The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 345 I was lying in the prison and motionless, then you suddenly appeared.

I didn't expect that Mo Jingshen's residence in Los Angeles was actually near the most remarkable landmark in Los Angeles.

Going back to his home many years ago, he entered the door, and the purely masculine facilities made it easy to see at a glance that he used to live alone for a long time.

It’s not too late. Mo Jingshen only told the direction of the bedroom and the study room in the bedroom. He picked out the ingredients in the shopping bag, and the other methodly took it into the refrigerator. Then he washed a peach and handed it to him. The woman who strolled here: "I don't have your clothes here. After bathing, I went to the cupboard and found a shirt to wear."

The season warmed over the peaches, took a sip, filled the mouth, and smiled and said: "Well, would you like me to help?"

"No, you wait."

"it is good."

The warm season wandered around him again. When he finally took the peach core to the kitchen, he saw the man's sleeves pulling up. The tall and slender back was washed with various ingredients on the water table. She rubbed her lower lip. Throwing away the peach nucleus, and then slamming the past is about to hug him from behind him. As a result, the man just rushed over and the man suddenly said: "Do you like it here, or do you like Haicheng?"

The warm hand of the season paused, then smiled and reached out and hugged him, sticking it on his back: "Do you have eyes behind your head?"

Ink did not look back, let her hold and continue to wash his dishes.

"I like your place, but relatively speaking, I still used to living in Haicheng, and there are not so many things. There are still many things waiting for me to go back in the studio. If I can go back to Haicheng earlier. I definitely choose to go back earlier."

“The Shine Group set up a New Year’s dinner for the Chinese partner four days later. After the dinner, we will go back.”

"So fast?"

"There is no big problem with the injury on the body. It is not necessary to delay here for too long."

The warm season smashed his face on the man's back: "You don't need to worry too much about me. You have a lot of things to do in the United States. Moh is already very stable. If Dad insists that you take over Shine, I still have to come to the United States sooner or later, and I can’t always tie your life to Haicheng."

"I don't mind being tied to you anywhere." The man wiped his hand and turned back and raised his hand and patted her on the head: "Go to the side station, I cut the vegetables."

When he said that the man began to cut vegetables.

Just a chopping action, the movement is smooth and handsome, and people can't move their eyes.

The warm season looked at his silhouette and his movements, licking his lips, and did not speak for a while.

She really likes Haicheng.

But she did not forget that Mo Jingshen belonged to Shine, regardless of past life or this world.

Although it took no difference to take over early and take over in a few years, many things in the past two worlds have undergone earth-shaking changes. She is thinking, changing the life track of Mo Jingshen along the life she wants. It will be too selfish.

Probably found that the season warmth is thoughtfully thinking about the problems of the United States and Haicheng, the action of the ink-cut deep-cut dishes did not stop, but the sound was warm to her: "Go wash your hands, if you are bored, turn on the TV. Look."

It seems that there is nothing in the season to help me. Although she can cook, she can't insert it every time she has a deep ink.

She went to wash her hands and turned on the TV. She changed a few boring, and finally found a music station to listen to the song, and then took the initiative to take the tableware.

Mo Jingshen said that he was too hasty to make a few dishes tonight, but he still made several dishes, all of which were warm and seasony. After eating, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening.

After the meal, the season warmed two laps in the room. He also specially rushed the pregnant milk powder he bought to drink a cup. He said while drinking: "Listen to people saying that pregnant women's milk powder will become fat when they drink. You are feeding me into the ball in the first few months of my pregnancy."

Ink deep smiled and took a new shirt to her: "I will go to a video conference. When you are tired, go to the bath and go to bed early."

When the season was warm and the bath came out, Mo Jingshen was still in the study room. Hearing the voice was still in a meeting, as if dealing with some sudden problems in the Haicheng Moh.

After listening to the outside of the study for a while, the warm season turned quietly back to the bedroom, did not go in to bother him.

Until late at night, Mo Jingshen came out of the study to go to the bedroom, the bedroom was very quiet, the white warm men's shirt, the sleeping sink, the phone was still in her hand, took it and looked at it, she knew that she was Texting with Xia Tian before going to bed.

However, except for the content of the text message, she asked her who is in love with Xia Tian, ​​and she asked her for three consecutive times whether she had to smash with the scum who had injured her. The content of the woman chatting with the man The concise dialogue is different, all kinds of sweet and shy are in it.

The seasonal warmth in her sleep was suddenly hugged. She opened her eyes in confusion and saw that it was the depth of the ink. The subconsciously went straight into his arms. The man’s low voice stuck to her ear: "Dreaming. what?"

The warmth in his arms smiled and said in a mute: "I dreamed of past lives, I was lying still in prison, and then you suddenly appeared..."

In the space, I suddenly fell into a strange silence.

Mo Jingshen took the phone away from her hand and threw it on the table at the bedside. She looked down at the half-dream and thought that she was in the mirror of the woman, and looked at her white face as deep and shallow.

The warm season suddenly suddenly woke up to himself, realizing what he had just said, and she shrank down in his arms, avoiding the eyes of men, and said in a vague voice: "Before When I was studying in the T city, I couldn't sleep at night and just look for some novels. I have seen many novels such as several generations of life. Later, I often dreamed about these messy things. I also dreamed of you and I am a god, I also dreamed that you are an emperor, I am a blind man, and then you are bullied every day... What is the prison, or the first dream... I may have been poisoned by those unreasonable novels. light……"

After vaguely explaining her two sentences, her head was buried in his arms and pretended to sleep again. A dream should not be too serious.

Mo Jing Shen's breathing in her hair and neck, with the warmth of it, itch on her apex, so that the season warm for a while is really unable to sleep.

After a moment, she heard the low voice of the man ringing in her ear: "What is it like in my dream?"

Is this being found to be sleeping?

Is it just that the explanations she just made are too eager to cover up or is she too tight when she is sleeping? She is still motionless and will still be discovered?

(End of this chapter)