The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

In Chapter 620, I looked at the ink depths several times, and I didn’t even dare to put on my face.

The expression of the two sisters was a meal.

They did turn over, and there was not much cash in the warm-warm wallet, because they kept thinking about the money in the card, so they didn’t even look at the one or two thousand dollars, so they never moved.

The result is that the warm season means that there is no 200,000?

Song Sisi and Song Keke suddenly rushed and looked at their mother.

The more ugly the face was, the more ugly it was, and suddenly angered: "Since there is no intention to give us a penny, what are you doing back?"

"My stuff is still here, don't come back and take it, do you want to leave it to you?"

I’m really planning to go, but I didn’t plan to leave them before I left. I thought that I had just lost the hope of buying a house and buying everything with my relatives’ promises. Also holding the elders who are warm in the season, the hand will give her a slap in the face.

Just after the hand was lifted up, I didn’t wave it down, and my wrist was suddenly held.

The warmth of the season was calm and light, and she looked at her. She held her hand and opened it again. She was smashed and slammed back. She just stepped back and suddenly saw the black door outside. Open again.

The two young men got out of the car, the man who drove down seemed to be very temperament, and the man in a black coat outside the black suit who opened the back door, even when he appeared, he could see that this person is not What an ordinary person.

Song Sisi and Song Keke saw the moment of ink and depth, and their eyes were straight.

Shen Mu followed behind Mo Jingshen, and the warmth of the season saw their expressions, and they knew what was going on. When they turned back, they saw that Mo Jingshen had come over. This man appeared in such a small place, the whole person’s gas field and the surrounding areas. The environment is very unfamiliar, but it gives the season a warm feeling in the heart, compared to the a few days ago, he is alone in this ruined grandmother's home, feeling more practical.

Although she does not want to admit it.

However, it is true that there is a place where the depth of the ink is deep and practical.

"Miss Ji, is there anything I need to help?" Shen Mu was just in the car, and saw that this middle-aged woman seemed to be trying to beat people. Fortunately, the season warmed up and blocked his hand, and there was no plain standing here to beat, otherwise it was estimated that I was able to burn this home directly under the wrath, so when Shen Mu was in the opening, he went straight to the season and warmed up. He was concerned and respectful to the warm season, but his eyes were cold and looked at the three mothers. The woman, her face has already stated that they are not irritating, warning that they will converge early.

"Help me take out the suitcase in that room, I am in trouble, Shen Mu." The season warmed and turned, and changed the strength and indifference of the three mothers and daughters, and smiled at Shen Mu.

He nodded and went straight into the room where he had opened the door in the early hours of the morning.

"What else do you want to take?" Mo Jingshen has already walked to the side of the season to warm up, his eyes did not even look at the mother and daughter three eyes, the voice is clear and cold, if Shen Mu just because of the bad of these people Dissatisfied, Mo Jingshen is indifferent to them and ignores them. The whole person reveals the gas field where the strangers do not enter, making them even curious to say a word to him.

"It should be no." Season warmed the wallet gently in his hand, initially thought she would turn her bag and suitcase, but since they took her wallet for the first time, It is estimated that a mind is placed on these cards, and certainly will not touch other things, so there is nothing to check.

When I was getting off the car, I was wearing the body when I was lying on the hospital bed. It was raining last night, the weather was a little cool, and Mo Jingshen only looked at her thin clothes and took off her coat and put it on her. .

The warmth of the season is standing still in the place, and the ink is deep and private to her. She has a lot of things in her heart. Anyway, this man can never do this kind of thing that deliberately shows love in front of others. This is entirely his instinct. Her move.

Suddenly came a car that looks so advanced, even the people who drive the car seem to wear very expensive, another man is more eye-catching, and because of his move to help the season warm blouse, Song Sisi and Song Coco also I thought that I was watching an idol drama, while envious of the secret in my heart, I don’t know what the relationship between the warm season and the super handsome man who seems to be not simple.

"Who are you?" Daxie asked directly, and his eyes looked up and down the man.

I used to see those rich men wearing suits on TV. Most of them are brand-sponsored things. They feel too illusory when they look at it. It is fake at first glance.

The man in front of him, obviously a black, very formal suit, but wearing the feeling of everyday leisure, without a little bit of deliberate, as if he was originally standing in such a position, everything is at his feet, no People can easily reach it, and it is obvious that the whole body is full of noble and indifferent people who can't help but look up, but it is not like the gentle warmth of the season.

It is very obvious that he and them are not people of the same world.

The four words of the cloud mud, at this moment, finally have an interpretation that people can fully understand.

In the darkness of the ink, it seems that he did not hear the words of the big man. He only warmed up to the season: "If you are cold, you should get on the bus first, and let the things come out. You still have nothing to do, let him go to other rooms to find."

"It's okay, it's warmer than the city of Beijing in the past few days." The warm season is just because it just has a fever, so it's a little cold, but it's not as fragile as the ink is deep, but this coat really makes her feel warm. A lot.

"Ask you, who are you? Just enter the courtyard of our house? Is it possible to hear what I said when I stand here?" Daxie saw that he was completely ignored, his face could not be hanged for a while, and his voice could not help but raise his height. A lot, in addition to the higher the level of the door, it is still a half point that has not been able to overwhelm the man's natural indifference and make it difficult to get close to the gas field.

In this way, Mo Jingshen’s eyes are on the middle-aged women in front of her eyes: “As a husband who is warm in the season, standing here, is there a problem?”

The expression of Da Yu was a moment of stagnation, Zhang, Zhang... husband? !

The warm expression of the season is also slightly forced.

How did he mean to say the word husband? She has not had time to check the divorce, obviously she is a ex-husband.

She didn't talk, only squinting at the man.

Daxie’s eyes were looked up and down several times, and even the face didn’t dare to pose.

She said two days ago that the warmth of the season may marry the old man's head and squeak in his mind. The invisible seems to feel the face being beaten, and the man seems to know that it is not a small person, regardless of his worth. Still the background is probably more prominent than the quarter.

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(will soon leave here, calm ~)

(End of this chapter)