President spoils the dark wife

Out of the school gate, Yiran is seeing a black Maybach parked on the roadside, a man in suits leaning against the car, the breeze blowing and the corners of his clothes moving.

Beauty and luxury cars are really exciting.

But anyone passing by who thinks he is still somewhat beautiful will stop, or wink or pretend that Gao Leng doesn't care.

No wonder those little girls will try to attract Jing mowen's attention. After all, in life, people like Jing mowen are God level.

If ordinary people catch up, death is worth it.

However, mowen kept his head down and turned his mobile phone in boredom.

Yi Ran stood there and suddenly recalled that Bai Shengyan, who was a teenager, always talked in his ear and said that he couldn't make do with looking for a man.

Don't be afraid of many beautiful warblers around you and look for someone who doesn't look good at will.

You need to know that those who look good will basically have a certain aesthetic, not like Thailand and Japan, so the cheating rate will be a little less. And those who don't look good and cheat find one who doesn't look as good as you. Do you look angry?

You also need to know that if you quarrel one day, you will lose your temper if you look at his face. If he doesn't look good, even if it's not a big deal, he retorts casually and becomes more and more angry.

Once upon a time, Yi Ran thought Bai Shengyan's words were too absolute, even biased, and three outlooks were not correct.

But now it seems that it is not unreasonable.

He was stunned, but suddenly a thin and soft female voice came from the front.

Look, well, I really have the courage to chat up fat.

Yiran was not angry, so she stood quietly not far away.

And Jing mowen didn't seem to find Yiran not far away.

"Sir, do you know where there is a golden arch near here?"

Yiran: "

Jing mowen: "

The painting style is delicate, creative, courageous, beautiful, and young girls in their twenties.

Tut tut

Jing mowen looked up at the sound and glanced at the young girl faintly. He saw her intention, took back his sight and continued to look at the mobile phone. His tone was indifferent: "I don't know."

It is estimated that the young girl is not the first time to do such a thing. She is not embarrassed to be cold treated. She lifts her hair with a smile and reveals her white wrist.

"Think again, sir."

There was no expression on Jing mowen's face, but there was impatience in his eyes.

He raised his head and saw Yiran standing not far away, looking at him with a gentle smile.

Jing mowen raised his eyebrows and directly ignored the young woman. He said in a cold voice, "excuse me, you're in the way."

"What, what?" the young girl saw that Jing mowen stood up and tried to move forward. As a result, Jing mowen, who had been on guard for a long time, almost didn't fall and eat the mud.

Looking back, I saw that the man in my picture was striding towards a woman. Just now, his cold face was full of gentle doting.

How much do you like it so that you can laugh at the sight of you?

Looking at the woman's face, the young girl's face changed.

Such a nice nose? Such white skin? Such charming eyes? This is a fucking Asian face!

As a gay girl, the young girl swallowed her saliva and was almost stunned.

No wonder people don't look up to themselves

The young girl wiped her tears and was very sad. She drove a small yellow car across the street and left.

"Where are we going now?"

Yiran got into the car and turned to ask.

"My father, they're back. I'll take you to meet them. It saves them from shouting in my ear all day long to have grandchildren."

With a stiff smile, "Jingmo Wen, are you kidding?"

"I never joke." Jing mowen replied seriously, "I'm going to live with you all my life. Don't tell me you're just playing."

"In fact, I have such an idea..." Yi Ran muttered in a low voice.

"What are you talking about?"

Although the voice was very low, Jing mowen heard it, but it was also expected, so the response was not great.

He just narrowed his eyes and looked at Yiran with a bit more danger.

Ranran was not comfortable with Jing mowen's eyes, but he was not afraid of him. He sighed helplessly and said, "see you later, but you should remember what you said today. You said you wanted to marry me, but I didn't rely on you. If you get tired of me and don't want me one day, don't unite with the little three and four outside to harm me. I won't pester you... Ah!"

The car stopped suddenly and leaned forward with dye's body inertia.

"What's the matter?"

Yiran turned her head in doubt, but found that Jing mowen's face was very ugly.

"Ranran..."

"What do you want to do?"

Seeing that Jing mowen raised his hand, Yiran thought he was going to hit people in a rage. He raised his hand in surprise and covered his face.

However, the expected pain did not come. Instead, it was a cool hug.

Yiran dropped her hand and was gently surrounded by Jing mowen.

He didn't speak and she didn't ask.

For a long time, I only heard the man say in a deep voice: "Ranran, since the day I decided to be with you, I have decided that you should not marry in this life. What unites with the small three and four outside? Where can the small three and four come from? Who can compare with you? Don't say such words in the future, Ranran... I love it."

Yiran was stunned. He didn't expect that Jing mowen would suddenly become affectionate. It seemed that there was a sudden pain in his heart.

This feeling, somehow, just makes her very sad.

Before that, she never seemed to be afraid of anything.

But at this moment, Yiran was suddenly afraid... She was afraid that one day she would sink. From then on, she had concern and dependence, and this concern and dependence will eventually kill herself.

Even if Jing mowen said at this moment, no matter how affectionate, she dared not gamble.

"Well, well, I believe you. I'm just kidding."

Yiran patted Jing mowen on the shoulder and comforted him with a gentle look.

"Since you are meeting your parents, you should always dress better. Accompany me to the shopping mall in front to pick up clothes."

Yi Ran smiled.

"OK."

Jing mowen answered and then drove to the shopping mall in front.

Yiran has no requirements for clothes. She thinks she can basically control it as long as she doesn't go too far.

Casually picked a clean skirt, and then bought some jewelry to match the skirt.

"I'm here. Why don't I pick one for you?"

Yiran looked at the white shirt Jing mowen was wearing today and raised her eyebrows. She still liked the way he was wearing a black shirt.

She's wearing white today. It's better to match him in black and white.

"You want to choose clothes for me?"

Jing mowen was stunned when he heard the speech and looked at Yi Ran's eyes.

"Yes, what's the matter? Are you worried about my eyes?"

I sink my eyes with dye. I'm a little sad.

"No." Jing mowen's face changed when he saw Yiran and hurriedly explained, "you are the first person to help me choose clothes. You are a little happy."

"Poof."

Yi Ran smiled and almost lost his voice. "It's so. It's not a big deal. If you like, I'll help you choose your clothes in the future."

"OK."

Jingmo Wen's lips overflowed with an imperceptible joy, but he still couldn't escape Yiran's eyes.

"I find it easy for you to be happy. Such a small thing makes you happy."

Jing mowen saw Yiran and found it. He no longer habitually hid it. He smiled politely: "it's you who are mainly around, so it's easy to be happy."

Yiran was happy and looked up and smiled at the man.

Jing mowen touched the woman's hair and took her shoulder to the men's wear area.