President spoils the dark wife

A pair of leather shoes settled in front of him. Mo Yiran, squatting on the ground, turned away his head and tears fell down, "didn't you tell me to roll? What else are you looking for!"

"Ran Ran."

A gentle voice.

Jing mowen would never speak to her in such a gentle tone again.

Mo Yiran's tears fell even worse.

Cui biejun squatted down, helped Mo Yiran up, sat down on one side of the chair and said to her, "I know it's difficult and painful to put down a person, but people always have such a process, and time will cure everything."

"I feel bad now. I really feel bad when I yelled at him just now... But I know that if I don't separate from him, I will be more painful in the future... I've had enough, really!"

Don't cry so hard that ran can't stop crying.

Cui biejun saw the person searching in the distance, narrowed his eyes, took off his coat, "Shua", soared into the air and landed on the woman's shoulder.

He held out his hand and took the woman into his arms.

Mo Yiran was stunned and struggled.

"Don't move, his people are looking for you."

Mo Yiran stopped immediately after listening, and his hands were still lying on Cui biejun's chest.

He wears a soft pure white sweater inside, which is very warm.

There is no clear tobacco smell on Jing Mo's body. Cui biejun has a faint Mint smell and a little sunshine smell.

The world was cold. He grabbed his hand with one hand and pressed the back of his head with the other, so that he had to put his face against his chest.

Yiran can feel the man's steady heartbeat.

"Have their people gone?"

Mo Yiran struggled slightly and wanted to look up, but Cui biejun hugged her more tightly.

"Not yet. They're coming."

Cui biejun looked at the people who couldn't find anyone and had left. A bad smile appeared on the corners of his lips. His tone was serious and a little nervous, which made Mo Yiran have no doubt.

Mo Yiran bowed his head and approached Cui biejun again.

Cui biejun smiled deeper.

"Well, they have left."

After five minutes, Cui biejun slowly released Mo Yiran, stretched out his hand to trim some messy hair for her, and smiled gently: "are you determined to leave him?"

The man's warm finger belly inadvertently rubbed his cheek. Mo Yiran hid a little uncomfortable.

"Yes."

Mo Yiran lowered her eyes and didn't look at Cui biejun.

She knew that Cui biejun would not be angry because of his avoidance.

He will only withdraw his hand and keep a safe distance from her.

But this time, she was wrong.

Suddenly, he tightened his hand and was surprised. He raised his eyes in surprise and looked at Cui biejun who suddenly grabbed his hand: "you..."

"Mo Yiran, you don't think I just want to make friends with you to help you again and again?"

Having a hunch of what Cui biejun is going to say next, Mo Yiran fiercely stands up and wants to get rid of Cui biejun.

But as soon as she got up, she didn't stand firm. Cui biejun had pulled himself into his arms and imprisoned him tightly.

Cui biejun looks weak, but he has great strength. After drinking wine, Yiran has little strength and can't move in the man's arms.

"Don't mess around, I'll tell you!"

Mo Yiran looked at Cui biejun, who was close at hand. When he saw him approaching his face, he was so scared that he closed his eyes and turned his head.

"Cui biejun, you take advantage of people's danger! You can't do this. I haven't divorced yet. You're a frivolous married woman now. It's immoral! I caught Jing mowen originally. This marriage is his fault. If you seduce me to cheat now, I'll be the wrong one!"

Cui biejun looked at the woman in his arms, stopped and suddenly laughed.

Mo Yiran was stunned, glanced at Cui biejun suspiciously: "what are you laughing at?"

"I laugh. You're so cute."

Mo Yiran: "you are cute... Your whole family is cute..."

"You let go of me, I'm angry!"

Mo Yiran stares at Cui biejun, who is still smiling.

Cui biejun slowly released his hand. Mo Yiran saw it. He breathed a long sigh of relief and was about to stand up.

Cui biejun pulled the woman to her and quickly kissed her on the forehead.

Mo Yiran was stunned by the unexpected kiss.

She covered her mouth and jumped up. She was far away from Cui biejun. Her fingers trembled and pointed to Cui biejun: "you..."

Cui biejun didn't care. He looked at Mo Yiran innocently and smiled, "Ranran, I'm waiting for you."

"Wait for your mother!"

The bleak male voice suddenly rang, and Mo Yiran trembled.

She knows who it is without looking back.

"Mo Yiran, I said where did you get the courage to divorce? You've already found a home, haven't you?"

Jing mowen angrily came over, dragged Mo Yiran's coat down, and threw it back to Cui biejun on the chair.

"I'm not dead yet! I'm in such a hurry to wear a green hat for me!"

Jing mowen stared at Mo Yiran.

"I'm not dead yet. Didn't you find a bunch of beautiful women just now? Go to your gentle village!" Mo Yiran stared back at Jing mowen.

As his coat was suddenly taken off, Mo Ran's nose stiffened when the cold wind blew, "ah Qiu" sneezed.

Jing mowen looked at Mo Yiran in his thin clothes, hugged the woman in his arms, and then looked at Cui biejun provocatively.

"Recognize your identity. Don't covet what doesn't belong to you."

Then, despite Mo Yiran's struggle, he picked up the woman and left.

Cui biejun is still sitting in his original place, quietly looking at the two people who are far away, with a smile on his lips.

Jing mowen believes that Mo Yiran needs to be tough on those who are not obedient.

However, men are hard on women on the premise that women love this man in their hearts.

If the woman's heart is dead, hard work will only backfire.

According to Jing mowen's temperament, seeing the scene of Mo Yiran's kiss just now, it is estimated that he will do Mo Yiran in the car before he gets home.

What about Mo Yiran?

Would you rather die than surrender, or die with a gray heart afterwards?

In short, this time, Mo Yiran and Jing mowen are completely finished.

Moreover, he believes that at this time, someone will be unable to sit still and add another handful of material to the two people.

He is now looking forward to the state of Jing mowen after his divorce.

Is it from then on, or the degeneration of drinking and drinking, or do you no longer believe in women?

From small to large, Jing mowen suffered many setbacks, but they all survived.

Can you make it this time?

He is looking forward to what Mo Yiran can do to Jing mowen.

……

"Pa!"

The crisp and loud slap sound was particularly clear in the narrow alley. It echoed for a long time before the sound disappeared.

Mo Yiran, who was torn to pieces, squatted down slowly, hugged himself and sobbed in a low voice.

Incomparable grievance in my heart.

Jing mowen raised his hand and touched the beaten right face. The anger in his eyes was replaced by cold.

"Mo Yiran, you really think I won't beat you, don't you!"

Jing mowen squatted down and grabbed the woman's slender neck.

"You fight."

Mo Yiran looked at Jing Mo Wen coldly, and his eyes were already dead gray.

Jing mowen's forehead burst with green veins, squeezed his fist and raised his hand fiercely.

Mo Yiran closed his eyes in despair.

For a long time, there was a dull bang.

However, there was no expected pain on his face.

Slowly opened his eyes, the man had punched on the wall next to his ear, and blood flowed.

"What should I do with you..."

He looked at her with tears in his eyes.

For a long time, he hugged her.

Just, hold her.