The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 203 wants to grab a man? come!

"Mr. Mok personally came forward, and the T-city police did not dare to neglect. The one who had fallen off the net did not fall. The knot, and could not see the sun today."

Hearing this, the season warmed down and looked at Feng Ling. Although Feng Ling did not say much, but the meaning was also very obvious. Last night, the person who almost tarnished her, now it is estimated to have died.

"I killed?" When the season asked this sentence, the tone was calmer than she imagined. After all, she remembered how many knives she had stabbed in that person last night.

"No, you didn't want to hurt him yesterday. Most of them caused him to lose too much blood. The real cause of death was that he was too rebellious when he was arrested, causing the police to accidentally kill him." The lower lip means not to think about the warmth of the season.

At that time, people who were already half-dead could still have the strength to resist in front of the police, but even if there was an answer in their hearts, the season warm did not say much.

Some people are damned to this point. She has no sorrowful feelings. In this way, Feng Ling does not let her think again. The warm season will accept such an ending, let her know that disgusting. People still live in the world, so that she can't eat enough when she thinks about it every day.

Seeing the warmth of the season, I didn’t say much more, and Mo Jingshen sat on the sofa, indicating that the season was warm.

“Does the head still hurt?” As she approached, the man’s hand stroking her head, although she avoided her wound, but deliberately touched the rest of her head, as if to determine her. No other injuries.

"No pain, last night was just when I was struggling, I was thrown to the wall by the man, and my head hit the wall." The warmth took him down on his head and said, "I know you." I was afraid that I had symptoms of concussion. I was a little dizzy last night. It’s much better now. Don’t worry about me, it’s really okay.”

She is calm now, and many things need to be considered.

Recently, whether it is injured or in various sizes, it seems to have something to do with someone in Los Angeles.

When the warm hand was held in the hand by Ink Shen, she suddenly asked: "What is the background of Su Xueyi? Is her purpose to ruin me? Or is there any other plan?"

Ming knew that Mo Jingshen was next to her, but the warmth of the season looked at Feng Ling and stared at the eyes of Feng Ling: "I have sent her photo to you before the accident. Have you checked it? Is there a result? ?"

The expression of Feng Ling was stagnant, his eyes stayed on the warm face for a while, and he was about to talk. The warmth of the season suddenly felt that the depth of the ink in the hands of her was aggravated.

"There is nothing wrong with you here, go out first." Mo Jing was indifferent, and the words were told to Feng Ling.

Seeing that Ling Ling turned and left, the sense of warmth in the season was about to pull his hand out of the hands of Mo Jingshen, but he was clenched by him.

"What do you want to ask?" He looked at her, his eyes clear and calm.

The warmth of the season looked at him, and suddenly there was a bit of energy in her heart that made her instinctively want to pull her hand out of his hand. Mo Jingshen never let go, and looked at her.

"You let go first." She frowned, and after a few strokes she failed to pull out of his palm.

"Do not let go."

"..."

Seasonal heating, she wants to be angry but not the time, she can only bite her teeth, but still can't help it: "Su Xueyi is not your fiancee in the United States?"

Mo Jing was staring at the woman who was sitting on the sofa with him. She had a pale face with a repressed emotion. The wound on her forehead was still covered with a piece of gauze. It looked thin and delicate under the light falling in the window, but it was There is a bit of reluctance to deliberately maintain reason.

"No," he replied.

"No?" The warm expression of the season: "Why should she target me? Every one of them before and after, is it just a coincidence? Su Xueyi came from Los Angeles, this should be no wrong, she It’s not your fiancée, what else can it be? It’s always impossible to have a woman halfway. Is it a neuropathy that I don’t want to start with me? She always has some purpose in doing this!”

After the rebirth, the warm season is too good to endure, and for a long time, she really can't stand it.

Who did you endure last night?

She stared at the handsome man who was close at hand, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to pull her hand out, but still couldn't succeed.

"I don't have a so-called fiancee, at least now, I only have one of you, the veritable Mrs. Mur." Mo Jingshen did not let her pull her hand away, so she looked straight into her eyes through the hands of the two men: " The things in the United States are unclear in words, but you have to believe that I have only warmed up a woman from beginning to end. Although my past is not a blank piece of paper, there has never been a woman who left nothing on it. Traces, I am your husband, now, in the future, and in the future."

The warm face of the season is still not much eased: "I am not a woman who is overbearing and unreasonable, and I have not even thought about your past. I am very realistic, so I only look at the present and the eyes. But I have been ignoring even I haven’t tried to think deeply about it. Now I challenge my bottom line once and for all, once again looking for a sense of existence in me, I can’t stand it.”

"I know." Mo Jing took her hand: "I will handle it."

How to deal with it?

She has never been known to anyone who has been hiding in the dark and wants to target her.

The season warmed a deep breath, pressed the mood, but whispered coolly: "I have a headache, I go back to sleep."

When she said that she suddenly stood up from the sofa and forced her hand out of his hand. Instead of saying a word, she turned directly to the direction of the bedroom and did not return.

Mo Jingshen saw that she was really tempered, but she did not endure it completely, but obviously she wanted to stay alone, and she didn't want to take care of him any more. She didn't even want to talk to him again.

The warm season went straight into the bedroom, and the "砰" sounded off the door, remembering the last **** wedding doll, and the thrills of last night, she could not wait to dig the three-footed woman hiding in the dark. Give it out.

Want to grab a man? Come, have the ability to directly face the battle, what is the purpose of hiding in the back and always doing the West? Separated? Still want to make her not peaceful?

Do these things once and for all to challenge her bottom line? Thought she would be afraid?

Ming knows that she should be more rational now. She must not push the ink into the distance at this time. Otherwise, it will be like Xia Tian once warned her. When the meat was taken away, I don’t know.

But she is really angry now!

I don’t want to care about him!

(End of this chapter)