President spoils the dark wife

Jing mowen didn't run away this time, and let Jing Mozhen give him a bear hug.

"Brother, do you miss me so you come to see me?"

Jing Mo really looked at Jing Mo Wen with burning eyes. Don't mention how excited he was.

Jing Mo Wen's thin lips pursed slightly. "It's your grandmother. The critical illness notice came down. She wants to see you for the last time. Clean up and go back to city a with me."

Hearing the speech, Jing Mo's eyes were really cold, like a burning fire poured a basin of cold water.

"I'm not going back."

Jingmo replied coldly and turned to leave.

"Stop!"

Jing mowen said coldly to him.

Jing Mo really clenched his fist, turned around, came to Jing Mo Wen and said, "brother, what did she do to you? Did you forget!"

"She just gave up a useless piece. If I were her, I would do the same."

Jing mowen answered coldly.

"You are so cold-blooded!"

Gu Xiu sat on the sofa and looked at the brothers quietly. He felt very interesting.

The only person in the cold family who really treats Jing mowen is his half brother.

It was supposed to be a hostile existence to compete for family property, but it changed its flavor because of Jing Mo's inexplicable joy in Jing Mo's writings.

"Brother, do you really want me to go back to see her?"

Jing Mo really stares at Jing Mo Wen.

Six years ago, he originally wanted to go abroad to study medicine with Li Ji, but Jing mowen always wanted to put himself in the army camp, and he had to resist for a while.

But then something happened to Jing mowen, and the Jing family devoted themselves to cultivating him.

Jing Mo really didn't want to be a puppet, so he simply followed Jing Mo Wen's wishes and entered the military camp. Grandma was so angry about it that she fell ill.

Jing Mozhen finally compromised.

"I'll do whatever you say."

Jing Mo really smiled and looked at Jing Mo Wen.

"Pa Pa......"

Behind him came applause. Gu Xiu looked at the two people and smiled: "brothers are deeply in love. It's so touching!"

After seeing off two giant Buddhas, Gu Xiu answered a phone call.

"How's things going?" Gu Xiu played with the jade handle in his hand, his tone was indifferent.

"Don't worry, sir. Everything is going well."

"Well, when it's done, you'll benefit."

After hanging up, Gu Xiu went to the door and said to a maid, "go pack my bags and I'll go a long way."

"Sir, haven't you come back for a long time?"

The maid asked with her head tilted.

Gu Xiu smiled, still the old wind instrument in his eyebrows and eyes: "go back to the play. When the play ends, I'll come back."

The maid looked at Gu Xiu's eyes with some helplessness. Mr. is really old and loves to go to the theatre more and more.

A city Airport——

Mo Yi got off the plane and was thinking of booking a hotel first.

The boys who came back with themselves went to the bathroom. They said they had a stomachache. They were afraid they ate something together. Mo Yiran waited for them here for a while.

"Mo Yiran?"

A voice came after itself.

It's not such a coincidence. I haven't been back for six years. I met an acquaintance when I got off the plane?

Mo Yiran looked back, but he saw a tall boy in his twenties, wearing a pair of sunglasses, and his eyebrows revealed some familiarity.

Dressed casually, a pair of hot pants, a white T-shirt, and a casual striped shirt outside.

This dress is also familiar

"You are..."

Mo Yiran was a little embarrassed. She really didn't recognize which immortal this was.

"I drop a mother. Can't you recognize me?"

The boy raised his hand and fiercely took off his sunglasses: "I'm your ex husband's brother!"

Mo Yiran looked at the tall boy in front of him and opened his lips slightly. "Ex husband? You say Jing mowen. After all these years, how do you know whether he is Jing mowen or my ex husband? Maybe it's an ex husband or not."

After that, even Mo Yiran was surprised.

She didn't expect that after so many years, she could make fun of her old friends.

It's like it's never been separated.

"You are still the same as before. You can't speak in tune, so you like to flirt with our lovely little boys." Jing Mozhen pulled a corner of his mouth and said, "my brother is calling there. Do you want to see him?"

Jingmo really raised his hand and pointed to Mo Yiran's back with his fingers.

Mo Yiran's nerves tightened in an instant.

King, ink, text!

The robber who robbed her son! robber!

Mo Yiran's eyes looked in the direction that Jing Mo really meant. What he saw was that familiar but strange face.

The man seemed to be aware of something. Leng Rui looked over and was stunned at the moment when Mo Yiran looked at him.

Still deep eyebrows and eyes, but he looked at Yiran's eyes, there was no love, no my tenderness, more strange indifference.

Everything in the past was scattered disorderly in front of us. The great and tall body finally broke into many pieces and flew down lightly, like light goose feathers.

Mo Yiran tightened her lips, raised her steps, and walked slowly towards the man who had appeared in her dream countless times in the past six years. She looked complex and invisible.

Jing mowen looked at the woman slowly coming towards him, as if she didn't believe it, and blinked.

However, this man appeared in front of me again.

Behind the woman, Jing Mo really made a gesture of refueling to himself.

By the way, Jing Mo really doesn't know how deep the contradiction between him and Mo Yiran is. He should only know that they love each other very much.

Most people just see the bright side of them.

Mo Yiran looks at Jing mowen, clenches his fist and takes a bigger step.

Anger is extremely anti smile, and the corners of the lips are hooked properly, which is easy to make some idiots mistake it for a friendly smile.

Jing mowen was even more surprised to see Mo Yiran smiling at himself.

Mo Yiran... She has suffered all these years

Finally, she figured it out and was ready to come back to herself?

Jing mowen tried to pull up the corner of his mouth. He hasn't laughed for a long time and is a little stiff. Because he was too reluctant, he seemed to laugh, and then he "ha ha" a few times.

While laughing, he also opened his arms and was ready to meet Mo Yiran at any time.

Even though Mo Yiran is old now, it does not affect his feelings for her.

Even after all these years.

Don't be sleepy how much resentment, how reluctant to give up, or how much hatred, time smoothed everything, and everything passed.

Everything can start over.

As long as they like.

However, Mo Yiran looked at Jing mowen's ugly smile, which was worse than crying, and suddenly became angry.

What does he mean?

Provocation?

Jing mowen's smile was like a pot of hot oil, pouring a drop on the fire in Mo Yiran's heart.

With a bang, it blew up.

"Jing mowen! Where's my son!"

Mo Yi Ran to Jing Mo Wen, grabbed his hand, directly threw Jing Mo Wen over his shoulder, and then quickly controlled Jing Mo Wen on the ground and punched him on the ground next to the man's ear.

"Be honest and be strict in resisting!"