President Wife is Pretty and Cool

At this time the horn in the broadcasting room rang.

"Students, we have already dealt with the matter of stealing test papers. This matter has come to an end. The murderer is not Lan Anran. Don’t slander Lan Anran. The task of students is to study. Don’t think about intrigue. This is the school, no. The place where you play scheming, everyone takes a warning!"

The principal said so, and Lan Anran was whitewashed, but the two of them were a bit miserable. Needless to say, everyone knew they were them.

After school, Lan Yaxin rectified Lan Anran's name on the school forum.

"Sister, this is a misunderstanding, we are still a family!"

When Lan Yanran saw these words, she almost vomited, who is a family with her, it's disgusting!

"Sister, how did you do it?"

Lan Yanran ran out of the school and said to Lan Anran in the car.

"It's very simple. The murderer feels flustered when he knows that he has dropped something, and he must come back to get it, or he will reveal the stuff. If she puts a net at this time, she will throw herself into the net? It will be unhappy if there is not enough fish that slipped through.

Lan Anran sighed and said with some regret.

"This Lan Ya has a bad stomach! Such a detrimental trick can be imagined. It is really a black heart to let two good friends come out to commit the crime!"

Lan Yanran cursed.

"In her eyes there has never been a real friend!"

Lan Anran sighed.

Back at home, Mo Jinrong and Mo San sat in the living room of Lan's house.

"How did you come?"

Lan Anran asked curiously.

"Cough cough cough!"

Mo San coughed a few times and signaled to Lan Anran that he was Mo Jinrong.

Zhao Xiumei sat in the living room and stared at Mo San, without a word, and the atmosphere was a little embarrassing.

"Grandma, are you awake again? Are you hungry, I'll make soup for you?"

Lan Anran came over and asked deliberately.

"I'm not hungry, Master Mo is here, you should greet you, but my old lady said something that shouldn't be said, what else will you do if you are divorced?"

Zhao Xiumei looked at Mo San in anger and asked.

"According to the old lady, why do you still eat at night after you have eaten in the morning?"

Mo Jinrong replied.

"What does it have to do with you when I talk to your young master? Master Mo, this is how you discipline your servants?"

Zhao Xiumei said back when it didn't go well.

"Grandma, this is my Mohist style, do you have an opinion?"

Mo three replied.

Lan Anran chuckled at the side, and the old thing slumped.

Zhao Xiumei was so speechless that she thought about it for a while and said.

"You and An Ran are both divorced. Are you trying to get back together? No way. An Ran now has a boyfriend and is making a lot of noise at school. You are late."

Zhao Xiumei said deliberately.

"Grandma, you misunderstood, that was my classmate."

Lan Anran explained, not knowing whether Mo Jinrong believed it or not.

"boyfriend?"

Mo San stared at Lan Anran incredulously. He looked back at Mo Jinrong, his eyes seemed to eat people.

"No, grandma is sick. I remembered it wrong, classmates."

Lan Anran's pale and feeble explanation did not win Mo Jinrong's trust.

"Ahem! We are here today to visit Uncle Lan and Aunt Lan and explain what happened last time."

Mo San continued.

"You can go back if they are not there, you are not welcome here!"

Zhao Xiumei can see that Lan Anran can't be a little bit better, and she can't wait to tear her up, and it's easy to disturb her marriage.

"It seems that the old lady is not very welcome here, right? You don't treat you well, so it's not up to you whether you are welcome or not."

Mo San said sharply.

"This is my son's house. Of course I said it. Look at how ugly you are. You still want old cows to eat tender grass? I tell you that you are a toad who wants to eat swan meat. I tell you, here. You are not welcome!"

Zhao Xiumei seemed to have forgotten how she had stuffed Lan Anran to Mo Jinrong in the first place, and now she only wanted to separate the two of them with all her heart.

"I'm ugly? You look like a toad yourself, so you are ashamed to say me? A face and a bucket waist, like an old Black Mountain monster, you are ashamed to say me, you have a face and no face?"

Mo Sanyi couldn't help but scold him when she heard others say he was ugly.

Mo Jinrong was expressionless on the side.

"It's the opposite! I'm a dying person. You are so angry with me and want to marry my granddaughter. You are just dreaming!"

Zhao Xiumei was also very angry, slapped the wheelchair vigorously and said.

"I'm pooh! I didn't marry you. You can still control me. Are you going to die?"

Mo San continues to output.

Zhao Xiumei was so angry, Lan Anran chuckled from the side, and today's scene was enjoyable.

"You...you... dare to curse me, wait for your second child to come back, he will never let you marry Lan Anran!"

Zhao Xiumei has already decided that he must stop this guy, what a little tutor!

"Master, you calm down."

Mo Jinrong reminded him behind.

After this death, Lan Tingyun and Li Yueru came back from the hospital, and they smelled the flames of war as soon as they entered the house.

"What's the matter? Mom, I don't think your complexion is so good!"

Lan Tingyun knelt down and asked.

"The people of the Mo family really don't teach! This Mo Jinrong dared to curse me for lawlessness!"

Zhao Xiumei complained.

"Old lady, you can't talk nonsense, I don't have one."

Mo San hurriedly denied.

"Why don't you admit it?"

Zhao Xiumei was half dead.