The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 494 can accompany Vinse for dinner, can't accompany me?

Seasonal warmth is not particularly fond of eating Western food. She likes to eat Chinese restaurants or home-cooked meals. This is her habit.

I know the meaning of Mo Jingshen. She looks at the window with no expression: "No, thank you, Mr. Mo, I can go home and cook some noodles. I don't need such a fee to ask me to eat..." After the sound paused, he said: "Of course, I don't seem to have to ask you to eat, so please let me get off and let me go home."

Her name was changed from Mo Jingshen to Mo.

Shen Mu listened only when he didn’t hear anything. The car was already driving near a good restaurant nearby, and he slowed down the car.

The attitude of the warm season is still not alleviated, even colder than when you first got on the bus.

Mo Jingshen did not seem to intend to force her, said indifferently: "Send her back."

"Oh, okay." Shen Mu continued to speed up the car, while driving the car toward the place where the quarter was warm before, and deliberately asked: "Miss Ji, do you still live in the apartment before? Send you Go there, right?"

The season warmed up: "No, I moved, and now I live close to the company, in the west of the city."

Shen Mu immediately turned the direction of the front of the car and turned in the direction of the west of the city. While opening, he said, "Oh, fortunately, I asked a question, otherwise I went in the wrong direction. Where do you live in the west of the city?"

"Send me back to the company. It takes ten minutes to walk home from the company. I will go back to the company to get something and go back." The warmth of the season is flat, and there is no emotion.

Shen Mu hesitated, seeing the ink in the rearview mirror has no intention of opening a cavity, simply can only cooperate with the said: "That."

The season is warm, I don’t think they know where she is now.

So the place where she lived before, the reason why Mo Jingshen knew, maybe he knew it three years ago?

I used to ask the mysterious owner in Yuehuwan, because the identity of the mysterious owner seems to be very unusual, so she once suspected that it would have anything to do with Mo Jingshen, although she did not know why she would have That kind of suspicion, but at the time I saw the furniture that the workers moved in. She always felt that this style was very similar to the style of the original Oran International.

But now think about it, or just coincidence, the black and white simple atmosphere of decoration and furniture style should be a lot of styles that modern men prefer, it is estimated that she only wants more.

Now, seeing Shen Mu seems to have no idea of ​​her new residence, it is she really wants more.

After driving to the west of the city, I saw that it was getting closer and closer to the Moon Lake. The warmth of the season was directly in the distance. I didn’t stay in the Moon Lake Bay. The car was quiet, and the ink was deep and rested because of the wine. Did not say a word.

Shen Mu did not look at the direction of Yuehuwan. He drove the car directly from the main entrance and headed straight to the office building of the MN Group.

Finally, I arrived at the MN Group. When I arrived at the square near the company's entrance, the warmth of the season thought that Shen Mu had to stop. I just wanted to say "thank you" with a light and polite voice. I didn't say anything, I heard that Jing Jingshen was slowly opening his eyes. Time is low: "Nothing to eat at noon, no need to take your own stomach, get off, go and eat something."

There are some cafes and Jane restaurants around the square in front of the office building, as well as other dining outlets.

The cold voice of the season does not rise, said: "No, I am not hungry."

Ink Jing Shen Qing, the five senses are still indifferent to the desert, as if it was her illusion before, the sound line is cold and low: "Not hungry? Then accompany me to eat."

The season warmed and stared at him: "Min, I think you really drink too much? I am not hungry, do not want to eat, why should I accompany you to eat?"

The man looked at her cold and even the face with a clear alienation attitude, and then remembered the soft tone she had just received the phone. She suddenly glanced at her with a cool look: "You can have dinner with Vinse, can't accompany me?"

She could one day hear the meaning of a bit of care in the words of Mo Jingshen.

The warm season retracted the line of sight and hooked the lips, but it was not really laughing: "You also said that Mr. Vinse has helped me through several difficulties in the past three years. It is understandable that I asked him to have a meal. But what kind of meal do I have with you? I have a relationship with me and you are the best in the field of socializing with each other. It’s private to eat together, and it’s near my company. Isn’t that good?”

Mo Jingshen had already opened the door of the door, suddenly turned to see her, and then directly closed the door.

Hearing the sound of the door closed, the warm heart of the season sank, instinctively watching him: "Don't you get off?"

"Give you two choices, get off to eat, or stay in the car tonight, choose yourself." The man looked at her still cold face, and the voice was as if it was really something that didn't matter: "After all Hungry people who are hungry to stomach pains are not me, huh?"

Seasonal warmth: "..."

She is really uncomfortable in her stomach, but she doesn't want to compromise.

But just as I saw the door that I couldn’t easily open, I closed it again, as if her chance of escape was lost by her stubbornness.

This man is Mo Jingshen. It is a kind of existence that countless names and trembles in the land. Everyone sees him to make a three-pointer and dare not provoke.

In addition to having had a relationship with him a few years ago, what else is there?

What capital does she have to provoke or disobey him?

The season is warm and the eyes are lowered. The sound tablet is waveless. "What do you want to eat?"

"Yes, it's up to you."

He just came back to socialize and drank some wine, so he should have eaten too, but generally this kind of wine bureau will not eat too much.

Shen Mugang drove the car to the front of a beef noodle shop in front of her company. The season warmly said: "Shen Mu, park your car here."

Shen Mu decisively stopped the car.

After the car stopped, the season did not say a word, just open the car and get off the car.

Then, regardless of whether or not the ink was deep, I went into the beef noodle restaurant. After I went in, I found a place where no one was sitting. The waiter came over and asked her what to eat. The season warmer said that she wanted a bowl of beef noodles.

As soon as the voice fell, she raised her eyes and saw that Mo Jingshen had already entered.

He looked over at her, and there was no wine in his eyes, dark and dark, clear and clean.

She toned her voice and changed her mouth coldly: "Two bowls."

Until the waiter turned away, the season warmer put his bag down, no longer go to the man in front of the door.

This is a very common beef noodle restaurant, very small, each table is not large, but not too few people, the smell of beef noodles floating in the air is also very strong, the environment is still clean.

This small place, in the identity of the big BOSS, is afraid that it has rarely come, or has never been.

When the warm season raised his eyes again, he saw the man in front of the door after he had looked at the store. He had turned his eyes and opened his long legs and walked in the direction of her.

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(three more, good night ~)

(End of this chapter)