The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 133 is only afraid that it will be white overnight.

“Very good.” Mossau was annoyed: “I would like to see if this season warm is something that can make the Moh’s young and old so young!”

"She doesn't need any skills, as long as she is warm in the season." Mo Jing responded indifferently.

Master Murray followed the helper: "Exactly, the old man, I also want to see what Anshi is doing, and you can use this means of forcing yourself to kiss your son!"

Ink's old man squinted at the black-smelling Mossau at this time: "The turnip greens have their own love, you like the book that radish, you have to forcefully enter the depth of the green vegetable pit! Everyone is independent Individuals, each with its own good, as long as the depth of field likes, as long as the days of their younger couples and the peace of the United States and the United States, you should not let anyone intervene between them! Losing you is the father of Depth of Field!"

Mossau sneered: "For the warmth of the season, this person who does not respect the elders, do not expect me to accept her in this life."

"If you can take the attitude of treating your daughter-in-law, the warm season will naturally show the respect that the elders should have." Mo Jingshen's voice has no temperature: "This is the most basic balance and respect between people." ""

Master ink nodded: "Yes, people are mutual, unilaterally picking, this is not the attitude of the elders, but rather unreasonable!"

Mosuo was black and black, and suddenly glanced at the two bodyguards who had been daring to move in front of the door. They wanted to smash a waste, and even when they fell into the room last night, they didn’t know. But it was so angry that I didn't want to open it any more, and my face turned pale and turned away.

Mossuo walked away directly, no one stopped him, and the floor was quiet.

Master Mo has looked at Mo Jingshen and his tone is kind: "Deep depth, is it okay last night?"

"Nothing, let you worry about it." Ink deep smiles lightly.

The old man nodded. "Your father's stinky temper is like this since childhood. Since this incident was not completed last night, his old face is estimated to be too late. It will not last for a few days, as long as there is no misunderstanding between you and Jitoutou. it is good."

"Grandpa, you can rest assured, I am awake." Ji Wen warmed his eyes to the old man.

"Hey, now you are proud of it. Yesterday, I locked myself in the room with depth of field, and holding a pillow and tearing my eyes down on the little look of the bed will disappear." Father laughed at her.

The warm season is hot: "Grandpa, you actually make fun of me!"

Master ink laughed happily: "Don't laugh, I don't laugh! Hahaha..."

The old man smiled and looked at the dark face with a red light: "Depth of field, you, this wife, you can give me a tight look, don't let her lose it, if you dare to be sorry for her, be careful of the old man, I will beat your legs. broken!"

The warmth of the season saw the action of the father lifting the crutches, and stood very instinctively standing in front of Mo Jingshen.

Ink deep smiled and pulled the little woman who was in front of him with his subconscious mind. The voice of Qing Yue was like a bluestone: "I know."

The old man of Mo was satisfied with this, and his eyes went to the warmth of the season: "How did you get in with you last night?"

The warmth of the season is a smile on the old man's eyebrows: "Confidence."

"Small, I still sell it with your grandfather! OK, you didn't sleep well last night, and quickly went back to rest. On the other side of the father's side, I had to think of a way to stabilize him." Walking with a cane step by step, while walking and saying: "Shao has been in the United States for so many years. Standing on top of power is the habit of people who are used to the opponent. Everything has to listen to his arrangements and control his desires. Too strong, I think he is tired of this position..."

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The season warmed back to the 30-story room, took the bag she left here last night, and then called someone to quietly send the innocent female secretary in the 33-story room.

Put down the phone, lifted his eyes and saw Mo Jingshen standing in front of her room window.

The floor-to-ceiling windows didn't open, he stood there, looking through the floor-to-ceiling windows and looking out at the balcony.

The season warmed over, and gently put his hand behind him to hug his waist, and put his face on his back, breathing his body clear as the morning grass, and he felt that his body had turned normal. Body temperature, smiled and rubbed his face on his back.

"I don't want to come back to this hotel in the future. You didn't sleep well last night. Let's change places. You need to rest." She posted behind him.

The hand that reached into his chest was held by him, and the gaze of the ink was still looking at the balcony outside, under the height of the 30th floor, overlooking the boundless sea, the autumn wind blowing outside the window, blowing under the floor The trees are shaking.

He didn't talk, just pressed her hand in front of him and gently held it, very gentle and warm.

The room was quiet for a long time, and the warmth of the season was just like a spoiled person from behind him. He put his head in his arms and said: "I know that it was my fault to take risks last night. I promise that next time..."

"No next time." Mo Jingshen finally opened, but it was low, and the seriousness of his eyes fell into her eyes.

"Okay, no next time!" The warmth of the season raised his hand and made a swearing expression: "I don't climb such a tall building anymore! I promise!"

Mo Jingshen still looked at her with a cold look, and the warmth of the season pulled his collar down and let him bow his head. He kissed him on his chin and still smiled and said: "I promised! You don't want to. I’m so angry! If I had been waiting at home last night, I’m afraid I’ll get a night of whiteheads. Now it’s also very good...”

Mo Jingshen’s hand squeezed on her face and touched the red mark on her face that was not obvious before last night. The warm fingertips were caressed, the eyes were deep and calm, and the eyes were on Watching her like this is like looking into the depths of her soul.

The warmth of the season was reflected by his heart, but I still remember that this hotel is not suitable for a long time, just about to retreat from his arms.

The man's arm suddenly hugged her tightly, staring at her eyes and kissing directly.

"Hey, don't...dirty..." The season warmer was kissed and he was busy not to open his face: "I didn't take a good bath yesterday, I didn't wash my face in the morning, I didn't wash my teeth, I must be dirty, you don't kiss... ”

As a result, the face was suddenly forcibly smashed back by him. The man’s hand held her half of her face and prevented her from hiding. The moment she kissed again, she directly opened her teeth and kissed her deep kiss. Do not give her a little room to dodge.

She stared at him.

In the next moment, the man directly pressed her to the wall by the window. The warm season was because the morning did not brush his teeth, and now he couldn’t even open his mouth. The whole person was stiff and refused to cooperate. His hand was like a tighter vine. She is usually bundled in her arms, as if she wants to push her into his body and blend into one.

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(Second ~ 4000 words ~ I will tell you when there is more, and there will be ~ soon?)

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