The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 655 666

The man’s deep eyes stared at her face. There was a smile like a smile in the eyebrows: “If you are afraid that the Royal Garden can’t fit you, then buy the few buildings behind the Royal Garden, two or three thousand flats, not yet. As for not being able to hold you."

Seasonal warmth: "..."

She screamed at her face: "You don't think that life like this is good. You don't interfere with each other, you have different life. What's more, you Shine is already busy enough. My MN group is also busy, so even if it lives. It’s not necessary to be together, and I don’t have the mood to run my feelings now. It’s a waste of time for feelings.”

Mo Jingshen is going to be laughed at by her.

This woman is really afraid to throw anything away now.

She is going to push him, and she can't push it.

The man chuckled her cheek and smiled on her lips: "Now I like to beat people. When did I learn to be so violent? Just because Feng Ling went to the UK to accompany you for a year? Are she teaching?"

"When Guan Ling Ling, she taught me some self-defense techniques."

"She was eaten in front of Nanheng, and she ran to England to teach you self-defense. It seems that you didn't care for her that year."

Seasonal warmth: "..."

Speaking of it, the year when Feng Ling went to the UK to accompany her, it was really slipping away from Nanheng. Later, Nan Heng’s scene of robbing people back was also vigorous enough, but Feng Ling did not appreciate it at all.

......

......

Early the next morning.

Opening her eyes first appeared in front of the woman, she was still very heavy, breathing evenly, she woke up once in the night, was hugged and fell asleep by him, and then leaned in his arms, sleeping Extraordinarily quiet.

Mo Jingshen looked at the time, already seven o'clock in the morning.

Looking at the sleeping face of a woman in her arms, he has no time to think about it.

The season warmed up and frowned and opened his eyes. The handsome face of the man was magnified in front of her eyes. She closed her eyes again and wanted to turn over and continue to sleep. The warmth of the season was so clear, she raised her hand and pushed it. On his chest: "Ink depth..."

"Ok?"

"Don't you want to go back to the US today?" She was still very sleepy, and her sleepiness did not dissipate.

"Ok."

She muttered again: "What time is it?"

"seven fifteen."

After hearing the time, the season warmed and opened his eyes again. Today, the company has to make up for the morning meeting on Monday, and it will start at 8:00. When she gets up and takes a shower, it is estimated that she will not even have time to eat breakfast. It’s late.

She groaned in her mouth and said, "I will sleep for two more minutes in two minutes, and I will start in two minutes."

Ink depth: "..."

Feeling that she had to come to kiss herself again, she opened her eyes with vigilance and pointed at him: "What are you doing again..."

"Get up, eat breakfast and go to the meeting."

"..."

The warmth of the season turned a blind eye to the ceiling: "Are you sure you are going back to the US today? How do you feel that you are more free than me? A breakfast does not eat and will not eat."

The man said faintly: "I watched you go back to the company after breakfast, and the plane in the afternoon."

"...you won't be shameless to let me go to the plane?" She felt inexplicably that the man seemed to have the intention to take her away and take it to the United States.

"No need to."

After hearing these two words, the season warmth finally lazily climbed up from the bed, and in the blink of an eye, the ink depth of vision has already opened the quilt and the shirt on the man’s body has some wrinkles, but does not affect the whole, the shirt The cloth was simply ironed before going out, just as there was a spare ironing machine in her lounge. The curtains were automatically opened when she got up and accidentally pressed the button on the bedside. The sunlight spilling out of the window fell. On the man's body, he was wearing a messy black short hair, and the facial features were exceptionally clean and beautiful in the morning light.

Seeing that she did not intend to lazy, the man turned into the bathroom.

The warm season looked at his tall back, raised his hand and rubbed his hair, although it was still very sleepy, but after all, he got up and got up, after all, even if he didn't eat breakfast, now he can't sleep anymore.

The sound of the water in the bathroom sounded and she looked in that direction.

It took time to think about what happened after he came last night.

He said that he will return to the United States today.

He said she was asked to accompany him for dinner.

Then she was given rain when she came back, took a shower here, and then things went to the point where they were out of control...

Then, holding him to sleep, after a night, it seems to be the warm way of living with husband and wife, asking her to get up, asking her to have breakfast, then she works, he is ready to fly back to the United States in the afternoon.

If there is no such thing as going back to the United States, everything seems to be perfect.

The man was deliberately reminding her of the time when they were together. Would you like her to remember all of this and wait for him to come back to him when he returns from the United States?

It is reasonable to say that the warm season should be angry with him because of every step of the man's secret, but he thought that he would return to the United States immediately, but he did not know when he would come back.

Ink Jing Shen only took up her bathroom for a few minutes. When the season saw him coming out, she had to get up and wash.

After cleaning up, the door of the bathroom was about to go out. I remembered that it was a company. I was going to have a meeting in a while. I just took my own bag and made some light makeup on my face. After I finished it, I found that it was slender. The cold man leaned on the door frame, and the deep black singer looked at her silently and focused for a long time.

The hand she was applying lipstick was almost smeared, and she slammed it twice and let go of her hand and coughed: "What do you look at me?"

The man looked at her and whispered: "In fact, wake up like this every day. After washing, standing next to you and looking at your makeup is a pleasure."

Seasonal warmth: "..."

Is this man talking to her?

......

When I went to have breakfast, the warmth of the season was the professional dress that I was going to wear when I went to the meeting, but I was afraid that the smell of the breakfast would get on my body, so I put a light blue thin coat on the outside.

The man is particularly patient with her on weekdays, and today she is more patient.

When she went out, she naturally took her hand. Before the warmth of the season, she found that the BOSS was really obsessed with holding hands. When she thought that he would return to the United States immediately, he would not open it.

(End of this chapter)