The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 54 has a husband support, happiness bursts

"Hand down." Mo Jingshen is like teaching a child, taking the medicine box that is blocked by her hand seriously, so as not to be overturned by her.

Just transferred the medicine chest to the bedside table, the season warmed down the bed, and he rushed over to him and hugged him behind him.

She suddenly reached out and pushed him away from the medicine chest on the table. The whole person squeezed in front of him and kissed his chin.

The next moment, she heard the deep-cut teeth of the ink in her ear and said: "Little fairy."

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The warm season was awakened in the morning, and the sky was already bright for a long time, suddenly opened his eyes.

Unfamiliar room, bright windows.

Although it is not a royal garden, she vaguely remembers that after taking a shower last night, Mo Jingshen took a shirt for her.

"Wake up?" The man's clear and nice voice suddenly sounded in front of the door.

The season warmed up and slammed his eyes, and he saw the figure of Mo Jingshen flashing in front of the door, and then his voice was still outside: "Get up for breakfast."

She stayed in bed for a long time before she returned to God. She couldn’t wait too much time to get up and get out of bed.

The warmth finds the bathroom inside the bedroom, and after a simple wash, it comes out.

The scent of food is floating in the dining room adjacent to the living room, but the warmth of the season is looking out through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room.

It seems to be very close to the Moh Group. The bustling city center is in front of you, but you can't hear anything because of the height. The downstairs is a large green garden landscape. The asphalt road is also very beautiful. You can see it. It is a very high-end apartment complex.

This is... Does Mo Jingshen live in a neighborhood near the company before getting married?

She has been living in the Royal Garden since she got married, because it is their wedding room. I didn’t know enough about Mo Jingshen before, so I don’t even know the existence of this place.

Turning around, the warmth of the season is drawn to the style of the room.

It is not like the luxurious European style of the Royal Garden. The Royal Garden is the residence of the elders of the Moh family. She did not participate in the decoration at that time. Anyway, it is not so much comfortable.

Here, the clean and simple style is very similar to the low-key style of the ink depth of the ink, but the color of the whole house is a bit cold, and the fragrance that floats in the restaurant adds a lot of anger to the cold color.

"Don't stand there in a daze, come over, eat."

“Oh.” The season warmed and turned to the restaurant, stopping at the table.

Looking at the table for a few simple but nutritious breakfasts, the warm eyes of the season looked around again, this breakfast is not like a takeaway, here there seems to be no servant nanny and other people.

It’s hard to be this breakfast...

"What did you do?" She looked at the man inside with a strange look.

Mo Jingshen has resumed his well-dressed appearance, just adding a few traces of human fire when he took out the tableware. When he came over, the French button on the shirt was illuminated by the sunlight outside the window. The light and blue of the thick blue.

“Can you still run into the kitchen while you sleepwalking?” Mo Jingshen put the cutlery on the table in front of her.

This……

What did Mo Jingshen personally make?

The warm season feels that he really wants to be self-sufficient, and his understanding of him is really only one and a half.

What else is there in this world that he will not?

She didn't eat anything last night, the stomach is not very comfortable now, the season is warm and quiet, sitting at the table, smelling this taste will know that it must be delicious.

I can't help but sigh.

"You just called me when I just got off the plane yesterday..." The warmth of the season reminded me of the phone call that he called when he was a thousand.

Ink is deep in eyebrows, not answering questions, and the tone is faint: "Which dinner, who gave you an invitation?"

"Han Tianyuan."

He didn't talk anymore. It is estimated that with his ability, it is easy to find out the reasons for this before and after. After all, the warm season has just turned the two companies of Han Tianyuan into their hands, and all these things will not be known. I want to insert wings to fly, he did not stop, so respect and indulgence to her, the season warm heart is also satisfied.

But last night...

Fortunately, fortunately he came.

"Have you went to the tenth floor of the hotel last night? Zhou Hao wanted to push me into the room. The result was pushed back by me." Ji Wen took a bite out of the crispy golden fragrant omelette. Whispered: "How is she?"

Ink deep sounds a little cold: "Half dead and not live."

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"From now on, you should have no chance to see her again, I will handle it."

Looking at the handsome face in front of the season, I still wanted to ask a few more questions about yesterday, but obviously Mo Jingshen did not intend to let her leave a shadow on this matter, but fortunately nothing happened to recover.

Judging from his cold tone, Han Jia and Zhou Jia estimated that it was impossible to escape.

The warmth of the season is not what the Madonna, others are not righteous to her, she will certainly not sit still.

There is a husband supporting the waist, this feeling is really unspeakable happiness bursting.

After eating breakfast, the warmth of the season asked for dishwashing, but the ink was deep, but she glanced at the wound in her hand. In the end, she did not let her succeed.

(End of this chapter)