The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 334, I heard the Tucao from the steel straight man Nanheng

"Give me the phone!" Feng Ling looked very fierce and stared at him.

A K Nu Nu mouth, with the chin pointed to the face of Feng Ling: "You just ran so directly, I have no difference in the deletion of this photo."

This time, Feng Ling’s action was awkward, realizing that he actually ran out like this, and suddenly turned his eyes to the sight of Nanheng.

"What the **** are you?" Nan Heng looked at her inexplicably.

Feng Ling: "..."

Nan Heng directly reached out to expose the mask paper on the face of Feng Ling, saw a piece of water on her face, picked up an eyebrow, and touched her finger on her chin like a slick, and found a wet The sticky essence was suddenly stunned by a slap in the face: "What is this special thing? Is it wet and sticky?"

After the warm season, I just washed my face and came over. I heard the Tucao from the steel straight man Nanheng.

Feng Ling is about to lift his sleeves and rub his face. The warm season has already come forward to hand the wet towel that he just brought over to her, and then squinted and looked at the lively A K and is going to the hand. K's clothes wiped a few times on Nan Heng: "Sure enough, we can't blame our family. There is no femininity in her family. She is always with you, and she can be feminine."

Feng Ling has wiped his face clean, because the rubbing is too hard and the skin on the cheeks is a little red.

Nan Heng glanced at the warm season, and then looked at Feng Ling, saw her a little red on the white face that was much better than usual on weekdays, and then looked down on the face before washing the face. I opened a lot of collars and looked at the white muscles in her neckline. I didn't speak.

"You two women stayed here for the night last night, and they still have no rest in the ward today. It is really energetic." Nan Heng removed his eyes from the face of Feng Ling, and said the tone coolly.

Every season and Nanheng met each other and had to say a few words to each other. It was obviously uncomfortable to see Feng Ling at that time. So I didn’t say much. I only gave Nanheng a self-seeking expression. At the door of the ward: "Are you finished talking? Did he sleep again?"

"Don't sleep, just picked up the phone of Haicheng Moshi Group, the phone has not finished playing." Nan Heng said, he said: "You are planning to live in this ward, don't leave? Use your doctor to take you The bed moved to this place, so that you can live with him directly here, saving you to squeeze on a bed."

Ji Wenming knows that he is ridiculing, but he also refuses to come, smiles: "It seems to be a good note."

Nan Heng smiled: "You think about beauty."

"Mrs. Me, I am going to wash my face." Feng Ling suddenly said a cold and faint sentence, turned and left.

The warm season turned to keep up with her, seeing Feng Ling all the way cold face, is about to comfort a few words, after all, A K is joking, Nan Heng is obviously a deliberately degraded ingredient, can not always because the seal is rare to the direction of women One step is to be hit hard.

As a result, she said nothing, the two just walked to the elevator, and the elevator door in front of them suddenly opened.

A pair of eyes on the inside, the warm expression of the season, the two inside also saw her, the eyes directly on her body.

"Dad?" The season warmed down, and it was politely called this word.

Mossau looked at her coldly: "The depth of field is hospitalized here. You are very good, even we don't notice?"

The warm eyes of the season moved back from the An Shuyan behind him, and then looked at Moshao, and said: "I am sorry, we are too rushed to come back. These days, I have not been in the hospital, I have not notified you in time. It’s my negligence, but I don’t really have your contact information.”

Since the last gambling tens of thousands of gambling in the Moh family last week, Mosuo has not had much reason to pick her fault. It has been so long for a long time, and the warm season has also taken away her too fangs. In one sentence, it is a direct and sincere apology. This also makes the ink-smelling ink-smelling slightly calmer.

Mosuo came out, looked at the warmth of the season, and looked at it. He didn’t plan to go back to wash his face. He also stood on the side of the warm-up side of the season. He looked at both of them and finally fell back in the warm season. Face: "How about the depth of field injury?"

The warmth of the season is not clear whether his experience with Mo Jingshen is clear, but since the ink father has been in the United States for so many years, his son had done anything in his low eyelids, and it is estimated that he knows something.

She thought about it, but she still didn't say too much. She only said: "The injury is not light, but it is much better now. The operation was done four days ago. It is only necessary to take a rest in the hospital for a while."

Got a reassuring answer, Mosuo nodded, and looked at the book that stood silently behind him: "Book, you go to see the depth of field, what needs him here, let him directly say, hurt so I didn’t tell the family for a few days, I really didn’t put our parents in the eye.”

The warmth of the season saw the book saying that he went directly to the ward, pulled the lip corner, and did not speak. Mosuo then said coldly: "After leaving the hospital, remember to let him stay in the United States for a while, the sea. The city is just that the old man and the old house of Moh is still there. It is meaningless to keep him in Haicheng. For him, the real home is still in Los Angeles. He has not returned home for a few years, even if he has not taken over the Shine Group’s plan for the time being. And let him go back to see his mother."

"Go home this kind of thing, don't you want to tell him personally?"

Mossau was cold-faced.

He would like to personally say that although he does not want to admit it, it is clear that the warm season is more effective than his words.

On the other side, outside the ward of Mo Jingshen, An Shuyan put some nutrients and fruit baskets in his hand. When he walked over, he was blocked by the Nanheng, which was smoking.

The cigarette on the Nanheng mouth did not ignite. He looked at her coldly and looked at her: "Miss An, is this representative of Mo Dong coming to visit?"

An Shuyan nodded his politeness: "Yes, Mo Dong let me see the depth of field."

Nan Hengpi smiled and bent his mouth, but the smile was obviously cold, and the tall figure was still in front of the ward. He said: "He is resting, and Miss An is inconvenient to go in. What needs condolences and confession to go directly to Mrs. Mo, she will help you convey."

When the quarter warmer stood in the elevator and heard Nanheng, he quietly praised Nanheng in his heart.

Usually, Nan Heng likes how to marry her. It’s really good when he should shoot.

Although Mosuo returned to the United States with An Shuyan at the beginning, but today brought her over, and now let An Shuyan go to visit Mo Jingshen, obviously there is still some eagerness to move, did not completely give up this thought.

What's more, here is the United States, Shine's site, and he is more blatant.

Since Mo Dong did not give up, it is time to kill them in the cradle.

(End of this chapter)