The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 164: This is his own business, no one will stop

Chapter 164 This is his own business, no one will stop

She hung up the phone of Mo Jingshen?

The season warmed up and took a look at the phone, and sure enough there was a missed call.

She whispered to the man sitting next to me: "I just talked to the people of BGY Group. I didn't pay attention to the call you made to me. I just hang up, and then I rushed over and never looked at the phone."

Mo Jingshen glanced at her and whispered: "Is it finished?"

The season warmed his face and nodded to him. He raised his hand. One hand was better than one, and the other hand was eight. He blinked at him: "Sell this number, throw the cost, earn it back. Is money enough to give a satisfactory answer in front of your father?"

Ink deep and deep, she pressed her hand: "If this answer is not handed over, he can't move you, don't fight like this."

Qin Siting heard this and laughed over there: "How? Didn’t Mo Dong have returned to the United States? Haven’t you let the season warm?”

Mo Jingshen didn’t look at Qin Siting, but looked down at the warm season: “Have you eaten at night?”

"No food, I just want to say it." The warm season looked at the various kinds of wine on the coffee table: "Isn't today the birthday of Nanheng? I have been here for a long time, why didn't I see a cake?"

She still thought about coming over to eat a few mouthfuls of cakes, and it was too hasty to come after the busy work. It was really not even eaten.

Qin Siting raised his eyebrows and said casually: "I just drove directly after an operation at the hospital. How can I buy a cake?"

The season was warm, and then I turned to look at the ink.

Ink faint faintly glanced at her: "Do you see me as someone who would specifically buy a cake for a man to celebrate?"

Season warm mouth corner pumping: "What should I do? Even if you don't like to eat cakes, but since birthday, there must always be a form. I knew that I had just called you when I first came. I just passed a family. Nice cake shop."

"Which? Let your female bodyguard buy it." Qin Siting said.

Nan Heng heard the words of female bodyguards, and glanced at him coldly: "No, there are people coming over later, she should buy."

"Who? Today is not a few of us?" Qin Siting looked at him.

Nan Heng smiled and leaned back on the back of the sofa casually. He said Qin Shiting without saying a word. The eyes seemed to be saying, boy, you are waiting to be abused.

Qin Siting's pretty eyebrows moved, silently, as if he had thought of something, he suddenly coldened his face: "You should not be..."

Suddenly, the door of the box was pushed open, and a figure appeared in front of the door with a delicate cake box.

The warmth of the season looked straight ahead.

It’s a woman, she is slim and thin, her skin is white, her eyes are calm and gentle, her age and season warmth should be similar, long micro-rolled hair is behind her back, her temperament is outstanding but not much killing. Force, holding a big cake box in his hand.

"Sorry, I am late." The young woman walked into the door, smiled naturally, and looked at the faces of several people on the sofa. She stayed on the cold face of Qin Siting for a long time, but It was only a little bit of zero and one second for a long time, and then smiled and looked at Nanheng and Mo Jingshen.

At the same time, she smiled warmly at the season: "Hello, are you warm in the season? We have seen it, but you certainly don't remember, I am a song."

“Miss?” The seasonal warmth finally heard the impression.

When I read the song, the capital of Haicheng Shida International Group was two years older than the season. When I lived in the United States, the domestic company was in Haicheng. I used to see it in the past, but it was also a few years ago. I met one side when I went to a dinner party.

There was even a rumor that the song was the only one that could match the warmth of the season. If it wasn't for Haicheng, they would definitely be the two flowers of Haicheng.

There are not many people in contact with each other. When reading songs in Haicheng, the season is warm and studying abroad. When the season returns warmly, the songs have already returned to the United States. Otherwise, they may become good friends.

The warm season came straight up. In the past, she helped her take the cake and put it on the coffee table. Sincerely, "I really haven’t seen it for many years. How did Miss Miss return to China? Is it settled in Haicheng or back to the United States?"

“When the family’s headquarters in the country stays in Haicheng, I may stay, but maybe... there will be other changes.” When the song was spoken, he looked at Nanheng: “I took the cake so late. Come over, don’t sweep your enthusiasm?”

"No, it’s just right, Mrs. Mo has just finished chanting how there is no cake." Nan Heng said, his eyes and meaningful long-term ambition did not say a word of Qin Shiting.

The feeling of warmth in the season is not the same as she expected. After looking at Nanheng and then looking at Qin Siting, I feel that Qin Siting’s body is like a gathering of cold, suppressing a kind of gloomy she has never seen before. It is cold.

Then I saw the depth of the ink, and the ink of the ink was not lifted. I still drank the wine in the cup. The obvious thing is not related to myself.

"I was the cake I ordered yesterday. When I was going to take it away, I realized that their dessert chef had temporarily taken a leave of absence. I came back in the afternoon and started doing it in the afternoon, so I just waited for a long time." Then he smiled and opened the cake box. He said to the warm season: "When did Miss Ji get married? I couldn't get a cup of wine."

When you say it, you can look at Mo Jingshen: "I don’t even say that when you don’t even tell us a wedding invitation, will it be too meaningless?"

"Sit down and say." Mo Jingshen gestured to both of them to sit down.

When the season is warm, the songs are opened together, and the candles are taken out. Then the songs are going to sit next to them while they are pulling.

Suddenly, Qin Siting stood up and picked up the jacket on the sofa. He said with a mouthful: "I still have something, go first."

When I read the song's movements, I stood on the side of the sofa and didn't move. The warmth of the season was a man who looked cold and looked cold. I also felt that the atmosphere was not right. The eyes fell from the back of Qin Siting. Some white faces.

what's the situation?

Qin Siting walked very decisively, and his head did not return. When he closed the door outside, the action was very hard. The door was simply slammed by him.

Waiter, who was carrying hot juice and fruit plate, was shocked by the sound of the door and almost did not stabilize.

The Ling Ling outside the door was also standing silent while seeing Qin Siting’s face.

The warmth of the season looks at Nanheng and Mo Jingshen: "What happened? Dr. Qin is gone? You are not stopping?"

"What is it?" Nan Heng took the cigarette from the cigarette case: "I will see this side sooner or later. He wants to leave and leave. This is his own business. No one will stop."

(End of this chapter)

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