The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 544, you can fly high, but you can't just fly to someone else's arms.

It was already in the evening when I arrived in Beijing. The only choice at this time was to go directly to the hotel. All the business is scheduled tonight.

In the car, the warm season and the ink depth of the scene sit in the back row, and the pick-up driver sent by Xiaohu and Jingzhen is sitting in front.

After watching the mobile phone for a while, then I looked at the sunset on the horizon and thought that I would live in Beijing tonight. I could not help but ask: "Which hotel do we live in?"

"The room in the Shengtang Hotel in Haiyang District, the room has been set, you can rest directly when you arrive." Xiaohu sat in front and replied: "You can eat breakfast before 7:00 in the morning, we will go to the meeting at 7:30. There are not too many things tomorrow, but in addition to the meeting the day after tomorrow, there is a very important party in the city to attend in the evening. You should have a dress for the season?"

"Is there a banquet to attend?"

"Yes, it is a charity dinner arranged by the commercial circle in the city of Beijing. It is also rare that you can have time to come and attend in person, so this dinner should be more grand and we must be present."

The season is really not ready for dresses, but in a place like Jingcheng, it is as prosperous as Haicheng. Just find a department store or find a custom shop.

When I arrived at the hotel, the warmth of the season raised my eyes and looked at the legendary Jingtang Hotel in Beijing, and thought of an important issue.

"Do you live on the same floor as me?" The warmth of the season looked at the ink depth of the car that had already got off.

Men's lip line micro-hook: "We are on a business trip, for the convenience of the same, of course, live on the same floor, or you think?"

Seasonal warmth: "..."

After arriving at the room, Xiao Hu had wanted to help the season warmer to get the luggage in. After all, the hotel's upstairs hallway was covered with long and thick carpets, and the suitcase was inconvenient to push.

As a result, I saw that I was still eager to help myself. I didn’t need to intervene at all. I felt that I hadn’t had much trouble in my heart for a long time, so I just didn’t keep up.

The door opened, and the warmth of the season looked back at Mo Jingshen and reached for the suitcase: "Come on, thank you, I will..."

The man ignored her words and pushed straight away at the moment the door opened, and went in.

The warmth of the man's back in the season, the lips have been looked at for a long time before they walked in: "I can put this suitcase on it, you don't have to come in."

When the man enters the door, he puts her suitcase down directly. The huge suitcase is automatically raised on his hand like a long leg. The box is stable when it hits the wall. "砰".

After the warmth of the season, after entering the door, the door continued to open, and went in, and was about to open the suitcase to start packing up his own things, in order to simultaneously express that he was busy, let him consciously leave.

However, the man just looked at her and looked at her. When the warm season was preparing to kneel down and touch the suitcase, she walked over and took her long legs toward her.

The warm season looked at him as he approached, and he held it on the lever above. He looked at him and said, "When you are busy, you will be busy. I have been in a special period for a few days. I, otherwise don't blame me for turning your face."

The man stood in front of her, bent down and leaned down a little.

She squatted down at this moment, but the man stood in this position.

Such a station is a bit disadvantageous.

The season was warm and hard, and he was not forced to sit directly in the corner by his gas field.

The distance between the two people is getting closer and closer, and she can clearly feel that the man’s slightly burning breath is blowing on the collarbone, and even more sensitive feeling that his breath has passed through her pores, making her air everywhere His breath is occupied.

At a distance of half a finger, he stopped the approaching movement, but made the seasons tighter on the side of the luggage.

The stomach hurts, she also scored her heart and licked her stomach, and the other hand was on the lever to make it hard to let her stay unsteadily. The stock sat on the ground, which led to the failure to reach out and push people.

"Seasonal."

The man called her name, although it was a name with a surname, but it was low and dumb, which made her feel that her name was going to be crisped in his voice.

She is full of defense: "What?"

Ink dark and dumb and laughed: "You don't really feel bad about traveling with me, is it?"

Even if the season is warm, it may be that the center of gravity may have been unstable and sit on the ground. It is still awkward to take the hand off the lever and try to stand up. As a result, the man in front of him does not avoid, and she can’t hit it so hard. Going up, just two seconds of staleness, and really straight back, sitting directly on the carpet behind him.

The man is very close, seeing her sitting on the thick carpet and not catching the cold, so she did not take the shot to lift her up, he is getting closer and closer, and the words seem to be whispering, and the near seems to be at any time. Stick her lips.

But he never touched her really, and he controlled the distance within half the distance of the finger.

It is obvious that it is close at hand, and it is clearly oppressed, but it seems to be near and not close, invisible as if to seduce her.

Until the man looked at her eyes for a long time, the twilight sank, the coveted moment was about to kiss directly, the warm season decisively lifted his hand and blocked it in his mouth, the man’s kiss fell to her in an instant. On the back of the hand.

Ink Jing looked at her mouthful of movements, Qing Jun’s eyebrows moved, and the low-alcoholic laughter in the throat did not care about her. Low: “You like to have your own business, I don’t stop, MN Group is after all Your efforts, how do you want to pay for it, you can fly high, but you can't just fly to someone else's arms, remember the proposal I said when I was at Oran International?"

"What proposal?" The season warmed his eyebrows, and the man had been pushed to the corner by him, leaning against the wall.

"Make it back to Mrs. Ink."

When the man spoke, he had once again bowed slightly. When the warm season had just spoken, he had already let go of his hand. Then he suddenly touched his lips, but he didn’t kiss too deeply. The season warmed and even obviously felt that he was clearly kissed by him. But it just touched it gently, and it wasn’t too close, nor too much pressure. But the man’s thin breath and the dumb voice made her inexplicable. According to the intrusion here, the illusion of making a mistake.

"No." The warmth of the season does not want to directly refuse

Compared with her cold face and refusal, the look of Mo Jingshen is calm: "I am not in a hurry. Now one day, I will let this 'no' word in your mouth disappear automatically and willingly come back. Mrs. Mo, Ok?"

The warm season didn't want to squabble with him. He just raised his hand and pushed him: "You let me go first, let me get up, my stomach is not comfortable."

(End of this chapter)