The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 403, she said that she didn’t care, even the bowl was not very heart-warming.

Quiet for a few seconds, the man suddenly stopped the car directly on the side of the road, slender and powerful fingers suddenly fell on her chin, forced her face to face him, the twilight deep indifference and aggravated tone repeated Again: "I will say it again, don't be angry with me here."

When the season warmed up, he lifted his hand and swayed his hand. The corner of his mouth evoked a smile without temperature. "Do you think I am like a troubled one? Ink Jing Shen, I pulled out all the thorns of my body, so Red. Naked face to face you every day, have I made trouble?"

He also looked at her eyes and said faintly: "There is no need to suppress your own nature into this kind of situation. What kind of situation should you be? It is also your ability to make troubles, masks on your own face. I have been wearing it for a long time, and I can’t pick it up. Is it hard to blame it on my head?”

The season warmed into his eyes, and gradually blinked: "You hope, I changed back to the warm season?"

Ink smacked his mouth and sneered out: "What have you been, no one in your heart?"

The season warmed up and opened his mouth, then paused and suddenly said a word: "Good."

She suddenly pushed his hand on his chin and pushed it away.

The strength of his fingertips is no more than two points: "You can't get off here, I am not kidding, don't die here, huh?"

"Is my life and death still related to you?"

"No, but at least morally, I am not allowed to watch you get off to death."

"You really answered the indifference and ruthlessness."

He took back his hand, no longer slammed her chin, turned back and drove again, and the voice was so low that he couldn’t hear the real emotion: "My words have been said clearly enough, you should have seen the facts, and it makes no sense to deceive yourself."

"Ink Jing Shen, do you still remember what it was like to me?" Ji Wen suddenly asked this question, but when she asked this, her expression was calm.

The man did not answer.

She seemed to have no intention of hearing his answer at all.

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It was already very late when it was sent back to the Royal Garden.

The warm season came out in the bathroom, and the nightdress was covered with a nightgown. The long hair was wrapped in a towel. After picking up the hair dryer, the towel was pulled off and the semi-wet hair was blown.

When Mo Jingshen sent her back to the Royal Garden, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening. Because it was too late, he did not drive again.

This is also the time when the two returned to China for a long time.

Although he did not return to the master bedroom, the person was still in the previous study.

Not long after, the warmth of the season touched the hair that had been blown, loosened the hand, and put the hair dryer down. She brushed her hair and looked at herself in the mirror.

These days in the Mid-Levels Villa, it’s really like being forced to vacation. I have to let go of all the work and busyness and all the entertainment. The daily meals are almost always made according to her taste. Sometimes there are new tastes to let her Eat, see her not eating, the dumb maid will not force her to eat, and then cook according to her favorite taste.

Unexpectedly, after a week of rest, her whole person seemed to be in a much better state of mind. In this week, her weight was at least three pounds and her cheeks were much more rosy.

If it wasn't for the time when the song was really forced to helpless, the warm season would quickly doubt the true purpose of that Xiao Luye.

But now she is still doubting his purpose.

The surname Xiao is always looking at her, as if something on her face is worthy of his attention.

But since she has already left the Mid-Levels Villa, she is not in the mood to think about whether this person is good or bad. It always has nothing to do with her.

The door was suddenly knocked, and the season warmed up to open the door. Chen Hao had a cup of red jujube and white fungus.

When Chen Hao saw that the warmth had not yet slept, he whispered: "Mr. Mo has not returned for a long time. Before listening to Moh, he said that he was too busy these months and often worked overtime at the company. It is estimated that he often stays up late, I It’s rare to see him come back, so I’m going to cook it for him to eat. When it’s staying up late, I’m not sure I’m going to knock on the door when Mr. Mo’s study door is closed.”

"Pour it, he won't eat."

Chen Hao said: "But Mr. Mo he..."

"I am tired, I plan to take a break. Nothing, I close the door first."

Seeing the warmth of the season is really not going to say more, Chen Hao is busy putting the bowl in his hand into the warm hands of the season: "Mrs. You can do it yourself..."

The season warmed off the door and looked at the red dates and white fungus in his hand.

She is not as good as she is eating.

......

The door of the study was finally ringed by the warm season, but there was no response.

The warm season is also very patient and continues to knock, not anxious, very regular finger knock on the door panel for a few minutes.

Until the door of the study was finally opened by the people inside, the man stood in front of the door, and the indifferent eyes fell on her nightdress, and the twilight was clear: "Is there something?"

The warm season handed the bowl in his hand to him, and he did not care to say: "Chen Chen's red dates and white fungus, let me send it to you."

She said that she did not care, and even the bowl was not very heart-warming.

Because she was already drinking half a bowl by her.

Looking at the red dates and the half bowl of white fungus that are lacking in the top, the man is expressionless: "I like to drink it myself, and I don't need half of it to be sent to me."

"It seems that even if I send a whole bowl, you will drink it."

Mo Jingshen did not pick up her words, and did not stop in front of the door. Here is the Royal Garden. Chen Hao and other servants are mostly the eyes of the old man. He did not cry too far, and the door was kept for her. She He is willing to leave or come in and he will not stop.

Seeing the man turned around like this, the season warm only saw that he was not at work, but was looking at some translation materials, the computer on the table was on, but only stayed on the page of the computer desktop wallpaper, indicating that he just opened, but There is no computer. Other company parts that are automatically printed by the study printer are still on the computer side. They have not been signed yet, indicating that they are not very anxious to sign the documents. It also shows that he is not busy tonight.

The warm season went over. When the man put the translation information away, she went to him and watched the man put the translated materials into the bookshelf.

Mo Jingshen did not say a word in the whole process. He only looked at him with the "burning" eyes in the warm season. He picked up the company pieces on the computer side and turned to look at her before turning it over: " Are you planning to look at my work here?"

"Can't you?" The season warmed his head like a smile, but in the clear eyes it seemed to be a very obvious slash.

Mo Jingshen did not care about her, picked up the company that was not in a hurry to sign and began to look at it, still regard her as a transparent person.

(End of this chapter)