The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 626: Ink BOSS is really a clear stream in the presidential world

Chapter 626: Ink BOSS is really a clear stream in the presidential world

Not only did he hold her hand when he walked down the elevator, he didn't even want to let go when he picked the fruit in the warm season.

"Ink deep, I want to pick fruit." The warm season turned to look at him, and there was already some intolerance in his tone.

The man looked down at the hand she was holding in his palm, and said vulgarly: "Which, I will help you pick it."

"I can pick it myself. I can go back after buying something. I guess the rain outside will stop. You put my hand away, I will come by myself."

She had to draw a few times, but the man never gave her the opportunity to take it out, and the uncles and aunts who sold the fruit all looked at them with sorrow and envy.

Finally, the season was warm and helpless. I picked some fruits with one hand and gave them to the man. Fortunately, Shen Mu came in and helped me to get the other ones into the car. Otherwise, even if the strength of Mo Jingshen is no longer It’s not a real thing to want to achieve so many things with one hand.

After being forced to hold a hand and bought various things, the two walked back to the elevator. The warmth said: "You shouldn't plan to hold it all the time without letting go? How long do you think it will last? For a lifetime?"

Ink depth: "Well."

Seasonal warmth: "..."

Stinky, whoever wants to take him for a lifetime.

Don't think that he took her out of her grandmother's house and sent her to the hospital to take care of her. She is now with a grateful emotion so she didn't turn her face, she really went back to his wife.

Impossible, it is impossible, absolutely impossible!

The warm season wants to say this, but when she took two more shots on the elevator, the man held her in her hand and did not let go, while he was holding the other hand and just bought it with her. A variety of fruits and vegetables and fresh fish, the inexplicable feeling of such a gas-filled and full of home-style ink BOSS is really a clear stream of the presidential community.

......

When I drove back to my grandmother's house, the rainstorm had stopped. It rained for about an hour. There was a small amount of water on the ground, but it was not serious. The season warmed in the car and looked at the weather forecast. After confirming, there will be no more It’s raining, just after sending these things to my grandmother, they can leave.

Going back to my grandmother's house, Shen Mu helped to get things in the same way. Mo Jingshen also sneaked a few things, but the season warmth dared to call the ink depth of field, Shen Mu can never dare to see his own boss so hard to complain. Something, scared and busy running out from inside, I received my hand in front of me, full of mouths: "Mr. You are always resting, I am coming, I will come!"

The big man was sitting in the yard, holding a fly swatter in one hand, unconsciously taking a picture on a wooden table, seeing the warmth of the seasons, and the medicines they brought back, and they can see them. This embarrassment should be no less costly. If there is really no card to draw money, it will not buy so many things.

Every time she wants to say something like money, she raises her eyes and sees the man who is called the ink master, the man who claims to be the warm-hearted husband, hesitating to hesitate, until the end Opening.

After Shen Mubang took everything in, the warm season is not going to be here anymore. I plan to go in and go with the grandmother who has been lying in bed.

Grandma looked at the bedside filled with all kinds of medicines and food, and listened to the young man who was just surnamed Shen. It was bought by the warm season. I heard that the warm season is about to go, and the old face is just like Thinking, suddenly heard the footsteps, and then saw the season warm and came in.

"Grandma, think about the body, these nutrients are eaten every day, enough for you to eat for a year, the shelf life is very long, you can rest assured to eat, as for those medicines, are also two or three years of shelf life, I bought A lot, it is reasonable to say that eating for two or three years is not a problem." Jiwen stood on the edge of the bed, did not sit down, his eyes were calm and light: "I left my mother's things here, I will take it away, there will be no chance in the future." Come back to Kyrgyzstan, you take care of your body."

After that, don't go to see Grandma's face, turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute, the season is warm..." Grandma looked a little stiff and looked at the pile of things on the floor. She suddenly stopped her before the warm season was about to go out: "Children...you wait, I will tell you something." thing……"

The warm footsteps paused and looked back at her.

The grandmother just talked a little urgently. She coughed two times and leaned on the bed. She said, "I can't live too long. This body can drag one day is a day. I wanted to call you back. I just want to talk about your mother. One said, but after seeing your child come back, I have never known how to speak. I know that you have no feelings for your grandmother, but you do have this filial piety."

She looked at her warmly in the season. In fact, when she came back from the beginning, she felt that she might know something about the city, but she had nothing to do except to see the wonderful things of this family.

But looking at the expression of the grandmother, it seems like I finally intend to cut into the subject.

......

The warm season was sitting in the grandmother's room for about forty minutes. Shen Mu was worried. Sitting in the car, "Miss Ji just went in and went alone. It hasn't come out for so long?"

The eyes of Mo Jingshen looked down at the three mothers and daughters in the yard, indicating that the season was warm in the grandmother's room, only the warm one and the old man who couldn't help but have a bed in the bed.

Obviously, just chatting inside, there will be no other situations.

"No hurry, patience, etc."

At the same time as the ink of Shen Jing’s voice fell, he looked at Song Sisi and Song Keke’s two sisters.

Because seeing Mojing Shen did not intend to sit in their home, but in the car outside the hospital, the two sisters did not know what they were thinking, went in and changed their clothes, and also made makeup and hair. I got rid of it, and then I stood in the yard and talked and laughed at the look of a dagger, like I was afraid that no one could see that they were deliberately beautiful.

But these two sisters are still in the air field of Mo Jingshen, even if it is a bit of a thief, but there is no thief to really come over, can only stand in the yard, far trying to hook. Lead, eyes still from time to time to their car The direction of the window is awkward, but at the angle outside the window, it is impossible to see where the ink depth of the car is sitting, so their eyes are sweeping in the direction of several windows.

I didn’t even look at the ink and the depth of the scene, as if the yard was full of dirty things, and the eyelids were too lazy to squat in that direction.

However, Shen Mu was innocent in his heart. The two sisters estimated that there was a problem with their brains. The two clothes they wore were all warm in the winter. Standing there twisted and twisted, it was a living Dong Shi effect.

(End of this chapter)

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