The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 559, the total neck of the season

The warm season was brought into the room upstairs in the banquet hotel. She was in the man's arms and felt that the number of times she had recently hugged her more and more.

I have not been so frequent before when I was not divorced.

The oath of sovereignty is not as blatant as he is.

Seeing entering the room, she moved in his arms, and the man glanced at her: "Which foot sprained?"

When she was talking, she was about to put her on the sofa in the room, but hesitated a bit. Seeing the warmth of the season, there was no rebellion like usual. The posture of bending down suddenly paused, and it was a short delay. Holding her on the sofa, letting her sit on his lap, one hand squatting behind her waist, and the other hand lifting her foot up: "Is it still hurting?"

The warmth of the season did not move on his legs. He only looked at the man's movements. The eyelids looked down at his feet again: "Nothing, a slight twist, it's already good, not serious."

Seeing her, this is the chance to even want to ask for comfort in him. Mo Jingshen puts her skirt down, holding her hair in her arms, but looks because of the discomfort between the eyebrows. Like a small woman who is thousands of miles away, he laughed softly, and his voice slowed down a bit: "Jealous? You are now unwilling to entangle with anyone, how to be wrapped in the bathroom." Living?"

The warm face of the season was white and he gave him a look: "Miss Rong's temper is stubborn and entangled, I really don't bother to care for her."

The man looked at her when she mentioned Rong Rong, she was not a very nice face, and she smiled quietly: "I thought you would ignore it."

From the appearance of the banquet in the banquet hall, to the whispers between the guests, sitting in the sofa before the warm season, quietly eating something to drink, as if there is no emotion at all.

At this moment, the face finally had obvious dissatisfaction, although a large part of the dissatisfaction was due to being framed and because the other party did not intend to seek truth, but only deliberately wanted to target her, and let her heart ignite.

The warm season looked at the long dress on the skirt that had covered his feet, and pressed down the emotion in his eyes: "I just felt that for a moment, I have to insist on it for any reason. My brother who supports me is also very good."

Ink-eye looked at her eyebrows and couldn't see his specific look, but the gentle, patient and muscular curvature of his lips: "You don't have me?"

The warm season was just a moment to think about the various situations about his own life. He didn’t think about it in other ways. He only looked up at him if he heard the words of Mo Jingshen: “Miss Rong is running for you like a princess with a micro-service private visit. Going to work in the company, have you seen her a few times before I knew that her identity is not easy?"

“There are thousands of employees in the company. There are no ten or five internship assistants like her. There is no extra communication except for work. How can I investigate her identity?” There is no interest in this topic. It seems that no matter how much Rong Rong has made a vigorous and self-moving thing to pursue him, he has only seen a few faces here, and maybe even her name is not even at first. remember.

“Is it?” The warm and indifferent face of the season: “According to what I know, you are a keen insight, so a person who is close to you, and a company that used to be in Los Angeles. People who have passed, suddenly people appear in Haicheng, you have no doubt?"

"I doubt what, the number of times I have returned to China in the past two years can be counted, one I have seen a total of no more than a few times, the total time of meeting time is no more than two hours, you think I Should I have a special impression of her?"

Looking at him in the warm season, the man's face is indifferent when talking to others, but the tone of patience, this patience seems to be only patience to her.

She briefly hesitated for a moment, and the door knocked at this moment.

"叩叩-"

"Come in."

The man’s words were too fast, and the season was warmed by surprise. Before he could go down his legs, Xiao Hu had already pushed the door in.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw that Ji was sitting on the legs of Mo Jingshen. The ink was always on one's waist and the other hand was on her beautiful skirt. This pose looks like an idol of a handsome man. of.

Xiao Hu stayed at the door so much that he couldn't believe it for a long time.

My God, the relationship between the total and the total progress of the season is not too fast, obviously the day before is still trying to take care of the pain of the total physiological period of the season, Xiao Hu thought that ink is always ready to touch the heart of the other party, slowly Go to occupy the highlands.

I didn’t expect to be so hugged today...

Ink faintly glanced at him: "Come in and close, don't go out and go out."

Xiao Hu came back to this moment and hurriedly walked inside and went a step, but did not dare to get them to go, only looked at the door when he closed the door, and then closed it.

"Ink, the second half of the dinner is a charity auction. The organizer has reserved the position for you and the season. It will start in about ten minutes. You and the season are always passing now, or I will talk to the organizer and say that you The two have already gone upstairs to rest?"

"Is it still hurting?"

Ink deep saw the warmth of the season, and the low voice rang in her ears.

The warmth of the season is on his eyes, and because of the face of Xiaohu, he is so concerned and his face is tight. See Xiaohu’s thief’s eye and want to look at them. The expression that I didn’t dare to look at, the season’s warm mouth was pumping: “I’m not hurting.”

Mo Jing Shen is nothing more than trying to hold her by her twisted feet. This is not the first time.

Probably I have had a few glasses of champagne before, even though she is now a lot better, but the stamina of the champagne has come up a bit, and the warmth of the season raises the hand and caress the amount, like some headache.

Mo Jingshen: "Is it still broken?"

The warmth of the season turned a blind eye: "...no!"

In this case, Mo Jing put her down. When the seasons warmed down, she lowered her head to finish her dress. Because of this, the necklace on the neck fell slightly down, and the side next to the necklace was also Some positions were slightly removed from the neck.

Then Xiao Hu was once again stunned.

What did he see?

The total neck of the season... a nice piece of hickey!

This is not only hugged, but has also developed to the point where he did not expect it?

Unexpectedly, I didn’t expect that they were noble and indifferent, and they always turned upside down. In the case of women, there will still be an acute child. The way of quick and quick decision makes Xiaohu suspect that after a half-month business trip here, the total belly of the season. Will you have a child directly...

(End of this chapter)