President spoils the dark wife

Several rattan tables and chairs were placed at the door of LuChen, and Yiran sat face to face with Cui Liji.

"Li Ji, Uncle Li can give you life experience and money. You can earn high-purity dopamine in a few years, but only boys of the same age can give it. There are some things you need to think clearly. Of course, I know you don't lack money."

Cui Liji smiled at the speech, pretended not to understand, and said with a smile: "teacher Xiaoran, is this inducing my puppy love?"

Yiran didn't speak, but looked at the girl with her usual peaceful eyes.

Cui Liji looked back at her. Finally, she sighed helplessly.

With her chin in her hand, she looked out of the window at the night.

Downstairs is a barbecue shop. There are a few individual guests eating barbecue and boasting about drinking.

Her eyes were silent with a little sadness and her tone was gentle: "sister Ranran, you know? He once said the same thing as you."

Yiran was stunned and didn't reply.

The window was half open, the cold night wind blew in, and the dim yellow light reflected on the woman's face, which was less sharp and more soft.

"Everyone advised me that it's time to turn around. But why do you want to turn around? I just like him. Is there anything wrong? You didn't give birth to me, I'm old when you gave birth to me..."

"What about him? The most chilling thing in the world is wishful thinking."

"He said wait for me ten years."

"I met him when I was ten, and now it's the sixth year."

"Ah Zhen always says I'm crazy... I'm young and good, but I can tell whether I like someone or not."

"I understand Qi He's intention of waiting for me for ten years. He just knows that ten years is enough to grow up an ignorant little girl."

"But he doesn't understand my insistence."

"There are four years left, only four years left..."

Cui Liji took out a pack of cigarettes from her bag, looked at Yiran with a slight frown, and reluctantly stuffed the cigarettes back.

She doesn't intend to go too far.

"Sister Ranran, what about you? What do you think? Han Dao is not a good thing, but do you want to hear me tell the truth?"

Yiran slightly lowered her eyes and guessed what Cui Liji was going to say. She said, "you want to say that Han Dao is not a good man, but I'm not easy to provoke. They are all foxes for thousands of years. I deserve to meet and kill each other."

Cui Liji smiled, stuffed a sugar into her mouth, handed her another one and said, "sister Ranran is very transparent. When I first saw you, I didn't like you very much, but later, I didn't bother you."

"Is there any reason?"

"Probably, I saw my future shadow in you."

Cui Liji smiled. For a moment, she really looked like a simple child who didn't know anything about the world.

"Sister Ranran, when did you learn to drink?"

Yiran thought, "probably at the time of her mother's death, I thought it was very wrong at that time. There was always a word in her head. Since then, there was no porridge in the morning, so she poured wine all over the night."

"Poof! It's really not right." Cui Liji smiled.

"But then I met some people, people who were closer than their relatives. They never asked me about my past, but they still treated me like treasure. At that time, I suddenly thought that my mother had a spirit in heaven and should not want to see me sink, so I went back to the right way."

Cui Liji nodded and smiled: "maybe one day I will be right, but at least not now."

"If he still doesn't want you when the ten-year appointment comes, what will you do?"

Although this question is cruel, Yiran knows that Cui Liji must have thought about it countless times. She is not a girl who can deceive herself and others.

"Look forward to him as he will look back tomorrow, live as he will never look back. In life, who says he will meet the right person?"

Somehow, Yiran felt that Cui Liji's face seemed blurred. Until the warm liquid fell on her face, Yiran was surprised that she had already burst into tears.

Really, over time, how deep the wound will form a vague scab and grow together with flesh and blood. Even with the pain of heart, this injured place will become harder.

"Don't go, beauty. They all come to the bar and look so good. Don't they just want to play together? What else?"

Cui Liji and Mo Yiran were speechless, but the bead curtain at the front door of LuChen was lifted heavily. With the crisp sound of several wind chimes, the woman slapped her backhand: "get out! I'm polite to talk to you, and you're still kicking your nose and face!"

The appearance of a foreign woman is twenty-five or six. She has eye-catching long blond curly hair, a tall nose, and white skin that looks like curd and can be broken by blowing.

He is very tall and nearly one meter eight in flat shoes.

Wearing a bright red off shoulder T-shirt, washed denim shorts and black Roman flat sandals.

A very ordinary dress.

The men who chased out grabbed the woman's wrist. As a result, they were slapped in the face within a few seconds. They were angry. They raised their hands and gave back two slaps. The woman's face immediately swelled.

"How dare a smelly woman beat me? Don't you see who I am!"

Men are very strong, slightly shorter than women, but they don't lose momentum because of their muscles.

The woman didn't seem to think that the other party was shameless enough to fight back. She was a little stunned for a while.

While the woman was stunned, the man who hit the man and the other two men quickly exchanged eyes.

Knowing this, they came forward and caught the woman, and covered her mouth to prevent her from barking.

Yiran frowned slightly and got up.

"Hey, you'd better mind your own business these days."

As soon as he took a step, his hand was caught by a warm little hand.

Yiran looked back at Cui Liji and said, "I didn't expect that the little lady of the Cui family who is not afraid of heaven and earth will still be afraid."

"This is not a matter of fear... Oh, don't go!"

Cui Liji saw that Mo Yiran had gone over, raised her legs and kicked one of the big men's popliteal fossa neatly, causing the big man to hum and kneel on one knee.

"Which fool... Oh, you look good, little girl."

The big men in front of them raised their eyebrows happily when they saw Mo Yiran deliver himself to the door.

"Damn it!"

Cui Liji stamped her feet angrily and stepped over the big men, ready to go in and call someone.

The three big men just saw Mo Yiran sitting with Cui Liji. Now Mo Yiran threw himself into the net. The little man hurried to the bar. It was obvious that there was someone inside.

They were not stupid. They made room for one person and stopped Cui Liji.

"Little sister, we have a bottom line when we look young. As long as you don't ask for trouble, we'll let you go... Ouch!"

As soon as the big man stopped Cui Liji, he was kicked in the crotch by Cui Liji before he finished speaking.

"Little sister, your second uncle! Scum and scum deserve to stand in front of me?"

Cui Liji's slim body was short and went straight under the man's arm.

Jing mowen and others sat close to the bar, a little far away, but with Cui Liji's voice, they could hear a little roar.

"Ah Zhen! Qi... Wuwu Wuwu!"

Cui Liji just shouted a little, and her mouth was covered by the big man behind her.

And her voice just now was not enough for Jing mowen to hea