The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 32 is the courage to be eaten by the bear?

Ji Mengran is just outside the door, the season is really no way to concentrate.

"If she doesn't send the season away, she can stand outside the door all night." She whispered.

Mo Jingshen’s hand stroked on her head and got up to open the door.

Ji Mengran is still knocking at the door, but like being afraid of being heard by Dad, he whispered and said, "Are you sleeping? Sister, you usually don't sleep so early..."

The words were not finished yet, and the door in front of me was suddenly opened.

When he saw that it was Mo Jingshen, Ji Mengran’s eyes paused for two seconds on his shirt with a few buttons, and then raised his eyes again: “Deep-depth brother, I will let you go to the nightingale!”

The ink-stained figure of Gao Jing is in front of the door, and the voice is indifferent: "Get it back, we don't eat."

Seeing him so indifferent, the season dreams, she snorted and said: "But the depth of field brother you work until so late, there must have been no night..."

"No need."

She hadn’t finished talking yet, only heard the sound of “砰”, and the door in front of Ji Mengran was directly closed.

Ji Mengran's eyes are wide, and he dares to look at the door that is so unrequited!

The warm season did not expect to be solved so quickly, although this is indeed the style of Mo Jingshen, but here is the quarter home, he has to give more or less to the quarter.

But apparently he did not intend to give it to the face of Ji Mengran...

Just thinking, looking up, I saw the ink Jing Shen went back.

When the season saw his deep sea-like eyes, he jumped out of bed and jumped up and grabbed the big white bear behind him and threw it at him. He turned and fled to the bathroom: "I am going to take a bath!"

Ink Jing took over the bear she had thrown, and then saw her back as she fled, sighed and threw the obscure white bear aside.

Ji Mengran still wants to knock on the door, but the room is too quiet. She raises her hand and puts it down. The fingers pinched on the side of the bowl are gradually whitened because they are too hard.

After a while, she bit her teeth and turned back to her room, dumping all the nightingales into the trash can, and then throwing the bowls together.

......

The season warmed in the bathroom for half an hour before going out of the bathroom. She wiped her hair with a towel in one hand, and pressed the towel wrapped around her body in the other hand. She was subconsciously afraid that the bath towel would fall, and when she walked, she looked at the person at the bed and saw ink. Depth of field is watching an old photo album in front of her bed.

"What are you looking at?" She rubbed her hair to the point where she no longer dripped, and she walked over.

Mo Jingshen put down the photo album, and she sneered at the photo of a family of four who was more than a decade ago.

At that time, there was no deep involvement in Shen Heru. At that time, the family was happy and happy.

"This is my mother." She only glanced: "It's beautiful, isn't it?"

The depth of the ink is very low, even though the sound is still so good and magnetic: "From this photo, you are small and big, and there is not much similarity with your sister."

"Yeah, although I am a sister, although I am a sister, it is not like that." The warmth of the season hooked his lips: "It’s not like me and her, I don’t even have a similar place with my mother. If it is not because Dad has always been the most important to me, I have to wonder if I am their own."

Mo Jingshen suddenly looked at her.

"Is the courage to take off my clothes and be eaten by the bears? My car has opened a 200-yard speed from the company to the home, and I have to take it off myself?"

"..."

She said that his company is close to the family, and it is impossible to get to Jijia so soon. As a result, he actually opened a speed of 200!

(End of this chapter)