The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 243 is a rare person who can instinctively bully you.

This man, here is the women's bathroom.

However, it is undeniable that Mo Jingshen’s high cold appetite in front of outsiders makes others discouraged, but when he is emotional and out of control, only she can see it.

When I think of it, the warmth of the season is a bit of a nuisance.

The man held her chin: "Are you very happy?"

Seasonal warm stuff stupid: "What?"

The man’s emotions glared at her calm expression: “Sure enough, you shouldn’t let you come to T from the beginning. This is not a wise choice.”

"Don't misunderstand, it's a classmate. I usually look up in a class and don't see me. I always have to say hello when I see it."

"Yes? Why didn't he say hello to your two other classmates?"

"...maybe, I am better." Seasonal warmth said that the truth is true. In fact, there is no lie in front of Mo Jingshen. Any lie is useless to him.

It’s rare to hear that a little woman is so narcissistic, and Mo Jing is coldly reprimanded: “I am very proud?”

"Where am I proud? I have been touched by you just now. I have been persistent and have not spoken. Now you can't feel my excitement and the expression of a spring breeze?"

The man smiled at her and smiled at her: "Is it? Do you feel my killing?"

Suddenly the door of the bathroom was ringing, and the warm expression of the season was over, and I looked at the door in a blink of an eye, seeing that it had been locked by the ink.

"Hey? How can this door not be opened?" There are female students talking outside.

"Maybe it's broken again? The lock on the dining room washroom seemed to have broken last week. The school said that someone had been repaired, maybe it was broken?"

"That's it, go to the school's bathroom..."

The two female students pushed the door outside the door and couldn't open it. Finally, they left.

"You still have more than a month to close down. It seems that I can't leave T City in the short term. Let those who look for the dead leave you, huh?"

"..."

“Must keep this distance and relationship in T-Da?”

"It is not necessary to do this, but you have also seen it. The students here are very admired for you. There are not a few girls like Ling Feifei. I have to study at least for more than a month, and I don’t want to be bothered by them. In Haicheng, I was targeted by those famous ladies all over the world. Now, this low-key and calm life is hard to come by. Anyway, there are no more days left. You will cooperate with me..." The warmth raised his hand and held him firmly: " I want to know how much the words of Mrs. Mo Jingshen’s wife are, and I will become a target in an instant."

"With me, are you afraid?"

"I'm afraid not, of course, I can see from the small to the big eyes that envy and hate. Now it is Mrs. Mo to come to T-micro service for private visits. Mr. Mo always wants to give me some face and let me have fun. "The season is warm and somewhat proud." "You can't always put time on me when you come to T. There are also subsidiaries of Moh. There is a need for the management of the company to see you, and you Don't you think that if we open the relationship directly, is it too much to abuse the dog?"

Ink said with a deep smile: "Your Lin Professor has not been concealed."

"Professor Lin doesn't matter. He is a high-ranking businessman. He knows what to say and should not say. As for other school leaders and classmates, forget it."

"What happened to your roommate?"

Men don't pay much attention to these small and small emotions between women, but Ling Feifei has been confronting them with the seasons, and they are obviously not like the normal roommates.

"She was the one who called to find the cockroach that night, and she was only 20 years old, but she has always been like a child who is not sensible. It is estimated that she is used to being used by her family. I don't care much about her. You ignore it. It is."

"She is very directed at you?"

"I can't count it, but she thinks that I am the head of a small studio. I live in the same bedroom as the daughter of a beautiful bank-connected bank. I feel unbalanced, so I always want to bully me."

The man raised his eyebrows: "It is rare to have an instinct to bully people on your head."

Seasonal warmth: "..."

In the circle of women, there are indeed a lot of wonderful things, but the chance that the warmth of the season is really being oppressed seems to have never really happened. Many times she is often more fierce than others.

(End of this chapter)