The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 607 What is the relationship between you and Mexico?

The season warmed up and looked at the things in the hands of Xiao Ba: "Ink Jing Shen sent people?"

"Yeah, that is the assistant named Xiaohu, saying that these are the breakfasts that Mr. Moh personally wants, and then let him send it over. He also said that the ink has been confessed, so that you can eat after breakfast and don't go. Time is hungry."

The warm season looked at those breakfasts and said faintly: "Which do you want to eat?"

"I can do it. These are all your favorite. When you were in the UK, there were times when you couldn’t get these Chinese breakfasts, but you couldn’t find the authentic food. Those foreigners made it. The Chinese food is more than a bad meal. I didn’t expect that the inks of all of you would like to know what you like most in the morning. They all bought them.” Xiao Ba said that while the eyes are bright, he looks at the warm season: “In fact, the sea There is nothing urgent about the city. Would you like to stay in the city for a few more days and go back? The ink is really really close to you..."

"Isn't the ticket already booked?"

"...can be retired."

"Don't go back, go straight back, I just have something to rush back to check."

"That's okay." Xiao Ba handed the breakfast to her: "Let's eat breakfast and go? Don't waste your mind."

The warm season looked at those breakfasts and turned and went straight into the small eight room, intending to eat together with her.

Xiao Ba eagerly opened the lid with the small scorpion, and gave the tableware to her, and then ate the toast milk while beside it, vaguely said: "Boss, when the ink came out of your room last night, I saw him. It is."

The spoon in the warm hands of the season just paused, didn't talk, and took a bite and took a nap.

"When I went to your room again, I saw that your mouth was a little swollen..." Xiao Babian said that he was shrinking his neck, as if he was afraid of the warmth of the season, but the warm season was always calm and calm. I ate something and ignored her.

Xiao Ba looked at her again, but she couldn’t help it. She put down her hand and whispered, “I’m not really talking about me, but I really can’t help but ask, you and Mr. Mo are both on a business trip. And then he was still in your room so late, although he left, but it is obvious that the relationship between the two of you is no longer just as simple as a stranger after divorce, and ink is really good for you, though I don't understand why he chose to divorce."

After the pause, Xiao Ba said: "So, boss, what is the relationship between you and President Mo?"

The season warmed and there was some hot soup in the bowl. I took a sip and said, "I don’t know what it is, I may wait until I return to Haicheng. After I check things out, I also I know."

Xiao Ba listened a little confused, but seeing the warmth of the season completely did not want to talk about these things, but also had to continue to lick the toast.

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At two o'clock in the afternoon, the season warm and the small eight landed in Haicheng.

After returning to Haicheng, the two directly rushed to the company. During the warm season, they did not spare any other things that were stranded in the company because she was not there. They worked overtime at night until the next morning. It’s almost done.

Xiao Ba has long been accustomed to the working frequency of the warm season. Every time she returns after a few days of business trips, she will be so anxious to handle the urgent things first. After they are busy, they will think of rest.

The next morning, the season warmed in the office with a short break for a short while, and Xiao Ba was busy with it from last night to now.

In the afternoon, Xiao Ba pushed the door in. Seeing the warmth of the room and sitting on the chair behind the desk, he didn’t say anything. He only took the oversized suitcase that was warm in the season, then opened it and wanted to help her. Organize it and take out some of the office documents that you want to put in the company.

When the result turned on, I turned over and saw a scroll of the axis placed next to it. I couldn’t help but wonder. I thought of the painting in the warm box. I also took it back to Haicheng. It is estimated that it should be a cheap painting. I didn't dare to touch it. I just got some office documents and I was getting up.

"Help me take the picture." Suddenly, sitting in the desk and keeping his eyes closed, the season warmed softly.

Xiao Ba turned to see the season warm or did not open his eyes, but apparently she just came in, she will do.

Until she took the painting carefully and put it on the desk, the season opened her eyes and glanced at it. "I have other things that I need to rush to deal with in the past two days?"

"No, the various projects in the company have been carried out in an orderly manner. There is no big deal, and you usually travel frequently. Many things have been done by you. They are just some documents that require your signature and decision. After that, there is nothing else.” Xiaoba continued to help her organize her suitcase. At the same time, she said, “In fact, you can’t be busy now, take a rest for a month and a half, you are in Beijing. The new projects signed by the company have been communicated to each other by the company, and the people below can do it well, and you will not be able to do it all the time."

The season did not speak.

She has not had a vacation for a long time.

The warm season is still considering when to find time to return to the quarter home, and re-attach the painting back to Ji's study. It is probably that her relationship with Ji Hongwen for many years is still somewhat conscience and tacit understanding, and has not yet got off work. Time, Ji Hongwen's phone call her, saying that she knew that she was coming back from Beijing and let her go back to the family to eat a meal at night. He specially called Qin Qin to make a lot of delicious dishes for her.

It is better to hit the sun than to choose the day, and the warm season will directly agree.

At five o'clock in the evening, the season warmly drove back to Jijia. In the past few years, she did not have much to do with her family. After returning to China, she only occasionally came back to accompany her father for a meal. She did not intend to ask questions about her own life experience. I have no feelings already.

When holding the painting into the door, Ji Hongwen glanced at the axis of the painting in her hand: "What? But the year is over, how come back with me to eat a meal, how come it is brought back? This is the painting from where to find it. Want me to help you taste tasting?"

"A painting I saw at the auction in Beijing, I thought you would like it, I just got it back." The season warmly said something, but did not rush to open the painting: "I took the painting after eating." Hanging into the study, you will know when you arrive."

Ji Hongwen saw her meaningful look, and stared at the axis of her hand in the picture for a long time, thought about it, did not say anything, directly ordered people to prepare dinner.

"Dad, although Jijia has never been in a relationship with him, but I used to be at home with my dreams. Now I am too busy to have time, and dreams are not coming back. I think you will find another one. Let's go with it." Season warms to Ji Hongwen when he said the dishes.

(End of this chapter)