The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 233, when you are cold, you don’t see anyone. When you are good, you can control me like a housekeeper.

So in the previous month, was he going to solve those things?

How is it solved?

This man is doing anything like this, and the warmth of the season thinks that he is simply angry with her, so she is so cold for a month.

As a result, he turned out to be so decisive.

She suddenly lowered her eyes. For a moment, she didn't even know what she was mad at. She was calm this month.

It’s really calm, and it’s too calm...

She looked at the depth of the eye: "I passed the birthday cake, you made the cake yourself, why didn't you tell me?"

While talking about her, she was somewhat unhappy and spurred the gang, but this dissatisfaction did not come from anger, but rather annoyed that she was too subjective and prepared when she looked at certain things now because of her previous experiences. The heart, on the other hand, ignores too much warmth and detail. Probably, there is only annoyance left.

"Do you still know that those cakes were made by me? I didn't see you distressed when I started cutting one by one." The man said half-tonely, his hand stroking in her hand: "No gas, huh?"

Still angry, the season is not so unreasonable, do not want a good man, do you really want to let this piece of meat let others go?

She is not masochistic.

The warmth of the season suddenly pulled down a hand he held on the wall behind her, licking a palm that was much bigger than his own hand. It was hard to imagine where he really made so many cakes that day, and whether it was cream. Or the taste of the basic cake is particularly sweet and soft, this man can do so all things, really impeccable.

She grabbed his hand in the palm of his hand, and then held his slender fingers, and whispered, "What compensation do you want?"

Ink Jing looked at her, and the bottom of her eyes was a layer of smile. She held her hand and bowed her head in her hands. She leaned over her lips and kissed her lips. Low and low dumb said: "What do you think I need compensation?"

The warmth of the season was suddenly softened by his pro, and he licked his lips and said, "Would you like to make twenty dishes for you tonight? After you finish, you dumped the dishes in front of me." ?"

"I am so naive?"

"...Do you mean that I am childish?"

The warm season has not been cooked for a long time, and it has never been after the T market. She is now trying to compensate her mistakes and give him the opportunity to retaliate, so that he can come back, but he does not appreciate it. Blame her.

Suddenly, the wall outside the kitchen was filled with a few bangs. Nan Heng knocked on the wall a few times outside: "You two, don't overdo it! Going in for so long, I don't need to seal it." Take it away and give this whole room to you?"

In the warmth of the season, I took down the hand of Mo Jingshen and was busy going out.

Mo Jing Shen did not move, and she pulled it back again. She took the little woman who was still close to the wall and kept her distance in her arms. She hung in her ear: "Give us the room, but it is also A good choice."

Seasonal warmth: "..."

Her hand arrived on his chest: "Feng Ling has just been injured, and it is obviously being chased by people with unknown powers. She is also a person you hired. I always have a few words about her safety. How can I have you? Such a cold-blooded boss?"

"There is Nan Heng, she doesn't need my concern." He said simple and straightforward, and then seemed to warn and ordered: "In the future, you will not be close to the unscrupulous movements of those who do not know the pursuers or foreigners. Although Feng Ling is a good man, her background is not simple. When the wind is tight, what you have to do is take care of yourself first, remember?"

When the warm season is rushing in with a baseball bat in the hutong today, it may still be because the people inside have the seal, and think that the seal can stand up, so there will be a rush to help.

Of course, she has the consciousness of self-protection, but it is not too weak. It is not the warmth of her season to hide.

Of course, it won't let people do this extra heart for her.

"I know, when I am cold, I don't see anyone. When I am good, I will take care of me like a housekeeper."

Ink depth: "..."

When the season warms out of the kitchen, seeing that Ling Ling has put on her black sports jacket again, if it is not because it only wears the inner-coat, it is not convenient to take off, it is estimated that she will put the black T of the Heng The shirt was also replaced. Seeing Ling Ling wearing a jacket sitting on the sofa, it seems that the person who was just injured is not her, except that his face is whiter than usual, there is no difference.

Is this the reason for the training? Even the pain can not be shouted, what kind of feelings should be as if there has not been the same to endure?

"I finally came up with it. I thought that your two couples would stay in my kitchen until old." Nan Heng sneered at the wall outside the kitchen door, his eyes glimpsed the warmth of the season. I don't have to guess that this little woman is estimated to have been smashed.

Ink Jing Shen will put his hand on the waist of the season, and he will have to go to the small woman circle on the sofa first in her arms and let her run again. The thin eyes look at the medicine of Feng Ling and her feet. The box, Sui Yu will drop his eyes on the side of Nanheng: "They are going around such a big circle, is it for her or you?"

Nan Heng’s face is a lazy and lazy smile: “They are all people who work together at XI. The biggest goal is that she is her. What is the difference?”

Ink Jing looked at him, faintly said: "My woman was injured in this virtue. I can’t wait to personally pick up the old ones of the wastes. Now I can look at it with nothing to look at here. It’s not as warm as your heart.”

Nan Heng: "..."

Seasonal warmth: What does "???" have to do with her?

"Mr. Mo, I am not his woman. Although you are my current boss, please don't give me a hat." Feng Ling said, not very pleasant protest.

Mo Jing Shen did not seem to hear her words, only coldly glaring at Nan Heng.

Nan Heng quieted for a few seconds, and temporarily took a lazy and distracted attitude: "This year, women are not easy to raise, and it is wrong to be light. It is wrong to stay with them. It is also wrong to release them."

The tone of his season is unclear, so the expression of Feng Ling sitting on the sofa is cold.

Nan Heng threw away the smoke that was just about to be ignited, and when he was carrying it up, the look of ridiculous laughter had already smashed a few points: "You know, the group is going to successfully wash the white through the layer of the underground. The smuggling cars that Zhang Ling had intercepted at the beginning had a lot to do with the things they wanted to wash, which is equivalent to the evidence that Feng Ling will be able to directly hit their dead spots. They will be blocked by what they do. The existence, and several times to try to start with him, but Feng Ling's skill and vigilance have always been good, but now they have the courage to reach the country, it is also to block themselves on the way back."

(End of this chapter)