The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 242 is a pity, the ink is actually married so early.

The warm season is indeed salty in the scorpion, and the instinctive pick up the water and unscrew it and drink it.

Ling Feifei's expression suddenly stretched a lot: "Mu Zong, this water is what I bought for you. My roommate just said that she is not thirsty, there is no need for her to drink your water."

"I was just now, now is it, I haven't seen the warm season being salted? It is said that this fish is a bit salty today." Bai Weibian said that Ling Feifei looked obliquely: "And, don't always be your roommate. The name of the roommate, I have no name with the warm season or what?"

"I was afraid that I couldn't remember so many names at a time, so I didn't say it." Ling Feifei did not agree with the explanation and looked at the dissatisfied look at the warm season. Seeing her water and heart, she did not care. I am happy.

"Thank you for the total water of the ink." After the warm season, put down the water bottle, lifted his eyes and said something to the ink, and then smiled again.

Her smiling expression may seem to be a simple thank-you smile to others, but in the view of Mo Jingshen, the little woman first deliberately watched his excitement, and now it is obviously hooking him.

"I don't appreciate." He also smiled slightly, and his eyes looked very quiet.

Seeing the warmth of the season and the depth of the ink, because a bottle of water can be said, Ling Feifei is not a taste in her heart. Suddenly she regrets that she really took the white and the warm season to find the ink depth, otherwise they will estimate this life. There is no chance to sit down with someone like Mo Jingshen.

Besides, it was just that she proposed to go to have a meal together. Now, the total amount of ink is also because of the face that gave her the place to come to the cafeteria.

If it weren’t for her, can the season warm and white micro have such an opportunity?

I was not happy, but I was not happy. Mo Jingshen was sitting diagonally opposite. Ling Feifei controlled not to continue to entangle this problem. He only said: "Ink, or else, I will buy you a bottle."

"No need." Mo Jingshen also provoked the fishbone in the plate, whispered to answer, the twilight was very shallow.

......

The lunch break every day in the big dining hall is definitely a voice.

But today, because of the existence of Mo Jingshen, many students did not speak loudly or fight when they were eating. After eating one by one, they quietly sneak out, and the rare silence was so quiet.

Ling Feifei almost didn't eat much, but she still felt that the taste in this canteen was not good.

However, seeing the ink Jing Shen is really not abandoning, and eating calm and elegant, such a high-ranking man actually has such a human side of the smoke, the real thing is that the more you look at the more attractive.

Ling Feifei will eat a few mouthfuls and can't help but scream: "Min, don't blame me for Doha, but you are really handsome!"

After she finished, she continued to ask her whisperingly: "Min, you are married, are you?"

"Cough." The season warm suddenly coughed.

It was really a cough that was suddenly picked up, turned and coughed a few times against the ground, and picked up the bottle of mineral water again.

Ink Jing looked at her, and the warmth of the season was to avoid his eyes and cough and drink a few mouthfuls of water.

Ling Feifei was very dissatisfied with the mean behavior of the season warming that deliberately led to the deep attention of the ink: "What are the good coughs in the season? Didn't you see people talking?"

"The fish is too salty." The season warms down.

"Salty you still eat?"

"Salty fish, how can it be salted fish if it is not salty?" Bai Wei said.

Ling Feifei simply ignored them, and looked at Mo Jingshen with a persistent look: "Mu Zong, is my question just convenient?"

Ink deep eyes calm, calm and calm: "I am married."

The expression of Ling Feifei’s look and expectation collapsed in an instant. First, he did not expect that he actually got married, but he did not expect that he actually answered so directly.

"It’s a pity that the inks have been married so early..."

"What's the pity of marriage?" Mo Jingshen was cold and glanced, and his tone was clear: "I am very fortunate to be able to find my current wife. After she had her life, she has changed her life because she is different. She is the most in my eyes. The important one, when people walk in the world, there must always be a pair of hands that never leave, so that they will not be truly independent."

The warmth of the season is slowly slowing down, and I look up at the man sitting opposite, seeing his eyes condense a gentle warm color that she usually sees.

She did not know that when Mo Jingshen mentioned her in front of outsiders, it would be like this.

"It seems that ink always really loves your wife, so envious..." Ling Feifei was somewhat reluctant to tear the corner of his mouth, and suddenly wanted to know what kind of woman could be treated so carefully by people like Mo Jingshen. What is it? Kind of.

I heard that I loved these two words, and the hands of the seasons on the chopsticks were tight.

The moment in my heart seems to be filled with some kind of hot emotions. If it is not to keep calm, she is now afraid to directly hit the man's arms.

The result was not dead. At this time, a male student in the class of Lin’s class walked into the canteen and turned around. When he bought the bottle of water and was really ready to leave, he suddenly saw the warmth of the season and the warmth of the season. Laughing reveals a white tooth: "The season is warm, I said how can I not find you everywhere, how come suddenly to the cafeteria to eat?"

After all, the warmth is here, the usual style is quiet and low-key. Many of the dudes in Lin’s class have a good feeling for the warm season. Those who are cold and proud in the T-Da will be warm and cheerful. say hi.

This is not a big exception today.

But in the view of Mo Jingshen, it is not the case.

The season smiled and turned back and said hello. When he turned back, he directly touched the man's faint look.

......

After a few minutes, the season warmed up and went to the bathroom.

The washrooms in the T-Canteen are quiet in both the environment and the sanitation. Every half an hour, there will be cleaning aunts to clean. Although there are many students who usually go in and out, they still keep very clean.

At this point, many students have left the cafeteria, and the warmth went into the women's bathroom, and the faucet was released to release the water, slowly squatting.

After washing, just shut the water, and suddenly a white figure flashed in.

She went back and saw Mo Jingshen.

"Here is a woman..." The season was just about to talk, but he saw him shut the door of the bathroom.

There was water in the warm hands of the season. After she squatted, she quickly put her hand under the air dryer and blew it. When the whistling sound came, the man’s long eyelashes hang down and looked at her. People walked forward. Two steps.

"What happened to the boys just now?"

The word has not yet landed, the man has already walked up to her, and her waist is folded around her into the arms of her, bowed in an absolutely oppressed position, biting directly on her lips.

(End of this chapter)