The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 223, Mo is also a Haicheng, you should not be...

In the moment when the warm season has already reached the front of the conference room, the expression raised to the ground.

That day she should not be entangled, there should be doubts and distrust, and she would like to ask if she left any traces on his white paper.

Now, is this a side response?

Is she important?

At the same time, the warmth of the season felt a familiar look behind her. She stood in the same place, knowing that it was the principal's conference room, and there were many school leaders who were calm and walked out.

Feng Ling has been waiting for her outside. When she sees the warmth of the season, she directly greets her. She asks if the person inside her is Mr. Mo, and the warmth of the season just went down and went downstairs.

The sky is dark, the T-city lights are on, and the street lights on the T-large campus are far away.

Ji Wen said that he wants to stay alone for a while. Feng Ling finds a place in the distance that will not disturb her position. He sees the warmth in the playground on the back of the campus. I don't know what I am thinking.

About an hour later, the sky is getting darker and darker, and the top light in the teaching building is only the top floor is lit.

The warmth of the season suddenly saw the lights on the top floor of the conference room went out. She suddenly walked straight in and walked in through the back door. Seeing that several school leaders just went downstairs and saw Professor Lin behind, she asked: "Professor ,the conference has ended?"

"It's more than eight o'clock, have you not returned to the bedroom?" Professor Lin looked at her with surprise: "The wind is very big tonight, go back to rest early, but don't catch a cold."

"Everyone has gone downstairs?" The season did not see the ink of Shen Jingshen.

“The investor went first. I and several school leaders extended the meeting for a few minutes. Now the meeting room is no longer there. What? You are looking for?” Professor Lin looked at her up and down. "My father and I are old-fashioned, but after all these years, it is too busy. I don't know much about your family's affairs. You are also a Haicheng person. You should not be..."

"He has already gone first?" The season warmed and frowned. He did not deny Professor Lin's speculation. This sentence is also a silent default.

Professor Lin immediately gave her a look. I thought that it was not accidental that Mo Jingshen had specially named the T-business management major.

It turned out to be this gimmick for this season.

Professor Lin smiled and said: "It didn't take long before you walked. If you want to chase it now, it is estimated that people have just left the school. At this time, the traffic jam peaks outside the school gate, and his car should not leave."

After that, Professor Lin is just a short stop and goes straight.

He has no right to ask questions about young people, but because of the existence of the warm season, it is such a big investment for Tda, and it is really a great achievement for the T- and Centennial libraries.

The warming of the season is that after hesitating for two or three seconds, he suddenly turned his legs and turned away.

She ran all the way to the school gate and saw the cars parked outside, but did not know which one was the ink depth.

His Gust didn't drive to T City. T City had a subsidiary of the Moh Group. The company's car or his spare car here didn't know which one it was. Before he saw him driving a black cross country. But now the black buggy is not there.

Looking at the parking lot outside the school in the warm season, I finally couldn't help it. I picked up the phone and directly called the phone of Mo Jingshen.

The phone was opened, but it was not answered for a long time until it finally hangs up.

It’s been a good half-day warm season and I didn’t hear any cell phone ringing from nearby cars.

In other words, Mo Jingshen has already left.

Just gone?

The season is warm and unrelenting, and it is still unanswered.

She suddenly held the phone in her palm and looked at every car in the parking lot.

Very good, ink bokeh deep, your temper is really big enough!

The warm season turned and went back. Feng Ling saw that the warm season did not find Mr. Mo. From the distance, he saw the expression of the season is not very pleasant.

"Season..." Feng Ling saw no other students around, and now whispered: "Mrs. Me, is the person coming today surely Mr. Mo? Anyone?"

"do not know!"

I heard the resentful tone of the warm season, Feng Ling: "..."

......

Bai Wei went out alone this evening and gathered together with a few friends who had dealt with in the workplace. When he came back, he was in a good mood, and he took a few cans of beer back.

I know that the season is not drinking, so she was going to find a few cans for Feng Ling.

As a result, the season warmed tonight, taking two cans of beer from her bed, sitting down and drinking directly, there is a strong posture with beer.

"This... What happened to her?" Bai Weiwei, looking at the confusion in a blink of an eye.

Feng Ling calmly said: "It is estimated that it is mad."

"Who is so capable of tempering her like this? And she doesn't mean she can't drink? Do you want to persuade?"

"Forget it, let her drink, drink a good night's sleep in the bedroom, now it's useless." Feng Ling looked at the warm season, she really wants to drink, she can understand her mood, as long as Don't leave the bedroom door tonight, how can I drink with her?

White has seen that two cans of beer have been drunk, and now I turned my eyes and looked at the other two cans in her bag.

"Don't you drink?" The amount of warm wine in the season has not been so good. Only then did you drink two cans of beer that are not too high, and there is already a little bit of red in the eye.

"I just bought the wine on the way, I only bought four cans. If I really want to have a good time, why not go to the clean bar opposite T?" Bai Wei sees that Ling Feifei is not there tonight, just three of them. I can drink and chat together. It is also rare to have such an opportunity. I directly propose: "The management in the clear bar is not bad. There are no messy people. Only two resident singers sing a variety of sad little love songs. I have been there. Twice, sing well, the environment is very good, and there are many varieties of wine."

"Okay, let's go." Ji Wen warmed up the third can of wine and said while opening.

Seeing the warmth of the season is obviously because of the alcoholic spirit. Feng Ling said directly: "No, it is already more than nine o'clock. I still drink these cans in the bedroom. I will go straight to sleep after drinking."

The warmth of the season is as if I didn't hear the words of Feng Ling. I have already picked up my jacket and put it on, and then I sat on the bed and changed shoes. I tied my shoes and said, "Walk, I treat."

Said, she looked at the seal that was obviously not intended to let her go out: "Go together, you follow me, what are you afraid of?"

Where is the seal?

If the season is really going to go out, she will follow the warm season, and it will not cause anything. And this month, I don’t know what Mr. Mo did for the American Su family. There is a lot of stoppage now, it should not Then reach your hand to warm the season.

What Feng Ling is worried about is not the safety of the warm season, but the warm season has already drank the wine. If Mr. Mo is nearby, he has not gone. If Mr. Mo knows that the season is warm and drank...

She is afraid to face the first job in life.

(End of this chapter)