The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Who can still support the back of the seasons in Chapter 262, is it the ink depth?

The moment when the real mind is debunked is somewhat embarrassing.

Ling Feifei saw the warmth of the season, and he did not fear any consequences. What summed up was the points.

Proud, arrogant, sorrowful, and there is a kind of temperament that someone is behind her back.

Who can support the back of the season warmer, but is it the ink depth?

Do not look at the look of Ling Feifei, the warmth of the season from the cup on the table, open the lid, through the hot air on the cup, quietly watching Professor Lin who came in at this time because of the bell ringing.

Ling Feifei came back to her own place, but her eyes were from time to time and looked at the high-necked clothes of the season.

Even if the season is warm, this collar is very high, but she has deliberately looked down, but still found that occasionally in the warm season when the head will be faintly exposed.

The total kind of people who seem to be indifferent and low-key and not very close to humanity will be... so intense?

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In the evening, the warm season did not promise to go shopping with Bai Wei. After the class, I saw that Ling Ling parked the car outside.

I haven't seen Feng Ling for a few days. She seems to have never happened, and her hair has been cut short. She is still thin and black, and she is very capable and standing on the side of the car.

The warm season said that he had to go to the mall to buy something, and Feng Ling accompanied her to the same time. He did not say a word in the whole process, as if he had changed back to the state when he was just around the warm season.

Since Feng Ling is avoiding, the warm season will not deliberately open her wounds to ask, simply do not say more, only occasionally ask a good thing to buy something, wait for the seal to evaluate a few words, the rest are not mention.

At six o'clock, Feng Ling sent the season warm to the restaurant downstairs of the current subsidiary of Mo Jingshen.

When she arrived, Mo Jingshen was already sitting there, looking at it, and probably had been waiting for a long time.

I don't know if I heard the movement or the induction. She didn't go over, he looked over.

The four eyes are opposite, and the warmth of the man who sees the man's ink in the season seems to have a little smile, then he gets up.

She walked over, he just opened the chair for her, and put the coat and bag she took off aside, the low voice covered with a close smile: "Not letting you come at half past five, why is it so late?" ?? Ling Ling rested for a while, it seems that the efficiency of her work after the return of work needs to be improved."

The season warmed up and looked at the man's good-looking squat: "I just went to the mall with Feng Ling to buy things, and I saw a few good-looking clothes and tried for a while."

"What's new in the car?"

"I didn't buy it. After trying a few pieces, I felt that I didn't have much difference with the style I usually passed, so I didn't buy it." The season warmly settled down, then took the menu brought by the waiter and said, "You I have been cooking at home for almost a few days in T. The food in the restaurant is occasionally eaten, but I still like what you do."

When I finished the season, I took a cup of hot drink and took a sip. When the man was sitting down, the voice of the quiet voice rang low: "Someone is following you."

"How do you know?" The quarterly warmth did not turn to look out immediately. She felt it when she came out from T. Guess also guessed who was tracking, simply did not pay attention to it, and Feng Ling has been hanging around until now. Come over, the result is actually still with.

"With such a low-end tracking method, the car will stop behind the car of Fengling. Who is it?" Mo Jing asked faintly.

The season warmed down the cup, slightly licking the lips: "It should be Ling Feifei, she suspects that I hooked you up with a married woman. It is estimated that I want to take some evidence to threaten me, oh yes, by the way, I can find you. The husband extorted something that you would not normally agree to."

Mo Jingshen looked at her rather impatient expression: "The school and the workplace are completely two IQ levels, and you can bear it."

"Can't bear what to do, what you said last time is correct. Too serious with such a child is to lower IQ." The warmth of the man looked at the man with a smile, licking his lips: "Follow the two In the week, after the big celebration of T, and then pass the last test, you can return to the embrace of Haicheng."

Ink Jing deep eyebrows: "I plan to participate in the celebration?"

"I didn't participate in the previous student days. I have participated in this event since I met. I just prepared to buy clothes for the celebration. I don't want to be too high-profile and don't want to be too casual. I haven't chosen a suitable one for a long time."

The man stared at her and smiled: "I will return to Haicheng tomorrow night to accompany you to see the clothes tonight?"

"No, don't worry, I will choose one in my closet at that time." The warm light in the corner of the season saw Ling Feifei's car still parked outside, the window dropped a little gap, it is estimated that it was secretly taking photos. I didn't look back, just holding the cup of hot drink and saying, "How is my dad?"

After seeing Shen Mu in the day before yesterday, I did call the season warmer, but I didn’t say much after simply thinking about a few sentences. Now it’s not sure whether Ji Mengran is missing or killed. If there is no death, how can I get there? There is no news yet, but it is the fact that Ji Mengran did not board the plane.

It is impossible for a person to disappear if he disappears, but also when the plane crashes.

Now in this case, the warm season is not good enough to call back and ask. After all, let the people who are on the flight to go abroad for the season, even if it is not the initiator, it also accounts for a large part of the reason.

"He is still waiting for news, the mood is more stable than you think, don't worry."

"My dad is a person who is very good at restraining and hiding emotions. If it is not, I will not be so big to know from my mouth that my life is doubtful."

The waiter put a bowl of borscht on the table at this time, and Mo Jingshen put some soup in front of the warmth of the season. The deep bottom of the eyes floated with a touch of gentleness: "Do not go too far to the bottom of the question, stabilize yourself. The mindset is the most important."

The warmth of the season looked at his handsome face, and the lingering light of the corner of his eyes symbolized outwards: "If the little girl with a problem outside is holding a photo taken today, threatening you, this woman, Or to threaten me, once this boring situation happens, what do you say I should do?"

The warm season is not intended to continue to affect the mood of this meal because of Ji Hongwen's affairs, and actively and decisively shifted the topic.

The man smiled, his long arm stretched over and touched her head, and smiled lowly: "You will let her regret that the three-month-old dog's eyes are low, or is it going to hit her face with the title of Mrs. Ink?"

Drinking a soup in the warm season, faintly said: "That depends on the extent of her death."

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(Three more ~ ​​Thank you, the pros who are in the story of the sweet ups and downs or in the plain padding when they are not leaving the chase, I will bring a better plot to everyone ~)

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