The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 580 is so tolerant of your face, now more and more shameless.

Qin Siting: [You look at this picture, I have to endure for a few days, actually not changed now? ]

Ink Jing took a deep look at Qin Siting, which seemed to be exceptionally disgusting, and did not reply.

As a result, Qin Siting sent another sentence: [I really don't mean you, use the photo of the warm season as the head, are you too clear? ]

Inkless deep face expressionless reply: [Do you have an opinion? ]

Qin Siting: [I certainly have no opinion, but I doubt whether there will be opinions in the warm season, she will tolerate the more shameful side of you today? ]

Ink deep and cold stare at the words of Qin Siting that are ridiculed.

Suddenly remembered a few years ago, Qin Siting once said on the phone that if he had a day to find the warmth of the season, but he couldn’t find it, he would poke him in his heart and let him taste it. There is nowhere to be said to be the taste of the brothers.

Mo Jingshen still did not reply.

However, a few minutes later, Qin sent a screenshot of a WeChat chat.

The screenshot is the chat record of Qin Siting and Jiwen warm two minutes ago.

Qin Siting: [What do you ask about gastroenteritis today, who is uncomfortable? ]

Seasonal warm seconds reply: [a friend. ]

Qin Siting: [Back so fast? Shouldn't this time rest? ]

Seasonal warmth: [I just took a shower, I was lying in bed watching the phone, and I slept in a while. ]

Qin Siting: [You are not on a business trip to Beijing? Not with Mo Jing Shen? ]

Seasonal warmth: [No. ]

Qin Siting: [(Laughter) is very good. ]

Mo Jingshen looked at the screenshots of the last quarter of the season, almost a few seconds of news, his face gradually gloomy can not describe.

Qin inserted the knife: [You have turned people to Beijing, but I haven't got it yet. I think the season is 80%. I have already turned my feelings down, and I don't love you at all. You just let go. Let people find a good man to marry, and it is also you who let go first. (smile) (cute laugh) (laugh)]

Seeing that Mo Jingshen never responded, Qin Siting had some kind of hunch in his heart, and he sent an expression to the past. Sure enough, he turned into an exclamation point that was not a friend of the other party and required a friend to verify.

Hey.

There is also a day of anger and anger in the calm and calmness of the gods.

It seems that he was right.

Think about the situation of Mo Jingshen today, and then think about watching the warmth of the season like a wandering in the hospital corridor in Los Angeles.

Although the people who have been reported to the present world are their own brothers, it is a bit of a blessing.

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The warmth of the season is very good, and it is very practical. When I wake up and open my eyes, it is already 8 o'clock in the morning. The invitation in the morning is about ten o'clock. It is near here, so she does not. Too worried.

Get up and pick up the phone and look at it, quiet overnight, then put the phone down, take a shower and change clothes and make up the hair.

After all the work, I was preparing to go out, and Xiao Hu’s phone was called.

"June, you have arranged your trip this morning, it’s almost time, I drove you to the past?" Xiao Hu’s tone was somewhat tempted. After all, the warm season went to other hotels last night, and now I don’t know what the season is. What is the situation.

"No, I am very close to the place here. If you take the subway, it will probably be a few stops. I am taking the subway."

Xiao Hu: "That, then you are tonight..."

Xiao Hu was originally asked to ask the warmth of the season to go back to the Tang Dynasty Hotel. After all, she changed the hotel for the night, and ink stayed in her room all night, and it has not come out yet.

As a result, Xiao Hu did not say this. Suddenly he saw the door next to the door. The ink was worn by the body last night. There was no wrinkle on the body. It seemed to be sleeping all night. Speak, look at him faintly.

When Xiao Hudun slammed the words back, and simply said a few words about the seasons, he was ready to hang up after some of the next few days. However, just before hanging up the phone, he suddenly heard the warmth of the season saying: "If it's convenient, you have to take the time to take my suitcase tonight. After all, there are other things in my computer that are in the trunk."

Xiao Hu didn't know if he should agree, and he hanged the phone after a vague response.

Then I raised my eyes and looked at my own BOSS's quiet and unwavering eyes: "Mr. Zong, I just said that she wants to take the subway to work place today..."

Seeing the ink depth of the field does not speak, although not sleeping all night, the fatigue on the face is not very obvious, the twilight is cold and clear, and nothing is said.

Xiao Hu feels that this atmosphere seems to be a bit pressured, and suddenly laughs to ease his embarrassment, saying: "The situation of traffic jams in Beijing is more serious. If you are not driving by yourself, it is convenient to take the subway."

He looked at the man who didn't have any waves and changes. He thought about it and said: "In addition, Ji Zong asked me to send her suitcase tonight, ink, I...send it to her?"

"Send it." Mo Jing's deep voice fell, Xiao Hu did not see the face of his own BOSS, he has already turned back to the room.

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That night, when the season warmed back from the outside, I saw that my big suitcase had been sent by Xiaohu and was placed in the front desk of the hotel on the first floor. When the staff saw her, she took the suitcase and pushed her over.

However, it was not only the suitcase but also the ink Jingjing that had been waiting in the hotel lounge.

I learned that Mo Jing Shen came here. The season did not say anything. In the VIP lounge, the staff walked over and walked over. The front door was just opened by the staff and the season warmed in.

The four eyes are opposite, the dark spot of the ink scene falls directly on the woman's face, watching the scene of the warmth pushing her own suitcase, and walked in such a gesture, for a while did not remove the line of sight.

The season warmed a faint look at him, and he was not surprised that he would appear here, but the sight was just a sweep of nothing, and did not stop.

The staff members were very sensible and went out to leave space for them, but this large room was so quietly innocent.

The warmth of the hand held the suitcase's lever gently, and looked at the environment of the lounge. The sight of the ink on her face could not see the emotion, but it never moved.

Suddenly she turned her head back, and she caught up with the man’s deep eyes.

I watched for a few seconds.

She smiled: "Ink."

Ink deep eyelids faintly stunned, this woman escaped from his encirclement, the tone began to bring the kind of alienated sound effects, these days are often angered by him and yelled at the ink The kind of cuteness of the full name of the word was overwhelmed by the sense of distance emanating from her bones.

The feeling of being slashed in the heart last night has faded, but the warmth of the season clearly means that the hard-won escape from his side and the disregard of the information he sent has no meaning to explain, even the whole person. It seems to be taken for granted.

The cat claws that she hides now, once exposed, are really sharp.

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(The meat is cooked quickly, but you should first stimulate the acid acid slightly ~)

(End of this chapter)