President spoils the dark wife

"Miss Mo, you made me wait!"

The man's joking voice sounded behind him, and his tight body immediately relaxed.

She turned around and looked at the man with a smile. Her tone was gentle, but with a trace of anger: "Mr. Gu, it's really not a gentleman's style."

The twilight, filled with red sunset glow, has gradually faded down and lost its thick ink and heavy color.

Before, Yiran accidentally bumped into Gu Xiu's car because she was absent-minded. At that time, she should invite him to dinner when she was free.

But because they were busy starting school, jingcui's children could really make trouble, so they forgot it for a while.

Probably because he thought that Yiran's family had just experienced great changes, Gu Xiu, who has always had a high EQ, didn't choose an expensive restaurant, but at the same time, he thought that the low grade of the restaurant would hurt Yiran's self-esteem.

So he chose a moderate western restaurant, but Yiran thought it was a Japanese Restaurant making French food.

"Mr. Gu, I have something serious to tell you."

"Speak."

"It's easy to mistake people for a brand perfume, which is a drug, if you meet a tough person on the day, you can do it."

Gu Xiu was stunned, raised his hand and sniffed his cuffs.

In retrospect, today's wonderful female customer is white faced, like a ghost. The perfume on his body is heavy. He is also wearing the same flavour.

However, it was just a smile without words.

He ordered Boston lobster and Gu Xiu ordered Wellington steak.

Then there are other dishes and desserts, such as Shouxi pot, sashimi, caramel pudding and so on.

The two people ate about 700 together.

It's just that Ranran eats a meal of more than ten or twenty yuan by herself on weekdays. Sometimes she gets together with Bai Shengyan for AA, which is only two or three hundred yuan. She's a little careful when she comes to seven hundred this time.

But when she thought that she had hit someone else's luxury car for only 700 yuan a meal, she thought it was really cost-effective.

The two ate faster and left the restaurant at 7:30.

But Yiran didn't expect to meet someone she knew.

The man standing in front of him was about 28 years old and had long hair like Gu Xiu.

But Gu Xiu's long hair only reached his neck and was slightly curled. It was tied from time to time, but it was loose most of the time.

And Qi He, his hair is very straight and left in the heart. The last time I saw him, the man's hair was still black, but this time it had been dyed white.

If there is no accident, it is estimated that it will be shaved into a round inch in a few days.

I think so.

Wearing a Chinese white linen shirt with buttons and playing with stationery with his left hand, it's a southern red agate.

He also has long hair. Compared with Gu Xiu, Qi He is less feminine and more calm.

I haven't seen it many times. I don't seem to have spoken, but I look familiar.

While Yi Ran was struggling with whether to say hello, Qi He spoke first, but he didn't say it to Yi Ran.

"Gu Xiu, take care of yourself."

After the man said that, he glanced down his eyes gently to dye one eye.

Different from the peaceful eyes before, Qi He looked at Yiran coldly this time, even with a trace of contempt.

With dye's tight fist, the man's eyes don't feel good in his heart.

She knew that Qi he had misunderstood, but she didn't intend to explain.

It's not necessary.

It's just an insignificant person. What does he think and what does it have to do with her?

Gu Xiu also didn't explain the reason. He didn't know what his psychology was.

However, he stretched out his hand, stopped Qi He, who was about to go into the house, and smiled: "what about you? Aren't you alone? Who should take care of yourself? You'd better have points in your heart for some things."

The two said the code language, so ran naturally didn't understand it. Of course, they didn't ask more unknowingly.

The two men looked at each other. Although they were still smiling, their dark eyes were cold, with warnings that dye couldn't understand.

It's normal for four people to be together on weekdays, but some hostility is exposed when they are alone in private.

Yiran and Gu Xiu left side by side.

Qi He also stood at the door, looking at the two people's gradually disappearing back. His eyes were as unpredictable as a deep pool, and the undercurrent was surging.

Suddenly, a slender hand suddenly put on Qihe's arm.

Qi he lowered his head. The girl was looking at him with gentle eyebrows and smiles.

With light makeup, the eyes are as clear as the moon on a winter night, condensing all frivolous and uninhibited.

Qi he just looked at her faintly, without waves and waves, and then his eyes returned to the direction Gu Xiuyi ran left.

"How did they get together?"

The girl followed the man's slightly indifferent line of sight and saw Gu Xiu pulling the door with a slight frown.

Although the two people are not in the same car, it's really rare that Gu Xiu can take the initiative to pull the door.

"Leave him alone."

Qi He said faintly. As he walked towards the house, he recalled Gu Xiu's words just now. He was a little upset. He quietly looked for an opportunity to take his arm out of the girl's hand.

The girl followed, looking at the empty hands, and her heart sank.

There was a trace of loneliness on his face, and then he did not adapt to the white dress he rarely wore on weekdays, and walked into the house with naked square root lace sandals.

Night shrouded, overlooking the bustling city, the lights are dim, dense with the tantalizing night, strange, like a distant hazy dream. I don't know when the moon has quietly risen. Around it, there are several stars emitting weak light.

Thick clouds and fog occupy the sky. Jing mowen is sitting in the car, next to a crying man.

"Too much... Too much! When did I get so low? She didn't want me, and there was a line waiting behind! I offered to get back together, but she didn't agree! Even if she didn't agree, she sent a circle of friends with lyrics two days later!"

Jing mowen grabbed Chen Yu's hand on his shoulder and tried to break off the man wrapped around him like a vine, but in the end, he had no choice but to say, "what did she say?"

"There are monsters, monsters, monsters, pestering me, monsters, monsters, monsters, clinging to me, eating my originally happy life one mouthful after another. I was so angry at that time, woo ~"

Jing mowen: "

Chen Yu came to him in the afternoon and complained that she met true love. This woman didn't love his money and his people.

Jing mowen enlightened, saying that she doesn't love you. She just loves your money, but she doesn't think you have enough money, so you have to work hard and make more money to make her change her mind.

As a result, Chen Yu pulled him away

Jing mowen opened a bottle of mineral water and took a sip, wondering whether to splash his water to wake him up.

The man looked up and his white neck could not hide his nobility even if it was dark.

His eyes drooped slightly, and his eyes inadvertently swept over the front.

But I saw a tall and a short figure talking about something in the night.

Jing mowen frowned slightly and looked at the two men sitting on the public chair for a while.

When the man put his hand on the woman's thin back, Jing mowen's clenched fist had burst into blue veins.

It shows the extreme anger of the master.

The cell phone tinkled twice.

An anonymous text message.

Women and men are in pairs, talking and laughing at the table.

Different from the impatience and indifference in the face of him, she seemed to be gentle to everyone.

Only to him, she always showed her sharpest fangs.

Shut out all his good.