The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 482: Ink deep, low-lying, looking at the woman in her arms

Chapter 482: Ink in the depths of the scene, looking at the woman in her arms

The season warmed and barely opened his eyes, and after forty-five minutes on the phone, he woke up his own alarm, which was so close to the sofa that he could sleep for a while.

Sleeping asleep, too comfortable, the posture that was leaning against the back of the sofa gradually became a posture lying on the sofa, and then the arm was bent like this under the head.

......

The moment she was caught up, she just frowned her eyebrows unconsciously, rubbing her face in the other's arms and continuing to sleep.

Ink is deep and low, watching the woman in her arms habitually slamming her face on his chest. The plain emotion between the eyebrows is gradually mixed with warmth, and the Shine Group passing by in the corridor when the person is taken out of the reception room The staff, however, everyone spontaneously looked at the nose and nose and looked forward. No one dared to cast a glance at the woman in his arms and the woman in his arms. Even if you want to be curious, you must wait until the ink has gone far. Dare, but I dare not spread the voice of the argument.

Until the top of the company, the woman is still asleep, Mo Jing deep holding her to the office.

Just pushed open the door, the warmth in the arms suddenly felt like I was finally aware of what was wrong. I originally wanted to turn over. I couldn’t turn it over. Her closed eyes didn’t open, but the eyelashes were slightly moved, eyes. Still tight, the body is a bit tighter than when I was asleep.

The man hugged the woman who had already woken up, feeling her body getting stiffer and stiffer, and the thin lips spit out the cold and low words: "Continue to sleep."

Until the person was placed on the sofa, the warmth of the season was just to keep the sleeping position of the tablet unchanged, lying still, and the eyelids were not stunned.

Seeing her straight and pretty, Mo Jing was so deep and sullen, adjusted the air-conditioning in the office to the right temperature, and took off her suit jacket and covered her.

One minute, two minutes...

Ten minutes, half an hour...

The warmth of the season is so lie on the sofa. During this long time, I can hear the footsteps of the man walking to the desk, and I can hear the rustling sound when the man opens the document when he works.

Everything was very quiet, knowing that she was sleeping, and he didn't poke her.

Until the rest of the meeting was over, the secretary came to knock on the door. When I came in, I saw the warmth of the clothes lying on the sofa and covered with the clothes of the ink. I didn’t dare to ask a word, even my eyes didn’t look in her direction. At a time, only when there is only one person in the office, there is only one person in the office, saying: "Mr. Me, the people of the Construction Bureau have been waiting in the conference room."

The warmth of the season did not hear the ink of Jingjing, only heard the man's footsteps walked by the sofa, and then went out of the office, gradually drifting away.

Until she was sure that the person had left, she slowly opened her eyes and slowly sat up and looked at the president's office, which was very different from three years ago. After sitting for less than a minute, her eyes calmed and she got up and left.

The secretary just returned to the secretary's office. When he turned back, he saw the season warming up. When he remembered the scene before the meeting, he walked out quickly: "Ji, are you going to a meeting? You always let you rest, You don't have to go to the second half of the meeting."

"I am going back to the company." The warmth did not look at the secretary and looked straight at the elevator.

"But ink is still in a meeting now. If you want to go back to the company, should you talk to him first, otherwise..."

The warmth in the elevator stops in front of the elevator. Press the down button: "I don't have any relationship with you. You don't need to say hello to him if you walk or not. Of course, in the case of politeness, you wait for him. It is OK to say a word to me after the meeting."

"Can...the total season...?"

The secretary’s words have not been finished yet, the elevator door has been opened at the top floor, and the warmth of the season does not return directly.

Before the elevator door closed, the warm-up looked at the secretary and said: "Trouble you to take the time to copy the meeting materials of the second half of today to me, and send it to my assistant's mailbox tomorrow, thank you."

The moment the voice fell, the elevator door closed directly.

......

After two hours, the meeting is over.

The secretary waited outside the conference room early, and saw the ink scene deep out, and hurriedly greeted him.

Ink darkness and a faint cool glance at the secretary who suddenly greeted: "Are you gone?"

The secretary nodded: "You just left the office and the season is always out."

After all, the new secretary has not just arrived in the company for a long time. Although he has already understood the working habits of the general manager, he does not know about the private life and emotional life of Mexico. At this time, he does not know how to handle this matter. I can only say truthfully: "I didn't say anything when the season went, just let me copy the meeting materials from the latter half to her."

Mo Jingshen listened to this in his ear, no snoring.

The secretary hesitated for a long time, I don’t know if I wanted to say it, but when I thought that I was lying in the office just now, it seemed to be covered with the coat of ink, and I thought of the scene I saw when I went downstairs. This is inevitably a bit indignant.

The secretary said something more and more: "And when the season left, I saw that the car that picked her was not the car of the MN Group, but the car of Mr. Vinse, the general manager of the BGY Group, who picked her up. Also Mr. Vinse..."

Mo Jingshen’s movements to move forward suddenly stopped, and the secretary looked at the secretary with a sneak peek. The secretary only felt like he was shot by the ice arrow. For example, he was suspected that he was wrong. It is.

At the end of the corridor, the sky was already dark, and at the beginning of Haicheng Hua, there was a patter of light rain.

The man stood in front of the conference room, and the plain desert was no longer there, and the cold face was unpleasant.

Ink deep in silence for a long time, the cold and low voice screamed: "How long has the car been waiting outside before she left?"

“The security guard at the door said that Mr. Vinse’s car has been waiting for more than an hour. Before, our company had a lot of cooperation with BGY Group. There were a lot of contacts with Mr. Vinse, so I still have a deep understanding of his car. The impression, and when I opened the door, I saw the driver, indeed Mr. Vinse himself."

Mo Jingshen nodded silently, only listened, no.

When the secretary saw that he didn't talk, he didn't dare to say more. He didn't even dare to guess what the relationship between the total ink and the total season. The total ink was a person who was deeply thoughtless and hard to ponder. He came to the company for so long and never looked through it. .

It’s just the instinct. The person who is so cold and indifferent should have his own control over everything. He rarely has a miscalculation.

Just that season, should it be a very special existence for Mexico?

But the attitude of the woman is too cold and too calm and too decisive...

(End of this chapter)

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