the initiative. Of course he is happy.

His ignition had long gone off.

However, this time he was really embarrassed to go back.

If he let it go, he said to leave his home to her. What's the matter with him running back?

Give Mo Yiran a chance to scold him?

"Qi He, I remember. Didn't you just say you were hungry? Let's go and have something to eat!"

When Chen Yu saw the two meet, he went to Lazi to meet them.

"I'm not hungry. Go eat."

Qihe coldly removed the stage.

"Cough!" Chen Yu winked at Qi He whose EQ was low to the bottom of the valley.

When the couple get together, what are they doing here?

"It doesn't matter. It happens to have something to do with Mr. Qi. Let's make some things clear while everyone is here."

Mo Yiran went to the opposite side of Jing mowen and threw the kraft paper bag on the table. It was not light or heavy, but it was powerful.

When Jing mowen saw Mo Yiran coming, his original good mood immediately disappeared.

The man glanced carelessly at the paper bag on the table, smiled carelessly, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, turned his pen, raised his eyes and looked at Mo Yiran faintly, "what's this?"

"Don't you know when you open it?" Mo Yiran also smiled.

But this smile is skin smile and flesh don't smile, so people can't feel any of her joy.

Jing mowen didn't move, but smiled and looked at Mo Yiran: "Ranran, if you're not reconciled, please turn right downstairs and go to the grilled fish shop to pick on the thorn slowly."

Mo Yiran didn't worry. He put his hands around his chest. "You're a lot smarter now. I'm here to pick you today."

Seeing the two men at war, Chen Yu couldn't see it anymore. He picked up the kraft paper bag, opened it and took out the contents.

"What can't be said well? It's all a family. Do you need such a strange look?"

There is not much in the bag. There are a few photos and a copy.

Chen Yu took a look and his smile froze in an instant.

"Why don't you talk?"

Qi he frowned when he saw that Chen Yu looked bad.

However, Chen Yu just looked at him and Jing mowen with strange eyes. Then he threw things on the table and sat down again without talking.

Seeing this, Qi He took a look at those photos. With one look, his face became very strange.

Qi He's face is not very good. His skin color is white. At the moment, his face is more pale, and Mo Yiran's eyes are complex.

"I..."

He wanted to say something, but Mo Yiran interrupted with a sneer, "Qi, don't talk to you. I know it's really difficult for you to get caught in the middle, but in the final analysis, it's still me and Jing mowen. Therefore, I don't want to blame you."

Jing mowen saw Chen Yu's reaction with Qi He, and then listened to Qi He's dialogue with Mo Yiran. Most of his heart guessed something. His face was cold, and he suddenly got up and grabbed the things in Qi He's hands.

Took a look, sure enough

He was silent for a moment, raised his eyes and looked at Mo Yiran, who was waiting for an explanation, but he couldn't speak for a long time

The evidence is conclusive. What else can he say?

"Why, don't you Jing mowen be good at everything? Don't you make up a reason to deceive me now? Maybe I really believe your nonsense."

Don't laugh with Ranran.

The people in those photos are the same, a young woman. She is still dressed as gaudy as before. Her smile is not reduced because of her sins, but more brilliant than before.

"Jing mowen, you know what? When I looked at Liang Xinren's smile, I felt as if she was provoking me and said, Mo Yiran, look, what if I killed your child? It's time to eat and drink!"

Mo Yiran sneered.

Yes, the person in the picture is Liang Xinren who is far away from home at the moment!

The day she came back from Cui biejun, when she heard that Jing mowen had dealt with Liang Xinren so quickly, she was very moved. But she still has doubts. Will Jing mowen, who does everything without leakage, really do something that is greatly detrimental to his interests?

Liang Xinren can handle it, but he can't go to jail.

This sentence has been sentenced for so many years. In such a short time, has Jing mowen really considered it?

She had doubts in her heart, so she asked Lin Wu to stare at it quietly and report to her at any time if things changed.

"Jing mowen, Qi He, is it fun to steal beams and change posts? You paid a lot of money to let an innocent man go to jail for Liang Xinren, and then the culprit quietly sent her abroad to make her happy. Are you still human?"

Mo Yiran clenched his teeth and angrily scolded, "Jing mowen, that's your child too! You just let go of the culprit so easily. Do you deserve to be the child's father!"

In such a big room, only Mo Yiran was loud and angry. The other three men were just silent.

Mo Yiran thought about it before she came. If Jing mowen can give herself a reasonable explanation, she believes him. Maybe Jing mowen just has some difficulties, or sending Liang Xinren abroad is just a temporary plan. He will never let his children die in vain. He will let Liang Xinren pay the price.

However, now it seems that Jing mowen is really just cheating himself

Mo Yiran recalls what Jing mowen said when he quarreled with himself last time.

He wondered if the child in his stomach was his kind

Hehe

He's suspicious!

"Jing mowen! I'm still an outsider. I've only known you for a year. I'm just not as good as your brother who grew up."

Mo Yiran looked at Qi He and endured his hatred in his clear eyes.

"Jing mowen, I don't want to force you to choose between your wife and your brother. You don't want to affect your brotherhood because of me... But I can understand if you tell me well or give a reasonable explanation. But... Why did you lie to me?"

Mo Yiran smiled bitterly. Her appearance was calm, but her heart was dripping blood.

She really hates Jing mowen. He deceives her.

"Ranran, let's talk about it slowly when we get home..."

Jing mowen stood up and looked serious.

"No, don't say any more. Jing mowen, it was a mistake for us to be together. It's wrong that the door is not in the house. You should find Xiang Xinwei. She's so virtuous and virtuous. Doesn't your stepmother like her very much? It's just now..."

Mo Yiran smiles like a rose at the end of the season in the cold wind.

"I quit..."

She smiled and walked back slowly.

"See you tomorrow morning at the Civil Affairs Bureau."

Mo Yiran turns around.

"Mo Yiran, you dare to go!"

Jing mowen roared. He hurried over and grabbed Mo Yiran's wrist.

Just then, there was a knock at the door. Qingqing came in, looked at the situation in the office and said awkwardly, "Mr. Jing, Miss Xiang is here again. She said you worked too hard and made Chicken Soup for you. Now people are downstairs..."

"Let her go!"

Jing mowen roared.

Qingqing hurried out in fear.

Mo Yiran smiled more deeply. She looked at the man with a tight frown in front of her and stretched out her hand to smooth his eyebrows: "here again? Hehe, the red flag at home doesn't fall, and the colored flag is floating outside. Jingmo Wen, you are really good!"

Words fell, fiercely shook off the man's hand and left without nostalgia.