The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 60 Black Card of Ink BOSS

I didn't expect to meet him here, the last time I was in a hurry in the hospital where Xia Tian lived.

The other party should have not noticed her, the season warmed away and turned out of the bar.

......

The warmth is sitting in front of a nearby cafe window and watching the show while drinking milk coffee.

The media rushed to the scene five minutes earlier than the police. In this short period of time, not only did he successfully capture the sleazy side of Han’s son, Han Tianyuan, but also captured the poisoning scandal of the popular third-line actress. Han Tianyuan sucked in the bar. The drug that was arrested was completely settled.

When Han Tianyuan’s clothes were not brought out of the bar, the wolf-like look that had not yet woken up was really disgusting and no longer disgusting.

After reading all this, the coffee in the warm cup is already cold.

It is now at 8:30 in the evening.

Although all this progressed smoothly, she was more or less suspicious, but Han Tianyuan is now hiding in the bar. Today, I heard that the Korean family has also had an accident in the stock market. It is estimated that it is really impossible to send anyone to him. Calling, he doesn't even have a bodyguard now. It's not surprising that people who don't have him in this small bar are outside.

In the night of Haicheng, it was not particularly safe. Especially in the east of this city, the two warm police cars were nearby and they went out.

I wanted to stop a taxi on the side of the road. Suddenly, the mobile phone ringed the pleasant ringtone that came with the iphone system.

When she saw the call from Mo Jingshen, she couldn't help but raise her hand and brush her cheeks to the back of her ear and pick up the phone.

"Hey?"

"Where is it." The man's voice came from the phone, calm and clear.

The warm season looked at the police car nearby and determined that he was safe and did not have any danger. He said truthfully: "I am on the east side of the city, just... um... I have dealt with some things..."

The ink of Shen Jingshen stopped at a distance of two hundred meters away from the position where the warm season was located.

The little woman’s eyes always took care of the nearby police car and did not notice this direction.

I also know that when the police are standing near to take a taxi, it is obvious that the sense of warmth and self-protection is still OK.

The sound of the ink in the depths of the ink is very low, and the tone is very light: "Your new mobile phone has a positioning function and sends a positioning to me."

Nan Heng sat on the side, the cold and glaring eyes turned from thick to light, and instantly turned a blind eye.

Mom, obviously, the distance between the woman and the woman is only two hundred meters, and she has to position herself.

Mo Jingshen is now this way...

If you talk about anything today, you will never believe it!

Not to mention that other people will not believe, that is, Nan Heng and Qin Siting, who have met with Mo Jingshen for more than ten years, can't believe that the person next to this season is the ink Jing Shen.

The season is warm and strange: "Do you want to pick me up? I can take a taxi back..."

Her words have not finished, the other party has hung up the phone.

Seasonal warmth: "..."

The building of the Moh Group is far from here. She hesitated a bit. I am not sure if Mo Jingshen knows what she is doing tonight. Although there is nothing to hide, her eyes look around and see no time. The taxi passed by, and had to pick up the phone and sent a remote location to him.

Seeing the warmth of the season just in the bar, there is still a fierce look that must be reported, but this time it was turned to the group by Mo Jingshen, completely did not notice the car here, and surely made a positioning.

Nan Hengxiao laughed, if it wasn't because Mo Jingshen was nearby, he could really say this "stupid" word.

There was a loud noise outside the bar behind him, the police shouted, and the crying and screams of various men and women.

The warm season stood on the side of the road, didn't look back to see the excitement over there, but I heard the messy scene here tonight.

Within a few minutes, Black Gust stopped at her.

The window slowly descended, and the inside was the deep and calm face of the ink scene. The man had a breezy posture, and the hand was free to hang the steering wheel. There was no one in the car.

There is a small surprise in the warm season: "So fast?"

"Just in the vicinity, pick you up home." Mo Jingshen did not explain much.

By the way?

Chengdong is the least prosperous place in Haicheng. The quality of the residents is not high, and it is very chaotic. Ink and dark will rarely come to this neighborhood. How can it be so smooth?

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On the way back, the warmth of the season was a little drowsy. In the car of Mo Jingshen, she could have lowered her awareness of prevention, and her sense of security surrounded her, full of sleepiness.

Last night, she didn't sleep very much for one night. Under his body, she was in a hurry. In the end, she did not finish her wish. Again and again, it was useless to ask for it. It was almost in the early hours of the morning.

This day she didn't have much rest. Although the warm season was prepared in the bar, she still had some caution in her heart to avoid any mistakes.

Now all the mood and senses are relaxed. She closes her eyes and almost falls asleep.

But the stomach is still a little hungry. She endured her sleepy eyes and looked out the window. She saw that the car had already returned to the vicinity of Oran International.

"Nothing to eat at night?" Mo Jing Shen asked.

In the afternoon, the two of them were casually eating together on the commercial street, and this time has already pointed to nine points, saying that it is false to be hungry.

The season nodded warmly, then he gave him a glance.

Seeing her expression as if she had something to say, Mo Jingshen just glanced at her and drove the car to the parking lot of Oran International. The car stopped. He said: "There is a restaurant nearby, what do you want to eat?"

The season warmed off the seat belt: "Let's go home and eat, this has already arrived at Oran International, just right, let's go back and eat."

Ink sees her deeply, and there seems to be an endless deep sea in her eyes. The voice is clear: "Go home? What to eat?"

The warmth of the season suddenly smiled: "What do you eat when you do."

Ink depth: "..."

After a few seconds, his mouth smirked and his voice was faint: "When did I start, I was responsible for your dinner?"

The warmth of the season touched the really hungry stomach, and looked at him with a sly look: "It’s been this time now. It’s not long before you have to sleep. The food in the restaurant is not easy to digest soon. It’s better to eat noodles. And so on, so go home and cook a noodle."

"I cook noodles?" Mo Jing Shen Qingjun's eyebrows fretting.

"Yes."

The warm eyes of the season read: She really wants to eat.

After all, I only had the breakfast made by Mo Jingshen for the first time in the morning. She thought about it for a day and felt that she couldn’t afford a bowl of noodles.

Mo Jing Shen looked at her eyes and smiled low: "Get off the bus."

"Well... eh?" The warm season first responded, and then looked up at him again: "Are you promised?"

Mo Jingshen did not answer, has already got off the car, the season warm is also busy pushing the door to keep up.

There is a small supermarket in the vicinity of Oran International's parking lot. It is very grounded and very close to the people. The warm season followed Mo Jing Shen and went to see the President of Mexico and bought some seasonings and noodles. After going to the company without a cash, he handed a black card to the owner of the supermarket.

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(PS: The number of comments on these two days has dropped sharply. Did you not love me after watching the meat for the first two days? Hey, you guys who are X ruthless!)

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