The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 20 actually came to line up

The queue in front of the store is very long. Mo Jingshen did not send people to buy it, and he did not have to go directly to the front.

After about forty minutes, I finally bought the four-style dumplings of the season.

Seeing that the ink was deep, the two girls were hiding under the tree next to the tree and said: "Mo Jingshen has the patience to queue up to buy this kind of snack. I am eating the same snack with my male god! ”

"...you are less coming. Didn't you see that he bought it at all, isn't it for one person? It shouldn't be his own."

"It seems that I really bought a lot! Who is this sweet food that only girls like?"

"There is a woman who wants to buy this kind of thing in a queue, and I definitely buy it for a woman! Do you say that there is any other woman outside the ink?"

"Should not... Do you still remember the news about Zhou Wei this morning? I heard that Zhou Wei was offended by Mr. Mo in the face of Mrs. Mo’s ugly words. At that time, many people were watching! Those people said that they saw Mr. Mo’s own for the first time last night. I didn’t expect him to be so fond of his wife. I guess this dumpling is to buy it for his wife. What kind of blessings did the last lady’s last life have? ..."

"Oh? Not right, my girlfriend has a good relationship with the second lady of Jijia. I heard that the second lady said that her sister’s relationship with Mo Jingshen has always been in a state of marriage and no love. It is estimated that she will soon be divorced! They said that they have been bothered by this incident, and that Miss Ji Da does not know how to cherish the people in front~"

"What's the use of hearing? Seeing is believing! You have a phone call from Miss Jijiaji? Tell her a bit, we are also a frontline news! Maybe you can take the opportunity to get close to the second lady of Jijia. After that, we will be friends with giants in the future!"

"Right, I am looking for a call..."

Season home.

Ji Mengran turned over and over in bed, and the quilt pillow on the bed was thrown into the ground by her.

Suddenly the phone rang, and she blinked her eyes and showed the number. It was a strange number. She looked at it for a while and then picked it up.

After listening to the contents of the phone, Ji Mengran's face is getting more and more ugly, and finally hangs up.

Ink Jing Shen is actually squatting and declining to go to the season to buy a dumpling circle?

I don’t even have to fake his hands to line up in person!

In the meantime, Mo Jingshen was very valuable in the company for any minute, but he actually spent so long to queue up to buy dumplings!

When is the season warmer so sweet, want to eat something, but also let the ink Jing Shen to buy her, really shameless!

No! She must make it clear with Mo Jingshen!

The recent changes in the warm season are absolutely unusual. It is necessary to let the ink depth of the scene be a little alert. You can't let it go so far. You can't let the season warm up to give him a complete occupation.

Ji Meng did not reluctantly pick up the mobile phone to dial out the private mobile phone number of Mo Jingshen, she did not believe that the phone is still in the warm season.

"Sorry, the call you made is temporarily unavailable. Please call again later."

The dream was frowning, and there was a bad feeling in my heart.

Repeatedly playing several times is the same female voice of the indifferent tablet! It seems to be a ditch that she will never reach!

Ji Meng is anxious and annoyed!

Mo Jingshen is now on the way back to the Royal Garden, or in the Royal Garden, the mobile phone signal is not bad, he did not shut down, several times is such a tone, can only show that her number was blacked out !

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"Mrs. I only eat such a small bowl, can I have enough?" Chen Yu saw a good appetite for the warm season, but he only put a small bowl and put it down. He couldn't help but eat more.

The season has not yet spoken, and Mo Jingshen has returned to the Royal Garden.

Chen Hao saw the bag of things that Mo Jingshen held in his hand when he entered the door. He smiled when the next face suddenly appeared.

No wonder the wife just watched her eyes from time to time. It turned out that Mr. Mo personally bought her a snack.

Chen Hao was very arrogant to take away the bowl, and then smashed two more sentences, which quickly walked out of the room.

Sitting on the edge of the bed in the warm season, after seeing the ink into the door, he put the dumplings he bought back on the table frame beside the bed, and unpacked the plastic cover of the bag and the takeaway box.

"I actually bought it? Have you queued up for a long time? I just ate a little less breakfast and left the space in my stomach~" smelling the smell, the season warmed up and got together.

The fragrant and sweet taste floated in the air, and the taste that I had never eaten in ten years, I felt sweet in my heart.

"Not long, do you like to eat this kind of thing?" Mo Jingshen did not give her a spoon, only after she opened her, she gave her a look.

Seeing her look like she was going to make a difference, she couldn’t help but smile.

“The family is very strict, and I rarely have the opportunity to eat this kind of snack. I have been eating it twice, and I have been remembering it.” The season warmer smelled again and reached out. The bowl was fanned to the nose of oneself.

"Don't get hot, go sit down first." Mo Jing said faintly.

The warmth of the season sat back to the bed, thinking that the ink was deep, so that she would wait for the air to dry before eating, but did not expect him to put the four-style dumplings in the bowl next to it, so that after drying for two minutes, directly Come over, raise a spoonful and feed her to her mouth.

"Eat, not hot."

She looked at him blankly.

But only for a while, he opened his mouth and ate the dumplings under his gaze.

So sweet, so warm, my heart seems to spread out countless pink bubbles because of this sweet and warm taste...

Until he gave another bite, the season warmed down and said, "I can eat it myself."

"The injury on the head just swollen. In a blink of an eye, the fever has become a virtue. This hot thing allows you to eat it yourself. If you accidentally burn your hand, I am afraid to arrange a twenty-four person next to you. An unattended close-knit baby can barely reassure him." He said, feeding her again.

Every time the ink is fed to her, the temperature is moderate, and there are dumplings mixed with light soup, which will not dry or water, sweet but not greasy.

"Twenty-four hours of unobtrusive babysitters? Is that a robot or a monster that can't sleep?" The season warms the bite in the mouth: "And how can I be so unreliable? Eat something, how can it? Burn yourself."

Ink faint faint lips, and stuffed her into her mouth: "You are too reliable when you are not reliable."

The season's warm mouth was full of dumplings, and I couldn't speak for a while. I was smeared with a mouth open, but I was stared back by the eyes of Mo Jingshen.

"Eat something, don't talk."

"...you deliberately...oh..."

This guy is too dark, don't let her talk, feed her so much in her mouth, just feed and feed one.

In the end, did she buy a few four-style dumplings? There are only four small dumplings in a bowl. He won’t buy more than a dozen bowls to feed her.

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