President spoils the dark wife

"Oh, admit it. Are you going to surprise me today, move me to tears, and then come back to sleep with me at night?"

Mo Yiran pushed Jing mowen away, jumped back fiercely, and the crafty smiled: "hum, I knew you didn't have a good heart. I told you, I'm divorced, and I won't have any relationship with you again, believe it or not! I was almost cheated by you, and I'm going home..."

As he spoke, he stepped back and saw that the man was not angry because of his words. He still squinted at himself with his hands around his chest.

Mo Yiran turned and ran away.

However, the snow world is slippery. Even if the snow on the road has just been cleaned out by the servant, it is still very slippery.

Mo Yiran Ran Ran, slipped under his feet, screamed and fell to the ground.

And this time, Jing mowen didn't appear and disappear like before, so he didn't know where to come out and hold himself.

Instead, he stood aside and watched Mo Yiran fall to the ground in a good posture.

Mo Yiran endured the pain in her ankle, turned back and glared at Jing mowen angrily, "what are you looking at, Jing mowen? I twisted my foot! You... You're still laughing!"

Looking at the man holding back his smile, Mo Ran's face was green with anger.

Now I don't expect Jing mowen. I'm struggling to get up.

But I twisted my foot and now it hurts badly.

But she can't let Jing mowen look down on her. She won't let Jing mowen laugh at her.

"Oh, Hello!"

Obviously, Mo Yiran's idea is wrong. She overestimates herself

As soon as I stood firm, I lifted one foot to jump back. As a result, when I took off, I slipped and fell to the ground.

But this time, she didn't fall to the ground.

The man hugged himself tightly from behind. His warm hand grabbed his cool wrist. As for why Jing mowen grabbed his wrist or not, Mo Yiran didn't understand. She didn't dare to ask

"If you leave me, you'll get hurt. If you twist your foot, you can't run."

Jing Mo Wen, with deep eyes and a low smile, picked up the woman horizontally and walked to the car.

Mo Yiran: "

If she had followed the bus just now, at least she might have thrown her face and ran away.

Now

What evil did you do

She was so angry that she wanted to slap herself.

The cold wind was blowing, and there was thin snow on the lake in the distance.

Just as don't pull out the cool heart with dye at the moment.

Although the sun is bright, her heart is cold

After getting on the bus, Mo Yiran suddenly warmed up again.

She took off her down jacket and threw it behind the car, leaving only a thin shirt, but it was not cold at all.

"Oh, can't wait?"

Jing mowen slammed the door, took off his coat and left the thin white cashmere sweater in the morning.

"Sperm on the brain?"

Mo Yiran gnawed his teeth and stared at Jing mowen. Then he asked angrily, "where are you going?"

"Fishing."

Jing mowen answered casually. When he said that, he had started the car.

go fishing?

It's supposed to be the planner for a cocktail party

Mo Yiran raised her eyebrows. "OK, I'll squint for a while and call me when I arrive."

After that, Mo Yiran took over the eye patch handed over by Jing mowen consciously, adjusted the height of the chair, put it on and went to sleep.

Jing mowen didn't expect Mo Yiran to make no noise. It was a bit of an accident.

However, even if Mo Yiran doesn't agree with him and wants to make trouble, he will let her make trouble, and then when Mo Yiran is tired, he will continue to fight Mo Yiran in the car.

Now Mo Yiran doesn't make trouble and saves him. He thinks Mo Yiran has figured it out.

But obviously, he was amorous.

"What the hell is this place! I'm going home!"

Mo Yiran looked at the ice and snow in the wild. There was no smoke or dog around the endless ice lake. Moreover, the small thatched house in the mountain, which was handed down from which dynasty, looked very strange. Her angry tears were about to fall, and she turned to return to the car.

Before taking two steps, Jing mowen stopped him and quickly fished him back: "no, no, no, you didn't promise when you came. It was very refreshing?"

Jing mowen frowned deeply. Junlang's face was full of confusion. He didn't understand how Mo Yiran suddenly changed his face.

"I didn't know you said fishing was really fishing!"

"Or do you think?"

"I... I thought it was... Er, fishing... Fishing law enforcement! I thought you were going to take me to investigate Fishing law enforcement cases or something..."

Mo Yiran forcibly justifies.

Jing mowen didn't expose her either. He took a pair of fishing gear and threw it to Mo Yiran.

Mo Yiran caught it and felt heavy.

"What kind of fish to catch... Take a net directly, not a pile... In this cold day, the fish are asleep. Which silly fish will eat your bait."

Mo Yiran muttered to express her dissatisfaction.

"There's a fishing net. Do you want it?"

Jing mowen asked with a smile.

Mo Yiran: "

This is just a way of make complaints about her, who is going to catch fish!

It's cold in the mountains, but the scenery is really excellent. Once in a while, the long wind blew down the snow on the trees.

Mo Yiran, wrapped in a thick down jacket, sat on a small stool, looking at the lake without any movement and drowsy.

She glanced at Jing Mo Wen next to her. He was very patient.

Just sit quietly, the waist is still straight, like a picture, and there are already two fish in the bucket next to it.

Mo Yiran looked at the two fish who gave up struggling in the bucket as if they were dead. He sighed and chatted with Jing mowen in boredom: "don't you hate live fish most?"

"I just don't like goldfish."

Jing Mo Wen answers.

"Why... Where did the little goldfish annoy you? The little goldfish is so cute and watery."

"You can't eat, waste fish."

Mo Yiran: "

Mo Yiran looked at the empty piece in his bucket. It was crystal clear and impatient.

And the wind was so cold that she shrank and carefully moved to Jing Mo Wen.

Seeing that Jing mowen was still staring at the lake, Mo Yiran moved again.

After a while, he moved to the side of Jing mowen.

Men are tall, don't dye them small. Se shrunk, and Jing mowen helped her block a lot of wind.

Mo Yiran stopped moving and looked back at the lake.

It was quiet all around. There was nothing but the sound of the wind blowing the trees and the ripples of the lake. After a while, she began to doze off.

Jing mowen was originally focused on fishing. Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the woman's small movements and saw her coming to her side carefully. There was a smile in the bottom of her eyes, but there was no response and pretended not to see it.

After a while, she stopped moving.

Suddenly, his shoulder sank.

He looked sideways. The woman had breathed and fell asleep on her shoulder.

"Fool..."

The man held out his hand and pointed the woman's forehead with his cool fingertips. The woman frowned slightly, but she didn't wake up. She muttered something in her mouth. She couldn't hear it clearly.