President spoils the dark wife

Xiang Xinwei originally had the idea of dyeing gifts.

Because Mo Yiran and Jing mowen didn't arrive late, the birthday gift they brought was put in a room upstairs with others.

These birthday gifts will wait until master Jing arrives, and then the people will give gifts in turn.

Xiang Xinwei takes advantage of this gap to change Mo Yiran's gift and is ready to let Mo Yiran annoy master Jing in public.

When Bai Shengyan was thinking about how to deal with Xiang Xinwei, it happened that Yan binwei, who had just participated in an auction, came to find Bai Shengyan.

Xiang Xinwei's bell is what Yan binwei just got at the auction.

"That clock cost me a lot of money, and you used it to do such a thing. It's too bad!"

Yan binwei mentioned his clock and was filled with righteous indignation.

"What's the origin of this clock? How much did it cost, which made president Yanda feel distressed?"

Mo Yiran feels incredible.

Because Yan binwei can be said to be quite forthright. It is even more common to spend a lot of money for a small thing.

Now I'm in a hurry to speak the bell.

"It's not about how much money I spent. It's that I like this clock and am forced by ah Yan to use it as a prop. I feel bad."

Yan binwei sighed, "this clock was originally owned by Emperor Kangxi. A hundred years ago, Emperor Kangxi was full of interest in Western science. In order to fall in love with him, missionaries in China gave him clocks and watches together with telescopes, magnifying glasses, surveying and mapping instruments and other scientific instruments as gifts to seek permission to preach and build classrooms in China. It is of great significance."

"I can't see you're still an antique lover."

Mo Yiran took a sip of tea and smiled.

Then he glanced at Baisheng's flue, "ah Yan, thank you for helping me stop this robbery. If it weren't for your help, I might have been hurt by Xiang Xinwei."

Bai Shengyan shook his head, "she has no ability to harm you. And this time, if you don't notice and let me pay attention to her, I can't catch the opportunity to fight back and help you out."

"I can't stand you women fighting over trifles. You should go back hundreds of years ago and fight together in the harem. My temperament, of course, is the emperor. It's interesting to watch you fight openly and secretly for me."

Yan binwei hugged Bai Shengyan's coky named Feifei. His evil big hand stretched out to the Feifei's small electric hip and gave him a fierce pat.

"Yan binwei, dare you hit my dog again!"

Bai Shengyan stares at Yan binwei coldly.

"Take your time. I'm upstairs."

Mo Yiran looked at the two men and felt helpless.

It's agreed that I haven't seen you for many years. Isn't it the same as never separating here?

To dye the floor, not into the room, looking at the open door from a distance, his eyes half narrowed, a touch of pure light passed lightly.

She must have closed the door when she went out today.

After a little meditation, Mo Yiran smiled on his lips, took a pot of cactus on the flower rack next to him and put it in his hand.

He opened the door and it was dark.

With dye holding her breath, her ear tips moved slightly, and she soon noticed the smell of people.

The light and clear cigar smell is not very strong, but it floats faintly in the air.

With a slight hook on his lips and no light on, he closed the door with his backhand and walked to the bedside without changing his face.

Lift a corner of the quilt and sigh when you lie down, as if you were tired.

"Ranran, sigh, huh?"

Unexpectedly, the voice of man's warm alcohol like Baijiu rang in his ear, and then he was caught in a warm familiar arm.

“……”

Yiran didn't speak, but moved the cactus to his chest again.

Sure enough, after a few seconds, he dropped his hand on Yiran's waist for the first time and began to move up.

"Why don't you speak? Are you scared... Ah!"

Just listen to a scream, and then there is a sudden alarm next to me.

"What!"

The man's angry voice frightened people.

"Pa" sound to dye on the light.

Seeing the man in disheveled clothes jumping from the bed to the ground, Yiran couldn't help laughing.

"I knew it was you. Tell me, which window did you turn in? Did you hide at the entrance of the stairs and eavesdrop on the three of us just now? The door isn't closed. Aren't you waiting for me to catch you? Jing mowen, you fool!"

Mo Yiran's tears are about to flow out.

"Mo Yiran!"

Now Jing mowen finally sees what it is.

He said with gnashing teeth, looked down at the cactus thorn on his palm, and the scarlet pupil shrunk. Then he took several big steps forward, grabbed the cactus in Mo Yiran's hand and threw it out of the open balcony.

After a loud bang, there was no sound. I don't know what was hit.

Jing mowen didn't care. He grabbed Mo Yiran and deliberately grabbed Mo Yiran's arm with the stabbed hand.

Mo Yiran couldn't get away, but was stabbed in the arm.

"Hiss..."

Ranran took a cold breath in pain, and then stared at Jing mowen angrily, as if to eat him, "you're crazy!"

"Yes! I'm crazy. I've been crazy since you divorced me six years ago!"

"You're crazy. Go to the doctor. What are you doing with me? You fool!"

Due to Jing mowen's malicious revenge, Mo Yiran's arm is now pricked. It seems that there is blood, some red, and her lungs are about to explode.

Jing mowen was silent for a moment and held dye tighter. The man leaned against her ear and his voice was slightly heavy, "you are my medicine."

Mo Yi ran a cold, "I can't hear these disgusting words in my life. If you dare to go on, believe it or not, I'll spit on you now?"

"Mo Yiran, can you be a little emotional? I haven't spoken to anyone for many years, so you give me such a response?"

Jing mowen was even more angry than Mo Yiran and bit the woman's ear.

"Hiss! Are you a dog?"

Mo Yiran stared at Jing mowen, "loosen me, it hurts!"

"I don't know. You're too rampant. I have to let you know how painful the crime you let me suffer is. You'll remember it only if you hurt yourself."

Mo Yi's angry teeth itched, "I don't know whether you love me or hate me. This is a way to torture me."

"Ranran, how can you talk like that? Don't think too much. Of course I'm trying to torture you."

Jing Mo Wen Wen speaks soft language.

Mo Yiran: "

"Dong Dong Dong!"

The door suddenly knocked.

"Who!"

Jing mowen was angry that their world was interrupted and asked angrily.

"Shit! It's you. Open the door for me!"

"Yan binwei." Mo Yiran looked up, looked at Jing mowen, and whispered.

"What can I do for you?" Mo Yiran asked.

"You have the ability to smash my car. You have the ability to open the door! What's the ability to hide?"

Yan binwei is still knocking at the door.

"It's all your sins!" Mo Yiran stared at Jing mowen.

Jing mowen was not in a hurry. "Did you lock the door just now?"

Mo Yiran nodded.

"Then let him knock."

"No, he'll kick it."

"Shall we slip?"

"Where are you going?" Mo Yiran looked at Jing mowen suspiciously.

Jing mowen smiled, "you forgot, my house is next door to you."