The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 19 actually saw the goddess deity in this place.

In the master bedroom -

"Scratch, rub..."

The warmth of the season heard the sound of the apple coming from the phone, helpless and funny.

"Warm, you just sent a text message and don't forget me, let me not contact the man who hurt me. What the **** is going on? Do you know that person?" Xia Tian licked the apple, vaguely Asked on the phone.

"In any case, he is not a good person, you are far away." In this matter, the season is very persistent.

"Hey~ Listen to your tone, as if he is very scum."

"It's very slag! The **** is dead! It's called a hunger scum! So you definitely don't want to go too close to him!"

"Cough, don't be excited! I will take a detour after seeing him again in the future. Is this OK?" Xia Tian was a sigh of her voice: "I promise to keep a distance from him!"

The warmth of the season hooked the lips, but the smile did not reach the bottom of the eye.

That scum that is not good for summer sweetness, this world, it is best not to let her see.

Xia Tian, ​​an apple was finished, wiped his mouth and looked at the TV in the ward: "The TV news that was just broadcasted is very interesting. I was deliberately doing the right thing with you at a party some time ago. Miss Zhou, who is going up to heaven, do you remember?"

"What is she doing?"

I just had a face-to-face last night. The warm season is too lazy to mention this kind of person. I didn’t expect Xia Tian to mention her suddenly.

"You didn't read the news? Zhou Wei jumped in a bikini in Haitian Square last night for three hours of pole dancing! I feel like she is over-excited and over-excited! Afterwards, there are too many people watching, she directly Was taken away by the police on the spot! And she is not the gossip news like the giant entertainment circle, but the social news that affects the law and order class, ha, really laughed at me!"

"...shes she really jumped?"

"Of course! Just a few telephoto shots have been cut on the TV! At first glance, it’s Zhou Wei himself!"

"Oh, it really is a deserved."

"How do you feel like you know this? I have tried to slap her a few times when I have a bad mouth! It’s really a bad time! It’s a shame to live! I don’t know what she’s mad last night. ~Oh, it’s too boring in the hospital, the news is closed, you can only watch TV~”

The season is warm and smiling: "The people are doing it, the sky is watching, and the shame is also what she is looking for."

Say, the warmth picks up the remote control and looks at the LCD screen on the wall in the tea room on the other side of the bedroom.

I found Haicheng News TV. The news about Zhou Wei’s influence on social security and pole dancing last night has passed, and the live broadcast of Zhou’s reporters is being broadcasted.

With Zhou’s father’s temper, it is estimated that he is now inflated, and his daughter’s face is thrown into the whole sea city, and even covered with “suspected drug abuse”, “wearing exposed” and “pole dancing”. Words that don’t come.

Even if Zhou’s head is smashed, it can’t be called one of Haicheng’s four major families, but its reputation in Haicheng is not low. Now, after such a disaster, I am afraid that Zhou’s stock will fall.

The consequences of such a butterfly effect, Zhou Hao himself was afraid of not thinking.

"Warm, she has nothing to do with you?" Xia Tian suddenly asked.

"How come suddenly?"

"I heard that there are people behind Zhou's family. They are all black. You don't want to be related to this matter. Otherwise, if they play in the back, it would be difficult."

The warmth of the season thought of the unsatisfied expression in Zhou Yan’s eyes yesterday, and smiled: "Nothing, as long as there is a day in the family, I will control which road he is, and no one dares to move me."

"Really, in this sea city, if you want to move you, you should not only consider the face of Jijia, but also consider whether the Moh is so good." Xia Tianbian said with a sigh: "Hey, Mo Jingshen It is your biggest backing. If you learn again, you won’t hold your husband’s thigh tightly. If he is really robbed by someone else, when you cry!”

Season warm smile: "You can rest assured that there is only me on his thigh, there is no gap in the other people want to hug ~"

When Mo Jingshen didn't walk in outside the door, he heard "there is only me on his thighs". The thin lips picked up a slight curve, picked up the phone, and dialed a number to go out.

He walked to the end of the gallery, squinting his eyes and looking straight ahead at the front window: "Do it for me."

At the end of the phone is a low-cool man's voice, revealing the laziness of the silk. Feeling: "Well?"

"Monitoring Haicheng Zhoujia's every move, there is any turmoil with unidentified people. I immediately told me that the forces in black and white are at the same time, don't give them the chance to make small moves in the dark."

"Zhou Jia? Are they getting you?"

Ink faintly said: "Almost, look at them."

After a moment of silence, the phone smirked: "Oh, I know."

Mo Jingshen put down the phone, and when he turned back, he saw that the warm season had already come out of the bedroom.

"Hungry?" He went straight.

The warmth of the season touched my stomach a little bit: "It may be the cause of illness, the body consumes too fast, and I have only eaten it in the middle of the night."

"Returning to the waiting room, my name is Chen Hao to deliver the meal."

Seeing that she was slow in standing in front of the door, Mo Jingshen looked at her again: "What else do you want?"

"I still want to eat the Xu Kee four-style dumplings near your company."

Seeing the deep eyebrows of Mo Jing Shen Ya, she was busy saying: "In fact, if you don't eat it, Chen Hao does everything delicious. I only eat Chen Yu's breakfast."

Seeing her rare pouting, but trying to justify her, Mo Jingshen couldn’t help but smile and raised her hand and rubbed her hair: "I will buy it."

"Really?"

Ink dark faint lips, indicating her back to the room to wait.

The warm season was turned to the house, and when I closed the door, I left a gap and sneaked out. Seeing that Mo Jingshen had already gone downstairs, I felt that I might have been assimilated by the summer sweet, a bowl of Chen Wei’s porridge. And a dumpling can make her happy for a long time.

......

The Xu Ji four-style dumplings mentioned in the warm season are indeed in the vicinity of the Moh Group.

Black Gust stopped at the roadside, and when the ink came out of the car, he saw a long queue in front of this small shop.

He glanced at the time and walked over.

There were two young girls in front of the queue, one of them suddenly pushed the girl behind the body and whispered, "Look, you see, isn't it?"

The other girl turned around and immediately shouted in amazement: "Just a long image? How can the inks come to the store to buy the dumplings in person?"

"You look at the car nearby, but the Centennial version of Gust, there is only one in the world! I heard that it is the car of Mo Jingshen, should this be wrong?"

"My God! Really! You are quick to me, see if I am dreaming! Actually see the goddess deity in this place-"

(End of this chapter)