The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 103, she has not seen such a temperament

She remembered that she was brought out by Sheng Yihan. She also remembered that she wanted to find a place to calm down. When she got off the bus, she warned that she would not follow her.

But she did not expect that Mo Jingshen actually found it so quickly.

"Is it your own car, or am I holding you on the bus?" In the cold voice of the ink, the cold voice was dyed with a thin, thin color, but the hand never let go of her, lest she should not be careful, she ran like a rabbit. .

When the car is coming and going, it will be dangerous if you are not careful.

The warm season did not move in place.

She doesn't want to get on the bus now, she wants to take off her shoes and hit his face.

Seeing her kneeling here like a statue, Mo Jingshen’s hand forcedly bypassed her waist.

The warmth of the season turned to him, and the long coat that was cut from the body and quite textured was paused.

There is only one shirt in him, no suit.

Oh, yes, before he put her suit on her, it seems to be thrown in the bathroom, which is worth a lot.

The price of the suit is enough to buy a set of more than 200 flats in the domestic capital in a decade, and now he can only say that this coat is even worse.

She looked at the man's cold face again and suddenly smiled.

I used to dream about the time of the decade, and how I got along these days. She never thought about what kind of man she was married.

How high is his height, even her warm season is not worthy!

How good he is, let her be firm from the beginning, and gradually become afraid of losing!

The season warmed at him, and asked with a dumb voice because of the wine: "Is the dinner finished?"

"Not finished." She asked, and he answered, but the tone was slight.

The season warmed up and bowed his head: "Then go back, I just want to come out and quiet, don't delay anything."

"Quiet a quiet? Jump out of the window, run so far to drink just to calm down?" Mo Jing deep in her waist, almost to push her into his body, some heavy, but also some faint pain .

The season warmed and frowned, and the hand pushed on him: "This is the street, the car is coming and going, pay attention to the influence, go back to the dinner party, I will take a taxi back to Oran International."

Said, she suddenly made a force to push the man away.

The season warms and turns, really reaching out to stop a taxi back.

"Stand up." The man's low and cool voice sounded.

The season is warm and the attitude is inaudible. I ignore him and my hand still stretches forward.

Until a taxi approached, she was about to stop in front of her, her waist and wrist suddenly tightened, and a turn of the sky, Mo Jingshen directly pushed her to the car he was driving on the side of the road.

Not the business car he went to the Wangting Hotel tonight, but the black Gust she is familiar with.

As the back slammed on the door, although it didn't hurt much, the warmth of the instinct of the season warmed out, and there was no opening. The ink was deep and bowed down on her lips.

There was only a hint of champagne in his mouth, it was smelly and smelling, and his unique clear air, so that the warmth of the season seems to have a string that has been tight and suddenly broken.

She suddenly raised her hand to push him away, but he put his arms on the door by his backhand.

Very hard to press! The wrist was almost cut off by him!

She has not seen such a tempered ink Jing Shen!

I haven't thought about it before the warm season. It is only at this moment that I understand that the reason why Mo Jingshen is never affected by the words of Ji Mengran, is probably because of a lot of things about her, her past, he knew a long time ago.

So, is it because of the cold?

She hasn’t been with him because of An Shuyan. Why does he have a temper?

The kiss didn't know when it would end, the cool breeze blew, and the warm season was confined between his chest and the body, because of his occlusion, she couldn't feel any cold air.

Until she gradually had some legs soft, Mo Jing Shen palms her hand around her waist, holding her almost unable to slip the body.

The warmth of the season has not disappeared, and I was speechless until I couldn’t speak. I only heard the voice of the man clearing Ling Ling in her ear: "I haven’t settled with you yet, you are giving me A good show of jumping out of the window, the season is warm, you have a long way to go."

The warmth suddenly raised his head, but the door was suddenly opened by him, and she was pushed in by the whole person.

The body was completely unrestrained and fell on the inside of the seat. She struggled to sit up and jump up, but he had already walked around the body and entered the driver's seat, locking the door and not giving her a chance to get off.

"Ink Jingshen! Who can't make a temper? I am in a bad mood to drink a drink, I haven't played yet! What are you doing too much for me!" The warmth turned his face and shouted at him. Sentence, shortness of breath, chest volatility, the eyes are so horizontal.

Ink is deep and not hot: "You should be glad that the illegitimate child who was accompanying you to drink in it, or I will let you know what is really excessive."

He drove the car directly. As a result, the car didn't open for a long time. The warm season was because of the distaste of drinking too much wine tonight. He raised his hand and made a posture to vomit.

Mo Jingshen stopped the car and finally opened the central locking. The season warmly pushed the door open and rushed out of the car. It was a retching on the side of the road.

She didn't eat anything at night, spit out the wine or the wine, nothing else, the scorpion was hot.

I feel uncomfortable in my heart.

Feeling the man's approaching, the season warm before he was about to pull her up, he was stunned on the side of the road and said: "If I go to the car tonight, I will still spit. I am not comfortable in the stomach. You will return to the party first. Over there, don't worry about me..."

The words were not finished, and the whole person was suddenly picked up by a man.

In the moment when the feet are warm and the body is off the ground, the two hands instinctively grabbed his neckline, and the half-waked and half-awake eyes looked into the deep eyes of the ink as deep as the sea.

"How could it be possible for you?" The man’s voice was low and faint, with a look at her now.

......

When the ink was taken into the nearest hotel by Mo Jing Shen, the warmth of the season was irresistible both physically and psychologically.

On the one hand, now she really does not want to take the car again, a stomach of wine, the stomach is overturned and wants to vomit, on the other hand, when she came out, she did not bring the bag without money and did not bring a mobile phone. It was estimated that it was only thrown here. Can sleep on the roadside.

Even if it is drunk, it can be divided into the truth of the people under the eaves, not to mention that under the eaves of Mojingjing, which has diamonds in Phnom Penh, she is even less likely to die.

The warm and drunken eyes of the season were a little straight, and he followed him without a word. The man suddenly took her into the elevator of the hotel. She was still not prepared. She stumbled and went in, and slammed into his arms. .

(End of this chapter)