The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 328 Sweet things are sweet enough.

The warm season has always thought that Su Zhilan is going to continue to play with her for a while. This is still a bit of a dejection.

Sure enough, people who have been accustomed to growing up have a common problem, that is, they don’t have enough patience.

"I am not the exception. This kind of argument is that Miss Su is not qualified to say it." The warm smile on the warmth of the season, but there is no smile in the eyes: "But the ring of the day I checked it on the Internet, it is The price of a famous American jewelry designer is not low, but I heard that the ring was originally auctioned by Sujia at the charity party. Later, it was taken by the Su family to engrave S and M in the ring. Two letters that represent you and Mo Jingshen, but it doesn't seem to be an engagement ring in the true sense."

The warmth of the season is slightly squinting, and the voice is very lazy. "Being a woman, seeing another woman who is so persistent and loving her husband, will not even mean anything but an M letter. The ring has been carefully treasured for many years, and it can be seen that my husband is still full of charm no matter how many years ago or years later."

She paused for a few seconds and continued: "But getting married is getting married. Even if Miss Su has loved you so much, it is a past tense. Why do you have to catch a shadow that you can't reach?"

Su Zhilan’s face is no longer so good-looking. The ring’s thing seems to be a thorn. It’s a bit of a humiliation to try to show things.

There was a smile on her face, and the delicate makeup and eyebrows shrouded a layer of ridiculous ridicule: "People are confident that they will not wake up. You said that you are not even a biological father." Who knows who is the name of Miss Ji Jia, what kind of capital can stand by Mo Jingshen? Oh, you can now squander your confidence with the title of Mrs. Mo, you determine the depth of field. Can a group of people see you? If there is no other reason, how could he just return to Haicheng and marry you?"

The warm season is still a shallow smile, and people can't see what she is thinking.

Su Zhilan stared at her, and the aggressiveness in her eyes was very obvious: "Before I was with Jing Shen, he had never had a close relationship with any woman, and I was the man who broke all his first time. And you, just at the right time, I got a good chance of marriage. I just said that his wife would be replaced by any woman, he would be very good to her, you are not special, so Don't be too confident, a man will always have a woman in his heart, but that woman will obviously not be you."

The warm-breasted eyebrows were picked up and the voice was clear: "You stand in front of a man whose righteous man is justified, tell me about my feelings, tell me about the past? What is the end of the road to the end of the road, will you come to me in this way?"

Su Zhilan faced the warm and unwavering attitude of the season, his eyes cold and cold: "I am reminding you, let you know that you know."

The season is warm, I want to sneer, but I heard Su Zhilan said coldly again: "The depth of field was seriously injured many years ago. I stayed with him in the hospital for a long time. Our feelings have been very stable. You are now I stayed in the hospital day and night, I never thought that maybe he just regarded you as my shadow?"

When I heard this sentence, the season warmly suddenly smiled: "A shadow that even his ward area can't get in? The presence of your shadow is too low!"

When Su Zhilan saw the smile like the warm season, he was uncomfortable. He tried to poke her heart and said: "He is a responsibility for marriage. If you marry you, you will not have any women. Too much contact, I know very well about this. Mo Jingshen is a very principled and disciplined man. His self-discipline is not comparable to ordinary people. Marriage is his shackle. He entered himself. This prisoner has bound this responsibility to him, but whether he is willing to do it all the time, you can’t guess it, isn’t it?”

"I don't need to guess." The warm season was not poked at all, and a sneer of indifference was indifferent: "In my world view, sweet things are sweet enough, there is no need to consider this saccharin. If you let go, it will become bitter. This kind of self-seeking and worrying behavior is usually a neurological thinking mode. I have a single idea. No one can instill any negative emotions in me. Miss Su still advises you to give up. I am working hard here. If you have this time, you might as well find a way to let them get through and let you go and look for Mo Jingshen to talk alone. Of course, the premise is that you can go in."

Su Zhilan stared at the warm season, his fingers were hidden under the bag and gradually tightened.

Looking at the warmth of the season, she was really anxious, anxious to do something to return to Los Angeles by them, to get something back, or to leave some in the life that Mo Jingshen had nothing to do with her. what.

What are you leaving behind?

Su Zhilan had a premeditated plan to become a snowball in the heart of the season, and then rolled up like a snowball in her heart until it became an indescribable existence.

Because of this, as long as the season warms up and chooses to quit, there is no shackles and obstacles in marriage around Mo Jingshen, and everything will be much better.

Unfortunately, Mo Jingshen never gave the warm heart of the season a chance to accommodate such a boring place. He never allowed any accidents and misunderstandings without warning. He said that the explanation has always been said. He always said Do what he deserves.

"As far as I know, your position in Haicheng is not as good as before." Su Zhilan stood up, as if he was walking carelessly in the ward, looking at the warmth of the season: "Under this trend, for Sujia, wanting a quarterly bankruptcy in the domestic area is as simple as pinching an ant. Now it is a bit repetitive in most industries in China. I want to replace something very fast. What do you want to replace? For example, there are several department stores that look bad, such as a listed company that is in debt, such as..."

"For example, what?"

Suddenly, a low, cold voice rang from the front of the ward.

Hearing this voice, Su Zhilan was standing on the side of the bed and facing the warmth of the season, suddenly stunned, and suddenly turned to look at the ink scene deep that did not know when it appeared here.

The warm season did not expect the ink Jing Shen will come, his injury can not easily leave the ward, and he is not still taking injections?

How did he come here? !

After K entered the door, he did not dare to speak, standing behind the scene of Mo Jingshen.

The darkness of the ink was deep and the temperature in the ward seemed to drop to the extreme in an instant.

(End of this chapter)