The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 146 is too tall for people who are not suitable for all feelings.

"I'm sorry, I am bothered." Although An Shuyan was hit, his face still had a polite smile, and then he took a deep look at the man in the same hot spring as the season, and turned and walked away.

Until the footsteps of An Shuyan went far, the warm season put the chin on the shoulder of Mo Jingshen: "An Secretary is actually very tolerable. With her IQ, she may be able to endure failure and grievance, but obviously You just hurt her self-esteem. Proud woman, self-esteem is the real bottom line."

Because at that moment, the warm season saw a trace of unbearable repression in the eyes of An Shuyan, perhaps no matter how to hear the warmth of the season and the deep love of Mo Jingshen, they did not inadvertently bump into the two of them in the hot spring pool. It’s so intimate and more vulnerable.

Mo Jingshen opened her wet hair around his neck, warm water falling from her palm on her collarbone, and the warmth of the season turned to look at the man's close-knit face.

Mo Jing Shen is very calm: "Do you want me to take care of her self-esteem, or to take care of your mood?"

The season raises his eyebrows and bites on his shoulder: "How do you throw this proposition back to me?"

"One is a woman who has nothing to do with me, and that self-esteem that has nothing to do with me. One is my wife, who will accompany me through my life. This is obviously the Chuhe Hanjie, which she can't recognize. "Mo Jingjing touched her ear, and the voice was low and gentle: "You also know that this is a proposition. The correct answer is here. I have to tell you why, to satisfy your curiosity."

The season warmed up the lips, no longer bite him, and kissed him directly at his chin: "It seems that I should cover the first good husband in history!"

"The stamp can be, just kiss this kind of too simple way, invalid." The man licked her waist underwater, but kissed her lips: "Go back to the room and give me a stamp, with you How to cover it."

"You don't want to come, this is the Mohist family. It is a matter of time to take time to talk with Grandpa and talk more." The season is warm and serious.

The ink-deep tone is also very serious: "It is also a matter of tightness to accompany your husband."

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Soaking for too long, I plan to leave the hot spring pool, go back to the room to rest, and stay warm in the season to change clothes.

When Mo Jingshen stepped out of the small hot spring pool in the back, An Shuyan still wore the hot spring suit, and his long hair was draped behind him. He heard the movement and turned to look at the ink.

"Ink." An Shuyan stared at him. Even if he just came out from such a hot spring, he was still elegant and gentle. "There is a Mohist here. We are here, we are lucky. The person who just entered is me. If you change to Mo Shu or my father saw it, I might think of how to think about the season."

The meaning of An Shuyan is very obvious, alluding to the warmth of the season. Inked the depth of field, if the two of them are intimate here, it is equivalent to not taking An Father and the ink father at all.

She just said the words of the bad and the bad.

"Occasionally, the couples are intimately intimate, but I didn't expect to obstruct Miss An's eyes." The warm season has changed clothes, and he walked out from the inside, waiting for the cold-looking ink scene to open deep, and then walked over with a smile. Dao: "Miss An has a discouraged family and a smart and intelligent cultivation. It must be that the eyes are higher than the top, but this kind of judgment seems to be not on us."

The warmth of the season went to the side of Mo Jingshen, and he took a look at An Shuyan: "We are legal couples. Don't say that we just just kissed each other, even if it is really difficult to do anything, I am afraid that it will not be related to the bad guys."

An Shuyan originally wanted to take a chance to talk to Mo Jingshen alone, but I didn’t expect the warm season to come out too quickly and too timely.

And this very concealed thing is that the so-called uncontrollable thing is, of course, only the warmth of the season and the work of Mo Jingshen.

An book said quietly for a moment, only slightly smiled: "My wife and I have also played a few times, and I still don't know much about you. I will leave tomorrow. Mrs. Mur is sure to leave me like this. impression?"

The warmth of the season is very funny. This book seems to be really poisonous to the depths of the ink. It is always the best. I am afraid that even if I return to the United States, he will always be the evergreen tree in her heart. Moonlight does not allow other women to tarnish.

"What kind of person am I, Miss An, you should know enough. When you first saw me in the company, you already checked my card thoroughly. Then I will leave you. What kind of impression, this is very heavy?" Season warm and eyebrows: "Miss Ann, conceited, but don't be too proud, too take yourself seriously."

Ink is deeply cold and open: "The Moh family is her own home for the warm season. How she is doing at home is her freedom, and she does not need to cover up."

An Shuyan looked at him and suddenly smiled: "I thought that you are only responsible for the marriage and the enthusiasm for the marriage. After all, like a person who is calm and sensible at all times, in the face of marriage and When you are feelings, you will definitely consider the interests of all aspects first, but you have not thought that you are so serious about her."

Ink is deep and the sight is still indifferent.

An Shuyan looked up at him and looked at him: "A person who is too tall is not suitable for all the feelings. If you are so sensible, you will be willing to live like this?"

Mo Jingshen did not intend to continue to talk with her, holding the hand warmer next to the season and walking away.

An Shuyan suddenly asked in the moment he was about to walk through: "Do you think that you will be with her for a lifetime?"

"I will." Mo Jing deep eyes, a positive look at her, the tone is not abrupt, but it is heavily on the warm heart of the season.

"You are so sure, will not divorce her?"

"sure."

He did not hesitate and hesitate, and his tone was even dull, but he seemed to be talking about something that was natural.

The embarrassment on the face of An Shuyan could no longer be concealed. When he looked at him, his eyes were very deep. Finally, he turned and walked away from the eyes of both of them, and his footsteps were somewhat rushed.

It seems that the dialogue just did not have any influence on Mo Jingshen here. After Anshuyan went away, he took the warm hand of the season and took a long step and walked away.

I haven’t gone far, and I’m still thinking about what I’m thinking about. I suddenly approached him with his strength and hugged him from behind.

Ink deep stuck in the footsteps.

He turned back and hugged her: "What happened?"

The warmth in his arms looked up in his arms: "I haven't divorced together for a lifetime. Now I still have a little value to see. When I am old, you will not be tired?"

Ink Jing deep eyebrows: "When you are old, I will only be older than you."

"That's not necessarily, the man has forty-one flowers, and the woman's age is the bean curd!" The season's warm mouth said so, but the hand is holding him tightly, proudly refused to let go.

(End of this chapter)