The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 190: Does it have anything to do with ink depth?

Is there any relationship between Chapter 190 and Mo Jingshen?

"I usually use only one bottle of water." The warm season refers to a few small things that have just been placed on the side of the pillow, including a light green transparent glass bottle.

Ling Feifei took a look and looked at it for a long time and didn't recognize which brand: "What brand is this? How much?"

"Forgot, it seems to be more than 600 pieces."

Ling Feifei was surprised: "Only more than 600 pieces?"

Ling Feifei looked at the tens of thousands of moisturizing water in his hand. Suddenly he didn't want to talk to the warm season again.

Bai Wei, who had not been interjected, said at this time: "I also use this water for the seasons. People who have a particularly good skin are really good at using this."

Ling Feifei snorted and didn't say anything, but apparently because Professor Lin had arranged her in the same bedroom with someone who had no identity and no money, it was very unhappy, but she did not say anything.

I can see that the lady’s demeanor is reflected in the look of the lady. The season is warm and she doesn’t speak. She just smiles.

Professor Lin said that most of the students who came here this time are young masters who are better at home and higher than the top, and the learning process is only three months. It is over without understanding each other.

So she doesn't have to disclose her own cards.

Ling Feifei's luggage is too much, she can't put it down, just put another suitcase on the empty bed next to it.

"We should have only three people in this bedroom?" Ling Feifei said while setting it.

Her voice has not yet fallen, the door of the bedroom has been opened again, and a young girl is coming in.

The girl was wearing a white dress. After entering the door, she glanced inside. The eyes finally fell on the nearest warmth from the door. "Hello, I am sorry that I am late. Should there be my position in the bedroom?" ”

Bai Wei and Ji Wen warm at the same time look at the bed occupied by Ling Feifei's suitcase.

Ling Feifei was obviously not very happy, but was watched by their three eyes at the same time, had to take the suitcase down and twisted back to her own bed.

The girl who just came in went to the bed and looked at it. Then she looked at the warmth of the cell phone on the next bed: "Hello, my name is Su Xueyi. We will sleep together in the next three months." Get to know, make friends!"

The warm eyes of the season lifted up from the phone, and looked at Su Xueyi from the next bed. She saw her smile very brightly, and the quarter warmed and nodded.

This Su Xueyi looks like the age of the season, but another innocent look that is easy to distract from.

......

It was only officially started tomorrow, and the four people in the dormitory were all together, and it was inevitable to start another self-introduction.

Su Xueyi seems to be particularly fond of talking with the warm season. She just sat down on the bed in the warm season and left her a phone call with her.

When it was Su Xueyi’s self-introduction, she smiled and said: “I came from Los Angeles, and I have done business in my family. I am more famous in SUAN Group, a Chinese company in Los Angeles. My father holds 60% of SUAN Group. Shares."

I heard the words of SUAN Group. Ling Feifei, who was still proud of her eyes, suddenly saw Su Xueyi’s eyes again. She changed her proud expression before, as if she finally found a roommate who was enough to match her living in the same bedroom: “ actually It’s from the United States. Isn’t there a lot of excellent lecturers abroad? How do you go to China to study business management?”

Su Xueyi smiled: "After all, the family is a Chinese company, or we must understand the domestic culture. Our family also has some relatives in T City. They suggested that I come here, so I came."

After a few people talked a few more briefly, the season warming occasionally should be one or two sentences, but because the "identity" of the season is too general, so Ling Feifei's words are all in the process of the end of the snow and Su Baiyi, the warm love for the season I don't care, I ask for it occasionally, but I am not very interested in her.

The warm season is also quiet.

Not long after, Feng Ling called the season warm and asked if she was eating dinner or eating out in T.

In the bedroom, Ling Feifei was always talking about it. It was too noisy. She certainly chose to go out to eat.

It didn't take long for the warm season to get out of the bedroom. Su Xue didn't know when it came out.

"The season is warm! The sky is dark, where are you going?"

The warm season looked at her: "I will come back after dinner, do you have something?"

Su Xueyi listened and went straight to her side and took her arms and said to her relatives: "Let's go eat together! We are all the first to come to T City, and we are not familiar with life. Let's be a companion!"

The season's warm mouth is a hook, the smile is very light, not her cold, but Su Xueyi's self-cooking makes her instinct feel unusual.

"Go eat again in the next day, I have a date with my friend tonight."

"Well, then, will we be together tomorrow?" Su Xue followed her with perseverance.

"Tomorrow will say." Before the warmth went out of the door of the dormitory, she saw that she was still looking at herself. She gave her a look and asked, "You just said, are you from Los Angeles?"

Su Xueyi smiled and nodded: "Yes."

The warm eyes of the season are deeply smiling, which means profoundly: "Yes, it is a desirable city."

Su Xueyi’s expression has a moment of embarrassment: “Aspire? Have you not been to Los Angeles?”

The season warmed and looked at the expression on her face, and the brow slightly picked: "What? Should I have been there?"

"No, I was just surprised. I just listened to Feifei when they chatted and said that they have been to Los Angeles for vacation. I thought you have been there." Su Xueyi stared at her eyes and looked into a sweet and harmless smile.

The season smiled warmly, and then looked at the time again: "Sorry, my friend is still waiting for me."

Su Xueyi had nodded. When the season was about to go, he suddenly asked: "I have to go to dinner this time. I am so anxious. Isn't it a boyfriend who is waiting for you?"

The season warm did not answer, the eyebrows picked, smiled shallowly and looked at her: "What do you want to eat? I will help you pack it back?"

Su Xueyi expressed a meal, then smiled and said: "A pasta, thank you."

After the big T, Feng Ling had been waiting outside the door for a long time, and the two had just eaten something in a western restaurant near T.

The steak is warm and the steak is cut, while looking at the seal that sits quietly opposite the steak: "Ask you a few questions."

"what?"

“Have you heard of the SUAN Group in Los Angeles?”

"Have heard."

The hand holding the knife on the fork and fork quickly stopped: "Is there any special relationship between the SUAN Group and the Shine Group of the United States? Or is there any relationship with the inkfield?"

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