The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 263, how good the season is warm, and ink depth is better.

Mo Jing Shen slightly raised his eyebrows, low and low: "It will not be as easy as T City after returning to Haicheng. Since it is still here, first cherish the campus life of the last month, and distract yourself from friends, don't be too wronged. I am myself."

In this case, the seasonal warmth suddenly felt that his delicate nose was sour.

The last time Mo Jingshen said that he could not wake her when he left, otherwise he would have to look at her and hold him to cry?

The longest will not be separated for more than a month, but the warm season is now reluctant.

When I went back, Feng Ling didn't follow me again. When the season was warming the seat belt, I looked out of the window and saw that when Ling Ling took a taxi, the figure was still thin and neat.

Perhaps it is also my own heart, and this kind of heart is more and more tough than many women, and it is even more difficult to remind others. Or, Lingling is only better than many women. Hide your thoughts and completely block your own emotions in a corner of your heart.

A shadow came over, and when she reflected it, Mo Jingshen had already helped her buckle the seat belt.

Black off-road parked in front of a high-end shop in T-shirts, which is dozens of times higher than the one that was met when they were hanging out with Ling Feifei.

When Mo Jingshen poured the car into the parking space, he glanced at the woman’s seemingly incomprehensible face. He explained: “There are no more than ten famous universities in China with a hundred years of history. Since you decide to participate in the T-year’s 100th anniversary, don’t be too perfunctory. This is a branch opened by a French designer friend in China. Many dress designs are suitable for you. Go in and have a look. If you have the right one, buy it. The dress here is measured and tried on, then it is aimed at you. The size is made by direct air transportation. If there is any dissatisfaction, you can send it back to Paris and re-edit it."

The warm season did not want to wear a dress, but the ink scene is placed here, she thought, and nodded.

Ink Shen got out of the car, helped her pull the door open, took her into the door, and the clerk inside immediately greeted it. When I saw the ink, I saw that I saw a live brushing machine, and I didn’t need to call their boss at all. After confirming his identity, he has already recognized him and said hello with a smile on his face: "Mr. Mo."

There are not many people in this shop, it is still quiet, there are only a few pairs of young people who are trying on dresses, and they are noticed as soon as they enter.

The warm hand of the season was held by the man's warm hand. He didn't look at anyone's eyes, ignored the envious eyes of those people, and took her directly to see all kinds of dresses inside.

Simple, complex, classical, modern, low-key, luxurious, the crystal window inside is really everything.

The warmth of the season finally falls on the innermost one, which is dotted with a golden tube top dress. This is like the new style of the autumn show in Paris. This year is even more popular, so it is so bright that it is not too luxurious. The overall design of the upper body and the skirt is still warm in the season.

The skirt is very open, almost A-shaped, the soft layer of yarn on the lower layer spreads with the embellishment of tiny stars, a little playful and a little romantic and expensive, the overall is very beautiful, it is also suitable for the season warm.

Seeing that she likes this one, the clerk on the side is busy laughing: "Is this one? We will try it out for you right away."

The season did not nod and did not shake my head. I really liked it, but I felt like wearing it at the celebration party. If the ink was deep in T-day, she was so beautifully dressed, and there was not even a companion around. Will it look too gorgeous and lonely?

"I don't like it?" I saw the slightest hesitation that flashed through her bottom. The ink was deep on her side, and her breath shrouded her nose.

"I don't even know that T City actually has such a good dress shop. I haven't seen it before." The warm season raised his eyes.

Mo Jing looked at her: "Do you like it or not?"

"Like, but it will be too gorgeous..."

"Your classmates are either young and ignorant, or arrogant, and they will only wear more gorgeous during the celebration. This is a very low-key." Mo Jingshen said that the words are very serious, but the season warmer caught him in his eyes. I am also very satisfied with this.

The clerk has carefully taken out the dress and smiled and asked the season to warm up and try on.

The season warmed and nodded directly into the room.

There were a lot of mirrors in the locker room, and the clerk helped her to put it on, and she was amazed at the side.

The season is warm and I look at myself in the mirror. It seems that she hasn’t deliberately dressed up for so long. She will not deliberately decorate herself when she attends the banquet. The mood is no longer twenty. One-year-old mentality, many things have always been passed, so almost forgot their own value and the amazing appearance of frequent banquets in their teens.

The light in the fitting room was soft, she touched her hair and looked at herself.

The face of Bai Jing was set off at this time, which was slightly more dignified than the past. It seems that she was able to find the source of the title of Haicheng’s first lady. The upper part of the dress is the style of the tube top, and the delicate collarbone is perfectly displayed. Come out, a little down, the softness of the white undulations is looming, not exposed, but there is a **** that looks very comfortable. The woman's slender curve is perfectly reflected.

This fits well and even the modifications are free.

The warmth looked at myself in the mirror, as if she was so beautiful when she was married, but at that time she did not look at it in the past.

Out of the fitting room, Mo Jingshen was sitting on the sofa outside the fitting room and waiting for her to come out. She turned a magazine in her hand and sat there elegantly and quietly.

Until he heard the voice go back.

The first thing that men have passed is the warmth, not as stunning as other male customers who are choosing dresses for women.

How beautiful the season is, and Shen Jingshen knows nothing more, so the stunning is no longer suitable for him, but every time I see her more beautiful, I can't wait to hide this little woman, so that I don't think too much.

Whether it is appearance or temperament, the warmth of the season is like a dignified and romantic princess. She is really rare to dress up deliberately. Without so many flashy thoughts, more warm and introverted will make her better.

"Good-looking?" In the face of Mo Jingshen, the season is still a little bit stunned.

"Good-looking, very." The man still didn't succumb to her praise.

When the season warmed up, he laughed: "Then, I don't try to wear other styles anymore. Just like a pair of shoes of the same color during the celebration."

The clerk next to him was still praising, and the season warmer told the clerk that it was necessary, and then said to Mo Jingshen: "I am going back to the fitting room to change it."

"Ok."

Although the man was faint and faint, he got up and took a step toward her.

(End of this chapter)