The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 35, she wants to follow, let her follow

At breakfast, because of the presence of Mo Jingshen, Ji Hongwen chatted and talked about the fact that Mr. Mo’s father had a week of eighty birthdays.

“Is it warm for a long time without adding new clothes?” Ji Hongwen suddenly asked.

The warm season is drinking soup, and he raised his eyes in a strange way: "Isn't I talking about my grandfather's birthday? How did the topic suddenly come to me?"

"You have been used to **** for so many years. How do you usually wear it when you are comfortable? You can always wear formal clothes on the old birthday."

The warm season wants to say that he is not wearing clothes, whether it is the wardrobe of the Jijia or Mohist, what is there, and how much more formal?

"Depth of field, if you are not busy today, it is better to choose a few sets of clothes with warmth." Ji Hongwen waited for her to open her mouth and looked at the ink.

Ink dark clouds smiled lightly: "Good."

"Dad, I don't lack clothes..."

"Let the depth of field accompany you, you will give me a sly to buy!" Ji Hongwen also set the majesty of a family, and glanced at her as if to say how much she did not understand.

"Just married for so long, you have not officially returned to the Mohist family, what is the outside of it? You have not counted in your heart?" Ji Hongwen harshly said: "Depth of field is always used to you, but does not mean that you can always be so capricious I don’t know the number of rituals. The Mohist family is not an ordinary person. How many people will look at you at the age of Mo's old? There is still something to be!"

The season warmth did not refute again. It is not important to buy clothes. It is a very fresh experience to go shopping with Mo Jingshen. By the way, I can find a birthday present for my grandfather.

Chen Jingshen did not refuse, she certainly accepted it.

"Dad, the birthday of Mo Lao, we will go to the quarter home?" Ji Mengran suddenly asked.

"Of course, as a relative, the old life of Mo, how can we not go?"

"But Dad, I haven't bought new clothes for a long time..." Ji Mengran said with aggrieved tone: "Can I go shopping with my sister and my brother?"

"You are not spending money every day? What clothes are missing?" Ji Hongwen snorted and said: "Don't follow the fool!"

"The ones I usually buy are everyday wear, and my clothes are not too suitable for that occasion. Anyway, my sisters are going shopping for shopping today, not going to a date, taking me more than one... ..."

"You..." Ji Hongwen just wanted to blame.

"Dream, since I went to the birthday banquet, let her go and choose a few sets of clothes, there is nothing wrong with it." Shen Heru said next to him: "These are your relatives, you can't be too biased, right?"

"That is, Dad, you are eccentric." Ji Mengran reached out and hugged the arm of Shen Heru, and said with a spoiled saying: "You are not as good as Shen Ai hurts me!"

"Since dreaming like this, go together." The warm face is an innocent smile.

"Sister, you are the best!" Ji Mengran blinked at her.

The season is warm and the curved lips are bent.

She wants to follow, let her follow.

Don't regret it by herself.

"Warm, you are too accustomed to dreams, you will let her from an early age." Ji Hongwen did not object to see the warm season, it is not good to continue to blame.

The warming mouth of the season floated a sneer that was hard to be noticed: "After all, my dearest sister, I don't let her, who can I let?"

I have been used for so many years, and I have been so close to my sister, I still want to take my sister’s husband.

Even after many years, she pushed her sister into the abyss of life until she died.

Ji Meng did not notice the expression of the warm season, only staring at the direction of the ink Jing Shen: "Deep-depth brother, I will follow you and my sister quietly, I will never quarrel with you, after my sister bought the clothes, I Then choose what you want to buy, okay?"

Ink deep and cold eyebrows fretting, her eyes faintly fell on her, no answer.

Shen Heru took the hand of the season dream: "Isn't it just to buy a dress? Dreaming that you don't have to make yourself wrong, it is rare to follow your sister and brother-in-law, remember to pick the most expensive and best buy, anyway, your brother-in-law's money. I can't finish it for a few years. Is it warm?"

Shen Heru said that he would look to the season warm.

She is deliberately looking for the warmth of the season, but the warmth does not speak, just smiled, the look on her face and the ink-and-shoulders sitting next to her are as calm and innocent.

Seeing her is not angry at all, Shen Heru raised her eyebrows and raised her eyebrows without any more words.

Anyway, no matter what you say, the warmth of the season will not suddenly stand up and look like you used to, and it will not provoke Ji Hongwen to be unhappy. The warm season is now so knowledgeable and retired, and I don’t know what kind of abacus is in my heart.

The warm season seems to have completely ignored everyone's mind on the table. It didn't take long to put down the tableware: "Husband, let's go now?"

“Is it full?” Mo Jing asked.

"Well, you have put a lot of things in my bowl, and I have to break my stomach."

Ink dark smiles lightly, and Ji Hongwen said: "We are leaving first, you use it slowly."

Ji Hongwen nodded and saw her daughter-in-law's love, so she felt comfortable at the bottom of her heart.

Seeing that they both stood up, Ji Meng was surprised: "Go now? I haven't finished eating..."

"Who made you say so much? Eat so slowly!" Ji Hongwen turned to her and glanced at her: "When you want to go, go with you, don't let Shen Shen and your sister wait so long! Or you don't follow!"

Ji Meng had some grievances, but did not speak again, stood up, wiped his mouth, saw the warm season and ink scene out of the villa, hurriedly followed.

As soon as I got out of the house, I saw that the warm season actually took the initiative to hold the arm of Mo Jingshen!

Ji Mengran paused behind and quickly walked forward and smiled and said: "Deep-depth brother, is your car not parked in the front yard of the villa? How come out of the gate directly?"

The warmth of the season turned back: "I just said that this road is definitely a serious traffic jam on the road this weekend. It is too late to drive, so I suggest that your brother-in-law will not drive today."

"No, don't drive?" Ji Mengran was shocked: "So how do we go?"

"Of course, it is a taxi." The warmth of the season is very light. I put it on the arm of Mo Jingshen, and then looked up at him again: "Would we just take the bus?"

Ink and deep language is indifferent: "With you."

bus?

Ji Mengran suddenly regretted to follow it out...

(End of this chapter)