President spoils the dark wife

"Xiang Xinwei's weakness is that she has no particularly hard background in city A. even if she has more money and no power, she will still be bullied by us."

Mo Yiran sat in the car and analyzed calmly.

Jing mowen glanced at her while driving. "Do you think we're bullying her?"

"Isn't it?"

Jing mowen shook his head. "No, these are what she should admit."

The man's eyes look unpredictable. He can't really see it with dye. He doesn't know what emotion it is.

For a long time, the car pulled over slowly. Jing mowen turned and looked at Mo Yiran. His eyes were condensed: "what happened in the banquet hall just now, Ranran, I think we need to have a good talk."

"I thought we had made it clear six years ago."

Don't dye your face.

"That's just what you think."

Jing Mo Wen's elegant half narrowed eyes, quite a bit of a rogue.

"Ranran, stop telling me like a story to others, will you?"

"What else are you, a joke?"

Jing mowen's eyes were stirred by Mo Yiran's logic. He stretched out his hand and wanted to hold Mo Yiran's hand again like any time before. But Mo Yiran avoided without trace, and her eyes were very dark.

Six years ago, Jing mowen could see some emotions in Mo Yiran's eyes.

Whether it is love or hate is clear at a glance.

But now, he can't see whether Mo Yiran's eyes are good or bad.

"Ranran, I don't believe you have no feelings for me."

Jingmo Wen's eyes are slightly restrained.

"Do you want to try? I can punch you down now without hesitation."

Jing Mo Wen frowned, "let's change a gentle way."

Jing mowen's so-called elegant way is to bring Mo Yiran home directly, simply and rudely.

"What are you doing? I promised to go back to Huo's house today."

Mo Yiran frowned at Jing mowen who opened the door for himself.

"Mr. Huo is accompanied by Xiaoyan now. Compared with the innocent and lovely Xiaoyan, I'm afraid your daughter is a little unpopular."

The man then leaned in front of Yiran, untied her seat belt, pulled her out of the car.

The night wind is beautiful with the fragrance of flowers. Mo Yiran is wearing a sleeveless dress. Because he just left the banquet hall, he took a tassel coat from the waiter.

The thin tassels swayed around her, the white wrists condensed the frost and snow, and her eyebrows and eyes were particularly charming.

Jing mowen's possessiveness has always been strong. There are many times that he would rather destroy what he can't get.

But in the face of Mo Yiran, he never thought of destroying it.

This is probably love.

"What are you doing? Are you pulling me to see you again?"

Mo Yiran glances sideways at Jing Mo Wen, and her eyes show disdain. It is obvious that she is very disdainful of Feng Yurou's stimulation of her foreground Mo Wen.

Jing mowen was not embarrassed and laughed. He hugged Mo Yiran's thin waist and rubbed his chin on her smooth face. "Don't you pay attention to playing on the occasion? Huh?"

"Go away, don't get hurt by me!"

Mo Yiran pushed Jing mowen away without understanding the amorous feelings. After exploding the foul language, he stepped back a few steps and avoided him from afar.

Jing mowen: "

Today's villa is very quiet. I don't see any servants waiting.

"Why is there no one?"

Walking into the house, Mo Yiran asked suspiciously.

"I gave them a few days off."

Jing mowen smiled and looked at Mo Yiran. Her eyes and eyebrows were gentle, as if she didn't see enough.

"Don't look at me like that. You're scared." Yiran shook.

"Why?"

Jing mowen approached Mo Yiran, but Mo Yiran took two steps back, "I always feel like a murderer. You abducted me here, and then you're going to divide me."

Jing mowen calmly went to the table and poured a glass of water, "I can't bear it."

Mo Yiran sat on the sofa and stepped on the tea table. The whole person was languidly trapped in the sofa, quite leisurely.

"Stop talking nonsense. What do you want to talk about? Go ahead. It's not early."

Jing mowen put down his water cup, went to Mo Yiran and suddenly pressed it up. Two arms are supported by Yiran's shoulder, one leg is stopped at Mo Yiran's waist, and the smile is charming. "It's really not early to talk about a long-term love with you. We should do something we should do."

Jing mowen smiled and stared at Mo Yiran.

"Go away." Mo Yiran said coldly without changing his face.

"I won't go away." Jing mowen's face remained the same.

Mo Yiran didn't expect Jing mowen to practice such shameless Kung Fu now. The whole person was stunned, "you can't seduce me."

"I know you keep a cold heart now, but I can use it." Jing mowen said with a smile and no shame.

Mo Yiran was shocked again, and then reacted with a slight frown. "Jing mowen, do you only do things that force women now? Don't you always have self-confidence and don't like to use strong? I tell you, if I'm angry, you'll die!"

"I don't care." Jing Mo Wen's face is slightly arrogant and has a trace of interest in his eyebrows. "Women are too obedient. How boring? Now I look at you with a frightened face. I think it's particularly interesting."

Where do you see I'm scared

Mo Yiran took a swipe from the corner of her eye, raised her hand and hooked Jing mowen's neck, laughing: "then don't you think I might have done this on purpose? I hit Xinwei just now. Why didn't I fight back? It's because I saw you from a distance, so I'm waiting to see your reaction and wait for you to clean up her. Do you want a woman as thoughtful as me? Don't you hate a malicious person?"

"Who says I hate the evil hearted? I just don't like her Xiang Xinwei. What's more, when you grow into a evil face like you, you come out to tease me from time to time. I recognize the evil hearted!"

Words fall, a strong kiss has fallen on Yiran's neck.

The tassel coat was picked and thrown aside. The man's powerful big hand firmly grasped the woman's shoulder, and the other hand reached the woman's slender waist.

"Ranran, let's remarry. For six years, I've been looking for you, and my thoughts have never stopped. Ranran, you said, did you poison me?"

The man's low, hoarse voice trembled slightly, and finally the voice line rose three degrees, itching like a feather.

"I've forgotten what happened before, but I know that now I'm going to do it to you."

The woman's voice took some confident smile. Jing mowen was stunned. He didn't know why. He suddenly felt a sudden pain behind his neck, and then his eyes were dark.

Mo Yiran looked at the man who fell on his body and drooped his eyes.

Took back the judge's pen.

"Is this what you gave me for self-defense?"

Ran got up with a smile. "If I were more cruel, it wouldn't be so simple to make you dizzy."

Mo Yiran strode towards the door, but halfway through it, he turned back.

"Forget it, do one last good deed."

Mo Yiran sighed, then took off his high-heeled shoes and stepped on the ground barefoot. The princess directly hugged Jing mowen and went upstairs.

After throwing Jing mowen on the bed and covering the quilt, Yiran turned and left.

For a long time, Jing mowen slowly opened his eyes until the sound of the car starting came downstairs.

He went to the balcony and looked indifferent.

He really can't force Mo Yiran. He hasn't been cruel since six years ago.

Until the car left the field of vision, Jing mowen sighed.

Every time, Mo Yiran left without nostalgia under her own gaze.

But this time, Jing mowen knew that it was too difficult for Mo Yiran to come back to him again.

She is now the daughter of Huo Sha and the only heir of Huo.

She already had the strongest backing and no longer needed him.