The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 389 is alive

The warmth of the season left the balcony, closed the window, returned to the sofa, picked up the medicine and painted the wound under the sole of his foot. While looking at his mobile phone, after painting, she picked up the mobile phone and gave it to the ink. Text message.

[Sleep, good night. ]

After the hair was finished, it took a while to wait until the ointment under the feet was dry, and she got up and went to the balcony.

When looking down, the car has left.

The warmth of the season lifted up and looked at the long streets in the distance.

Concerned about her life and death, but it will leave her feelings with her.

interesting.

really interesting.

Since I hope that I will live well.

Then, the ink is deep, and from today I will live enough to moisten enough, wonderful to shine, so that you can't avoid it! I can see my shadow everywhere!

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The sea city in summer is hot enough.

The ink-heating studio is about to move to a new location, the office building has taken shape, and some internal offices need to be cleaned up, and it will take about a week to complete.

The warmth of the season is wearing a loose white print female T and casual shorts, and the tools in the hand holding the wall are busy in the office.

Xia Tiangang went to buy more than a dozen popsicles and saw that other people who were coming in to clean up the office had already rested, and the quarterly warmth was still there to work hard.

"You really don't take yourself as the boss. So many of your employees are sitting down and resting. What else are you brushing there? Does the decoration worker say that there are glass plates in these places? White is useless, and it can't be seen anyway." Xia Tian used to take a popsicle from the bag and handed it to her: "The heat is dead. The building has not been powered up until now, and the air conditioner is not running. Khan, come cool and cool."

The warmth of the season was painted white in the last piece of the lack of color, which put down the tools in his hand, lifted his hand and wiped the sweat on his face. As a result, a piece of white pulp on his hand fell directly on his cheek.

There was more than one white on her face, and there were nose and chin on her neck. Xia Tian held back her smile and handed the popsicle to her: "First eat, remember to wash your face for a while."

The season is still unclear, so look at her, while tearing open the bag of popsicles and said: "What are you laughing? Haven't you seen such a beautiful boss?"

"I have never seen a boss who is like a bullock. You have been in the middle of this week. The whole person was sluggish some time ago. Recently, he was very motivated. Even the work is so hard, I see you. I haven’t used my fitness recently. It’s enough to just decorate the wall with the workers in the building.”

The warmth of the season took over the wet wipes from the small eight, wiped the hand, then took a sip with a popsicle, and then turned to look at the wall inside the office: "I don't plan to put glass again, I plan to put something else, It is still more comfortable to look at this in a uniform color."

Xia Tian picked up her eyebrows and glanced at the white piece on the left side of her face: "When I was out, I met Vinse in a nearby cafe, the one who had been giving you flowers before. He knows You are here, saying that we will invite all of us to drink iced coffee for a while, and specially invited you, can't you go?"

The warm face of the season is expressionless: "Did I say that I have told you that I don't have to give me any more flowers in the future? Know what I mean, do you agree with his invitation?"

Xia Tian spread the stall hand: "Ink BOSS is hard to find, I always want to find the second spring for you, as the world's first good girlfriend, I really do not understand my good intentions?"

The warmth of the season turned a blind eye: "I see you are too peaceful for my life, I have to give me some trouble, I am not interested in what is Mr. Vinse, if he has a new cooperation project to find me I can see you, others are free to talk."

"As for the principle, do you have any principle? If you have principles, it does not mean that your husband has principles. I also saw a commercial magazine photographing Mo Jingshen at an exhibition this morning. Several Haicheng ladies and daughters also went to participate. The exhibition." Xia Tianbian said while watching the season warmly: "Those ladies and daughters can still look at him, an exhibition is not missed, they are standing behind him to ask for a photo, then look at you, take yourself every day. Dressing up like a decoration worker, now I am saying that you are Mrs. Me, I am embarrassed."

The season is warm and serious, holding the popsicle, as if I didn't mean to say it: "I also received the invitation letter of the exhibition, but I didn't go to participate. I was photographed and the photos with them stood again. You saw them. Are you kissing or seeing them hug?"

"...when did you change your heart so much?" Xia Tian looked at her incredulously, raised her hand and touched her head: "I thought you were falling down like a Lin Daiyu any time ago. The result seems to be different recently."

The season warmed up her hand, raised her hand and touched her head, and explained the sentence casually: "Just think that some things are not on the surface, life always has to continue, and it will not always be so depressed." The days have passed."

Xia Tianxiao smiled: "So esoteric, I didn't understand, can you explain the older sister a little?"

The season is warm and biting the popsicle, and vaguely said: "I can only say that I am more persevering and fighting."

Xia Tian’s face was sullen, and she wanted to touch her head again to see if she really had a fever. After eating the popsicle in the season, she continued to pick up the tool and turned back to the office. She climbed up the high stool with her hands and feet. Continue to brush the wall.

Xiao Babu went to Xia Tian and whispered in front of him: "Xia Jie, who is stimulating the boss?"

Xia Tian shook her head: "I don't know, I think maybe it might be really stimulated."

After that, Xia Tian was going to go up and help, and I saw a business magazine on the high stool that was warmed on the season. The cover of the magazine was Mo Jingshen and the few idiots were photographed in the same box. A journal, but this magazine is being stepped on the foot by the warmth of the season.

Xia Tian: "..."

The warm season was busy in the new office building for two days. Xia Tian advised her to go back. She didn't care. The phone was not charged here and it was turned off for two days.

Until I left the building and was preparing to go back to the studio, I charged the phone in the car and then turned it on. I saw a lot of information and missed calls coming in. If the partner could not contact her, the other would naturally give the studio People call, the most missed calls are actually calls from Mohist.

It is the landline of Moh!

Next is the phone call of the Royal Garden and Chen Hao’s mobile phone call.

The warm eyelids jumped and I immediately called Chen Hao.

(End of this chapter)