The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 82 You think that the Mohist randomly gave me a fiancee...

The Moh Group.

The large conference room on the 20th floor was opened, and all the executives from all walks of life came out. Shen Mu followed behind the ink in the depths of the scene, holding a stack of meeting materials in his hand, while watching the whisper and Mo Jing Shen said a few words. Several doubts during the meeting.

Ink Jing deep returned to the top of the company, and the long legs stepped out of the elevator. The security secretary who had been waiting in front of the elevator for a long time approached him directly.

"Mu Zong, Miss Ji's family is coming. You just met, I will let her go to the office and wait for you." Ann Secretary's smiling eyes directly on his sight.

"Miss of the family?" The exit of the ink-spotted exhibition is a few words without waves.

If the person coming is the warm season, Anshuyan will never use such a name, even if she does not call the season warm as Mrs. Mo, but it will not use such words that are too confusing.

Secretary An gave him a slow smile: "Mr., there are some company parts in the secretary's office, I have to go to work."

Ink Jing Shen only listened, no, walked back to the office, and saw the so-called Miss Ji Jia.

Ji Mengran is sorting out the documents on his desk in the president's office, and there is a cup of coffee that has just been brewed on the table.

Ink deep looks like frost: "What are you doing here?"

Ji Mengran raised his head and smiled at him: "Deep-depth brother, have you been busy recently?"

Ink in the front door of the office, the door is open, did not go in, the cold tone increased a bit: "This is not the place you can enter, go out!"

Ji Mengran just put together a stack of documents, and when he heard him, he put the files back in place.

He raised his eyes and smiled at him. "I just wanted to wait for you here. I will help you sort it out. If you don't even have a cup of coffee, you will cook a cup for yourself. You can taste it. I don't know if you like American or like it..."

There is a thin and thin color between the ink and the dark eyebrows: "Mer does not lack secretaries and assistants. This kind of thing does not require you to do it. I rarely drink coffee in the company, you can go."

Ji Mengran did not seem to hear his intention to drive away. He retired from his desk, but approached the door and said, "I know, my sister is usually spoiled for a long time." Well, she must be unable to do this kind of thing, I just just helped you sort it out."

During the speech, she paused again, and her eyes seemed to stick to him: "Shenzhen brother, what happened during the day at the Moh, I can explain!"

Ink and dark eyebrows a glimpse.

Ji Mengran bit his lip: "At the time, I really didn't have any malice. I just accidentally said something wrong. Later, my sister slaps me and I have been slap in the face. I haven't missed anything since I was young. When she made a mistake, she was slap in the face of her hand. I came to think today..."

At home, my father was locked up for a few days of confinement. Finally, Ji Hongwen went to the city to talk about cooperation. Shen Heru did not look at her too harshly. She only got the chance to run out of the quarter.

Ji Mengran thought about it in the past two days. Since the day of the warm season is clear, he can’t do it anymore. If he wants to get this man, she must also be able to do it. As long as she persists, she will not believe in ink. I can't see her sincerity.

"Three slaps? It seems that the season is still warm under the hand, just because of your uninvited practices today, she should hit you with ten slaps." Mo Jing deeply interrupted her with no expression.

Ji Mengran endured the unwillingness of his heart, and he choked a little and said: "Did you really find that the warm season has changed a lot? Before she talked and acted straight, she never went to the corner. The current season is warm. What to say and do is like having a purpose, and it has a lot of thoughts! I suspect that she is suddenly approaching you now. Is there any ulterior motive? Definitely, brother, you must not be given by her. tricked!"

I know that Mo Jingshen will not easily care about her words, but Ji Mengran still wants to remind him that the change of the season is definitely not that simple.

It’s been so long, I don’t believe he hasn’t doubted the change in the warm season.

In the moment of ink, the corner of the mouth evokes an arc that is not easy to detect. It seems to be cold but not cold.

Ji Mengran instinctively nervous.

"The second lady of Jijia came to me to play with the right and wrong. The opponent is still her own sister. Is this your family's education?"

Ji Mengran decided to set the god, and said with a smile: "Our family's education... Jing Shen brother, are you more able to see it in my sister?"

Ink's deep lip hooks are a bit deeper, and the eyes are much colder.

Ji Meng did not look directly at his eyes: "It’s the warm season in front of you. The deep-seated brother is so good, she is not worthy of your allegiance to her! She didn’t have to be in front of you before. How good is the education, so what is good in the warm season?"

"If you have the half-point education and awareness of the warm season, you don't want to think about your sister's husband." Mo Jing deep thin lips spit out the word without temperature, cold and very: "Get out!"

Ji Mengran's face turned red and white for a while, and it took a long time for him to bite his lip: "Deep-depth brother, I just want to talk to you more, I don't have any more ideas! I don't miss a person! What's more? Warmth was also unwilling to marry you, family marriage and self! If it is not because I am still a year before the legal age of marriage, maybe the person who married you will be me!"

Ink is deep and cold: "Do you think that the Mohist will give me a fiancee, I will be embarrassed?"

Ji Mengran heard his voice, and frowned.

It means that if it is not the warm season, he will not agree?

She took a deep breath and suddenly turned to pick up the coffee on the desk. When she came over, it was very earnest: "Deep-depth brother, no matter what you think, I have already said it anyway. This is what I cooked by myself." Coffee, you have a taste!"

Ink deep is not moving.

Ji Mengran insisted: "It's really good to drink! I remember that even the coffee will not cook before the warm season. I don't ask for anything worse than the season. I can make myself better for you. The warm season is not at all. Knowing what purpose, I am afraid that one day you will be hurt by her..."

The coffee was handed over, and the ink was not received, and even the meaning of the hand was not.

His tone is very light: "I don't beat a woman, are you rolling yourself, or is it called Mo's security guard?"

Ji Mengran has no intention to go at all, and he still looks at him with his eyes.

At this time, the office door walked through the footsteps of high-heeled shoes.

On the deep side of the ink scene, I saw the secretary who was approaching, and the color was cold and deep: "Do you put people in?"

(End of this chapter)