The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

What happened to Chapter 699? How can you come here?

"Don't say that, she was good at stupid since she was a child. Everything is unreasonable, but in fact it is very hard inside." Yiyi said as he turned his eyes to the warm clothes.

"No matter how unfortunate the marriage is, this day is still going to go on. Isn't it? But seeing that you still have some young and beautiful capital, if you can't go on with your current husband, I can introduce you to some rich men. However, most of these men are young and have wives and children. They just like to play and play. You can give you a lot of money when you sleep. Do you want to see them?"

The warm season seems to completely shield her words, but the headache is raised and the forehead is pressed.

Seeing that her oil and salt did not look like it, Yiyi’s words seemed to have been punched on the cotton. She clearly remembered that the character before the warm season could not see anything on the surface, but the actual loss would not be eaten. Or how did the personality of Miss Ji Jiada’s squatting sneak out?

And the warm mouth is also very poisonous.

But her present expression makes Yiyi feel inexplicable, but also because she is ignored.

At this time, the two female customers who had been inside had walked to Yiyi: "Cousin, the order of the cake we have already got, and we can help you to buy other things?"

"No, you go back first, oh, let my husband come over." Yiyi said sweetly.

The two beautiful women nodded and left.

The warm season also wants to go, but it was pulled directly by Yiyi's arm. It was like a relative who pulled her and pulled it away. When the season was warm and impatient, she walked in a tall man. The man's black hair, black eyes, and a layer of looks very stylish, but it looks like a Western skeleton and facial features, is an authentic Argentine.

"Husband ~" Yiyi saw the man coming in. When he let go of the warm hand of the season, he turned to the man in front of the door, and the relatives hugged each other, then turned and pointed to the warmth of the season: "I introduce you. At one time, she called the warm season. It was the small hair that grew up in Haicheng and grew up together."

The man looked at the warmth of the season, no expression, only Yiyi in his arms: "Dear, I thought you wanted me to help you take the cake, what do you have to introduce this small hair that has not been contacted for many years? As for the cake, the staff here can be responsible for transportation. Is the matter solved here? Are we going back now?"

"Okay! You wait, I will explain some things." Yiyi said with a relative, and turned to explain the two words to the staff.

The staff nodded. When the blink of an eye was correct, he said, "You don't block the road here. We have to transport the cake out. Don't delay our business. If Yiyi's cake can't be delivered on time, we can. The loss of working hours can be compensated for you!"

The warmth of the season thinks these people are so strange. One or two words are strange. Although they don’t understand, they are uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

She turned to look out the door. When I saw the figure outside the door, I felt a little uncomfortable. This was a lot of reality, but I couldn’t laugh and laugh, and squeezed out a smile.

Yiyi didn't look at the warm face again, and naturally didn't notice the expression on the warm face.

There was no deep hatred between them, just wanting to bully and bully the season, and then show her husband, let her see how good she is now. After all, when they were young, they didn’t have as much money as the family. Although she has a good relationship with Ji Mengran, she still has a low level in front of her family. This kind of psychological shadow, she finally regained a game on this island after many years, and now it is really comfortable.

"Husband, let's go." Show off enough, Yiyi glared at the man's arm, and the two relatives turned and were about to go out.

As a result, just after turning around, Yiyi’s husband smiled and looked at the man who had been standing outside for a long time. He didn’t dare to recognize it, but after carefully watching it for a few seconds, his expression changed in an instant: “Mr. ?"

After Yiyi heard this title, he also stunned, but quickly understood.

Her husband is the general manager of the island scenic spot sent by Argentina, but the real boss of the island is the big boss of the Shine Group. It can make her husband so cautious and surprised to call it in this way. It is the legendary ink scene deep ink BOSS.

Yiyi also quickly followed a tearful smile: "Hello, hello."

There is no expression on the face of Mo Jingshen. The people facing the street are coming and going. The whole body seems to condense into a cold and waveless ice layer, and the sight of the thin frost falls on them.

Yiyi was looked at by some of her legs and looked at her husband in a subconscious way.

As a result, her husband did not understand what was going on. In the eyes of Mo Jingshen, they crossed the two of them indifferently and looked directly at the warmth inside: "Which cake do you like?"

The season warmed her lips and didn't talk. She knew that she was ill, and she knew that her mind was unclear. She didn't want to provoke something deeply, so she just shook her head quietly and said nothing.

However, when Mo Jingshen spoke to the warm and tenacious tone of the season, not only the clerk in the cake shop, but Yiyi and her husband also had an instant expression.

The air in the entire cake shop seems to condense into frost instantly -

"Ink, you are..." Yiyi's husband tempted and cautiously opened his mouth.

Yiyi still didn't understand what was going on, and Mo Jingshen had completely ignored them. He walked straight in. The short-lived man's body was so cold that Yiyi couldn't help but sigh, and then asked for help. Looking at my husband, whispered, "What's the matter? How can you come here?"

The key is, how does he seem to be familiar with the warm season?

The sixth sense of a woman makes her have a very bad premonition in an instant, it is difficult to become...

Ink Jing deep went to the warmth of the season, watching her aggrieved but forbearing and refused to say more, raised her hand and appease on her head and touched it: "Help you queue up to buy a milk tea, you can't see it in a blink of an eye. Which cake do you like? Ah?"

The warmth of the season lifted the finger and pointed the nine-layered blue cake behind it: "I just think this is good-looking, I took a look, but they said that the cake is very expensive, I can't afford it."

"Is it?" Mo Jingshen looked at the clerk without anger and laughter, as if with a smile on his lips, he was freezing cold.

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(The sweeter and more awkward dog food is behind - everyone should not worry, before the end of the text, there will be a pot of pots to come up! See the monthly ticket ~!)

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