President spoils the dark wife

"Ranran, you can be happy with us. The rest is not very important."

Jing mowen Gang added some water to dye, and his tone was heavy and light.

Yiran was stunned again and looked at the smiles of several others.

At this moment, she suddenly recalled that she had been smiling from the beginning, very friendly and gentle, but not from the heart.

These people in front of us are not anonymous. We can see at a glance whether a person's smile is true or false, whether it comes from his heart or not.

All her emotions, no matter how well they were hidden, could not be hidden.

That's restraint.

She's too vigilant, like a thief.

It doesn't matter whether Cui Liji really recognizes white gourd as a potato.

Because of her stupid cute point, she opened her heart and was willing to stop being perfunctory with them. It was a good start.

Jing mowen is fond of Mo Yiran and Mo Yiran's thousand mention and ten thousand prevention, which everyone sees in his eyes.

She is willing to be with the people here. This is a good start.

Except that Jing Mo's really complex eyes make it difficult for Yiran to guess, Yiran has a little more favor for others.

From indifference to closeness, maybe it's really just a thought.

Towards the end of the meal, Jing mowen answered the phone and said that Qi he had set a seat and would go to LuChen later.

After several people finished the hot pot and came out, they went to the nearby shopping mall to have a snack. Cui Liji bought a lot of things by herself.

Jing mowen asks Yiran if he likes it. Yiran is worried that he will pay, so he shakes his head and says he doesn't like it.

She doesn't like to owe.

Chen Yu also likes shopping. He selects a few shirts. Jing Mo really dislikes the smell of hot pot. Afraid that he can't seduce his beautiful little sister later, he runs to buy his clothes again.

The trousers were replaced by black hot pants, revealing the boy's beautiful and smooth white legs.

The T-shirt is perforated, white, with a little Sequin.

Rings and vintage glasses are a lot of equipment. One side of the earrings is worn, and the other ear is empty.

"Ah Zhen, you are becoming more and more coquettish!"

"Li Ji, you are getting more and more white lotus!"

By common consent, Cui Liji and two make complaints about each other, and then share the same tune.

Cui Liji changed her old style, no heavy makeup, no dark exposed personalized clothes.

Light makeup, conservative and pure knee length white skirt, a school of first love goddess.

"Are you still Cui Liji? Are you possessed by a female ghost?"

Jingmo really went over and pulled Cui Liji's white skirt, but Cui Liji slapped it open.

"Don't touch me, you've pressed my invisible wings! Today I'm an angel and you're a ghost!"

Cui Liji snorted and went to pay.

Jing Mo really looked at Cui Liji's back and the elegant steps she began to practice in advance. He thought of something and snorted coldly.

"Just do it!" he scolded, turned to look at himself in the mirror, touched his empty earlobe without earrings, frowned, and didn't know what he was thinking.

Yiran and others looked at their clothes in the distance and saw the dialogue and look of Cui Liji and Jingmo Zhen from a distance.

She seems to have guessed something, but she always feels that there seems to be a difference.

Out of the shopping mall, the cool wind floats on the surface, the faint clouds and the lonely moon are silent.

At this time, it was more than nine o'clock, but several people were not sleepy at all.

At this point, nightlife has just begun.

However, Yiran is no longer herself ten years ago. This crazy day has long been thrown into the corner of memory by her.

On weekdays, I go to bed early and get up early. I fall asleep around ten o'clock, but it's not that I can't accept hanging out.

Because sometimes ah Yan will drag her out for a wave.

What should I say about people like Yiran.

Can enjoy the best and bear the worst. Look at the prosperity and be happy to be dull.

Although the deer dust is clear, it has some meaning of half clear and half noisy.

Yiran often came here after returning home, but he was surprised to hear that Cui Liji and others were also regular visitors here.

Because regular customers to regular customers, they haven't met once in a few years. It's really missed.

But then she understood why.

Yiran often left at half past ten, and they had just come.

"There they are!"

After entering the door, Chen Yu glanced around the dark room and soon found the target.

Several people met. When the man really stood in front of Yiran, the half bright and half off light bulb in Yiran's heart flashed on.

Cui Liji's changes are all seen in her eyes.

The person who can make the little witch quiet and turn into an angel finally makes Yiran see clearly.

Striking white long straight hair, gentle and handsome, but with a trace of evil face.

Qihe is the thread.

On weekdays, sick and arrogant teenagers turn into little demons, and frivolous and unrestrained girls turn into little sheep.

Yiran suddenly pulls the corner of her mouth and feels sad for Cui Liji's future.

In addition to Qi He, there are several men and women here. Yi Ran doesn't know them. Looking at Cui Liji's expression, he probably doesn't know them either.

"Where's Gu Xiu? He didn't come?" asked Jing mowen.

Qi He nodded and replied, "I've gone out to work with Lord Huo. They've been investigating a case of human smuggling recently."

"Miss Mo, long time no see."

After answering Jing Mo Wen, Qi He turned his head and looked at Yi Ran, with some alienation in his gentle eyebrows and eyes.

Yi Ran recalled that she had invited Gu Xiu to dinner and bumped into Qi He, so she didn't care about Qi He's hostility. She smiled and nodded: "Mr. Qi still remembers me."

"Miss Mo is naturally beautiful. It's hard to remember."

Although Qi he was praising Yiran, Yiran always felt that there was something in his sentence "it's hard to remember".

"Well, don't stand. Even if you want to talk to the beauty, sit down first?"

Cui Liji's smile spread a little and said in a cool tone.

Jing Mo, who stood behind, narrowed his eyes slightly after hearing the speech, but didn't speak for a long time.

There were two tables because there were many people.

One table for men and one table for women.

Qi Hejing, Mo Wen and others are next door. They are probably talking about something. Their faces are sometimes relaxed and sometimes serious.

Chen Yu is adjusting the atmosphere and shaking the dice from time to time to break the silence in the deadlock.

Jingmo was really not with anyone. A person smiled and pretended to be a fallen angel who fell into the world by mistake. He went to chat with his beautiful little sister.

Yiran shakes dice with Cui Liji and several other girls, but most of the time he is chatting and drinking a few glasses of wine from time to time.

Cui Liji is a student of Yiran at school. Privately, Yiran doesn't care about her.

It's not good for minors to drink, but small wine is pleasant. As long as they don't get drunk, there's no problem.

Moreover, Cui Liji has a good drink. After a few drinks, she has nothing to do. I don't think she has drunk less.

"You play first. I'll go to the bathroom."

Halfway through, Cui Liji suddenly stood up and faced the crowd.

Seeing Cui Liji go out, Yiran also put down his glass and said, "I'll go to the bathroom, too."

"Then be careful."

A girl gave a reminder, Yiran nodded and left.

Cui Liji came out of the bathroom. As soon as she got to the door, she saw Yiran looking at her mobile phone against the wall.

"Sister Ranran..."

Cui Liji was slightly surprised, "wait for me?"

Yiran put down her mobile phone, turned her head and smiled: "Li Ji, talk?"