The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 515, the man saw her for a moment, slightly blinked and smiled, you want to...

The warmth of the season is doubtful: "So the divorce is only the way I have to go back to the original point. After the divorce? Now that Su Zhilan has got the current report, she is dead, I am alive, now I should keep with you. A relationship that no longer meets in ten years, shouldn’t there be any relationship in life?"

Ink did not say anything for a while.

"You can choose your life at will, and the end is over. You can do whatever you want."

After the man’s faint statement, she looked at her: “It’s a good choice to re-do Mrs. Me.”

Mo Jingshen was watching her, and the calm expression was a perfect cover to cover his embarrassment when he said this.

I am already ready to pay the price. At this moment, I am thinking about recovering. I am afraid it is a little difficult.

He knows her temper too well.

The warmth of the season looked at his faint expression of lightness, and he remembered the expression of his heart when he said that he was dead.

She is cold-faced: "Oh, sorry, I just thought a lot. I really didn't think about it. Since my life can be chosen at will, then the farewell past can indeed be completely gone. Including ink depth of field, are you?"

The expected answer.

Ink dark did not show any disappointing expression, but the eyes were deep and the inner emotions fluctuated for a while: "How are you going to say goodbye to me?"

Regardless of the reason, after all, the means by which he broke off all relationships and feelings with her was so cruel that the warm season was not very forgiving.

The warm season is still indifferent: "Re-love, find another man to marry, completely bid farewell to the past life, go to a new starting point, and then to a new peak, what do you think?"

The man looked at her for a moment, and smiled slightly and smiled: "Let another man get married?"

The season is warm and straight back: "I have lived for two generations, and I have been entangled with the same man for ten years. It is really unnecessary to entangle myself. Anyway, I am away from it. I don’t want to go back to the grass. If I really want to say something to be grateful, I can only thank you for your re-creation. When I get married, you can stand with my dad. My husband and I will treat you as a reborn parent and take a deep look at you. Is this a good news report?"

Ink Jing looked at her: "You are so full of words, can you balance your heart?"

There was no change in his eyebrows, but he could feel some chills in his eyes when he heard that she was going to take him as a reborn parent and said that he would come to him with his new husband.

The season warmed his face and turned to go to the bedroom: "My head is still very painful. I will go back to the bedroom and go to sleep for a while. When Chen Hao sends me the clothes and the mobile phone card, I will go in and wake me up. If the ink can always Let Chen Hao help me to buy a new mobile phone by the way, then it is even more grateful. After all, you also know that people are not all kinds of things from the mobile phone, I am also the person in charge of the MN Group, can not be casual Just be a shopkeeper."

When he finished, he entered the bedroom and closed the door directly.

Ink did not say anything, until the warmth of the season, really lay back on the bed, looked down at the shirt and men's trousers, and then looked at the sunlight outside the window, his face was dull and frowned, and got up. Pull the curtain up, the bedroom is dim, and then lie down.

The warm season thought that he should not be able to sleep because everything was entangled in her mind.

Maybe this is the right thing. After all, life can't come back in vain. There are always some tracks and experiences that cannot be easily reversed.

Then, what kind of planning he has been in the past few years will transfer all the deadly robbing points on her to the people of Su Zhilan and so on.

After she died, in the days she didn't know, he must have done something or knew something.

She had even slept for a day and a night, and she slept for two days while she was up. She woke up and stayed here again. She ate and dressed, and there was no consumption at all. She should not sleep.

But when I closed my eyes and thought about it for a long time, I slept in the faintly clear taste of the bed.

......

When I woke up, it was already dark, and she was still not at noon when she fell asleep.

The warm season climbed up from the bed and felt a lot of physical strength. When I walked out of the bedroom, I saw two bags of clothes on the sofa, and a small paper bag. The paper bag contained the mobile phone card.

"Chen Chen people?" Ji Wen still thought that he could see Chen Hao.

"Chen Chen came back to see you when I went to bed at noon, I didn't bother to disturb. I went straight. I will come tomorrow morning. I want to see her and I will see you tomorrow morning." The man came out of the study at this moment, and his tone was light and calm.

The season warmed him a look: "That's right, anyway, she is in Haicheng, I have the opportunity to go to Haicheng University to ask her to eat with her younger son, I will see you sooner or later, I will change my clothes and leave."

After that, picking up the clothes on the sofa and the phone card that was reissued, I was about to turn back to the bedroom, but I thought about it. I looked back on the sofa and looked for it: "Is there a mobile phone? The tens of millions of cars in the ink are thrown into the sea. No matter, not even a few thousand mobile phones are so embarrassing, don’t you buy me back?”

He is faint: "I will accompany you to buy after the injury."

The warmth of the season looks at the man who is always very unpleasant, as if she is talking about what is going on now, he is because she was indulged in the same temper as the child’s temper. Patience and calm.

She said coldly: "There is no need, I am not going to raise your wounds here. After changing clothes, I will go downstairs and take a taxi back."

The man’s voice is very cool: “There is no mobile phone, no one can contact anyone, no identity documents, no money. If you go downstairs to take a taxi at such a late time, are you waiting for others to rob?”

Seasonal warmth: "..."

Mo Jingshen has approached, looking down at her, understatement: "If you feel uncomfortable living in Oran International, I will send you back, provided that your head is bruised and there will be headaches in a few days. The family can't leave people. I can't live without you."

Seasonal warmth: "..."

That's still ok.

She lives so quietly in Moon Lake, she must not let him know where her current residence is.

“Is it so serious?” She raised her hand and touched her head. In fact, I couldn’t feel the pain if I didn’t touch it. It’s just a little painful to touch the wound with my hand.

She always felt that Mo Jingshen deliberately said that her injury was very serious. If it was really serious, she would have been sent to the hospital. It is impossible to just recover from it here.

The warmth of the season saw his gaze glimpsing on her already swollen face and head, and the black scorpion stared at her and said, "It's very serious."

The warm season looked at the pitiful card that could not be put into the phone for the time being, and unwillingly picked up the two bags of clothes and turned back to the bedroom.

(End of this chapter)