The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 162, if you are seen by the season, don’t know if you will overturn the vinegar bottle.

"I taste?" Mo Jingshen came over.

The warm season pushed another bowl to his side, meaning that he let him taste it. As a result, the man held her half of her hand and held her head down and kissed her on the lips of the soup.

Seasonal warmth: "..."

After sweeping the taste of her soup in the mouth, he let go of her, and said a faint speech: "Also, the soup is delicious and delicious."

Seasonal warmth: "........."

This man is simply, and it is cheaper to eat a face.

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At night, the season warmed and the quilt wanted to get out of bed, and the quilt was re-covered after being picked up.

The season was warm and hurried: "I am exhausted..."

She didn't put the medicine in the noodles she cooked, but she was bullied by Mo Jingjing for a whole night. The lingering lingering of her death made her blushing now, blushing her cheeks and thinking of getting up and drinking.

As a result, Mo Jing Shen still took her back easily. The warm season is now sore and soft, and it is not moving under him.

"Really tired?" He kissed her lips.

"Well... I have something to do in the studio tomorrow, you have to let me get up the bed..." The season warmly said with anger.

The man groaned on her head, hugged her to take a shower back, stuffed her into the quilt, and got up and went to the study.

The season warm did not ask him to go to the study room so late, it was too tired, turned over and fell asleep while holding a quilt.

Nearly in the early hours of the morning, she suddenly woke up, her hand stretched to the side, feeling the coolness of the bed, and Mo Jingshen still did not go back to bed to sleep. She turned to look at the direction of the study, and there was still light in the door of the study.

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Two days later, it was said that it was the birthday of Nanheng, just as Nanheng returned from the United States these two days.

Mo Jingshen called in advance to tell the season warm, and will pick her up to the Amethyst City Club that night.

Because the studio needs to receive many large real estate companies to negotiate with them in the past two days, the season is warm to be late, she knows where the Amethyst City will be, did not let the ink Jingshen pick up, only let Feng Ling accompany She, when she is busy, goes with Feng Ling.

Amethyst City Club, Haicheng's largest upper-class social gathering place, only Platinum card and diamond card level people can enter, because the level of differentiation is serious, so even if there are many nightlife rich entertainment projects, few illegal people mix in Waiter and security guards are in the area where each high-end box is located.

"How did the season warm up not come?" Qin Siting sat on the sofa in the box, and his face was so funny that he had a single shadow sitting on the ink scene.

Nan Heng is also blinking. Junmei’s face is a bit smirk: “I just wanted to ask, you just put the warmth on your waist and take it with you every day. Today, I didn’t let people come over?”

Mo Jing Shen was not salty and not faint: "She is busy."

Qin Siting taunted: "Are you a woman more busy than you?"

“Is there a problem?” Mo Jing was cold and cold.

Qin Siting’s face was smeared with a light smile, and his long legs stretched out. He leaned back on the sofa casually, sneer: “Don’t be a woman who is not willing to be a good helper at home, want to insert wings and fly outside? You also Don't stop, don't be afraid of what you really do, and more and more men are behind her?"

“Yinai help?” Nan Heng looked inexplicable: “When did she hang up with these three words?”

Speaking of this, Qin Siting was a bit stunned and squinted at Nan Heng: "I don't have a good fortune. It was really good to go to my home to make a fruit and vegetable salad and a salad with three flavors." The person who cares for the short-term is estimated to be able to taste her more craftsmanship. The lady is going to cook now, and the three words are not too bad for her."

Nan Heng chuckles, lazy: "Really?"

Mo Jingshen looked at the time, and then opened his mouth in a cold and neat, but also understated: "What is the waste? About here, just to listen to the two of you here to care about my woman?"

Nan Heng: "..."

Qin Siting’s face was an inscrutable smile: “Get used to it.”

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Nanheng’s smoking habits are extremely high, and it’s not long before the box is full of smog.

Mo Jingshen also drank a lot, but he was not drunk. He looked at his time and got up and went to the bathroom.

A few minutes later, a few young girls in the Amethyst City Club were attracted by the man who had just stepped out of the bathroom. The drunken little girls followed each other and followed each other. They secretly bet each other to see who could sleep this evening. Such an incomparable best!

Mo Jingshen felt that someone was behind him and saw that it was a drunk girl who was drunk and didn't pay attention to it.

Until I entered the box, I saw a lot of wine on the coffee table. The red, blue and yellow colors were produced in various places. He closed the door and just walked over. Suddenly, the door behind him was forced. Hit it.

The sound of the door was too loud, and the ink was deep and glanced back, and even Nan Heng and Qin Siting in the box also raised their eyebrows and looked directly at the drunken little girls in front of the door.

As soon as I saw this battle, Qin Siting understood it. He smiled and whistled: "Hey, he was entangled again. If it was watched by the warm season, I don't know if it would overturn the vinegar bottle."

When Mo Jingshen did not hear Qin Situ’s words, his eyes were cold and his eyes were cold. The faces in front of the eyes clearly said “I want to sleep him”.

"Go out." He had no temperature in his voice.

A few girls were carrying a lot of alcohol, but they were still quite courageous, but when they saw the indifference in his eyes, and the man’s arrogance, he was stunned for a while.

Only one of the little girls was pushed out by a person, and she didn’t know if she was too red or too much to drink. She looked at him with blushing eyes, and her mouth was so squeaky. A complete sentence: "I... I think you are so handsome... I... I like you...so... can you... can you..."

"No."

The cold voice is still like a frost, cold and cold, and it is simply and decisive.

A few little girls stared at him with frustration in an instant, and thought that they could make a great encounter. The result was unexpectedly an iceberg.

There was already a security guard coming over to catch someone. The little girls had wanted to say something more, but they were shot directly by the door that was suddenly closed.

There was a silence outside the door, and then there was a cry of security guards rushing, but there was a sudden smile in the door.

"I really don't want to be a total ink, Yan Fu is not a simple year." Nan Heng mouth smoked, squinting and laughing.

"More nonsense." Mo Jingshen did not look at them, picked up the phone and gave the season warmth.

At the moment, the warm season is just signing a contract with the boss of the BGY Group, which was originally coming. It should have cost the land of Ximin Square for 320 million yuan, but in order to maintain long-term cooperation with real estate companies such as BGY. So, let a friend price, two hundred and eighty million.

(End of this chapter)