The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 660: Ink and Shen, the right hand is supported on the door, the other hand is directly...

Los Angeles, USA.

"Mr. Mo... This is your mobile phone number card in China. It takes a few days for the US to re-issue the domestic number card." A blond middle-aged woman is not fluent in Chinese. Go into the lounge and put a light blue card on the table.

Mo Jingshen just returned to Los Angeles a few days ago. When the car was less than one kilometer away from the airport, he encountered Ajib’s younger brother and the gang’s ambush. During the period, people from the XI base had taken precautions, although no other problems occurred. There were no casualties, but before the vehicle was ignited by Mo Jingshen, the mobile phone landed on the car, causing the mobile phone he carried and the phone card brought back inside to be destroyed.

The warm season helped him sign up for WeChat, using his domestic mobile phone number. In a few days, the mobile phone number card could not be returned soon in the US, and Mo Jingshen just left the XI base and returned to the US when he got the calling card again. After the afternoon of the sixth day.

Looking at the light blue card, Mo Jingshen picked it up at the same time, and at the same time, the man walked into a man in black. The man saw his moment, respectfully and cautiously walked over, and looked like a Chinese. Appearance, but the mouth is fluent in English: "Mr. Mo, our BOSS is currently hijacked by those people, their request is that you go to the appointed place to see them separately, otherwise you will tear up the ticket at any time..."

Next to the blond middle-aged woman, seeing the ink and deep eyebrows still holding the card, but there is no speech, knowing that he has something to talk about now, and the eye is quickly approaching to open a spare phone on the table, and then help He will be inserted and re-respected back to him.

The man who just came in is still talking, but in the eyes of Mo Jingshen, he can't see what kind of attitude he is holding. He didn't dare to speak again.

Mo Jingshen opened the mobile phone that had just inserted the number card, and did not go to WeChat. Another mobile phone commonly used in the United States sounded at this time.

“Mr. Ji, Miss Ji and a partner went to the United States to talk about third-party project cooperation. The target location is in Los Angeles. Are we going to stay in Haicheng or go to Los Angeles?”

The depth of the darkness of the ink was deep, and he looked at another mobile phone. He said: "She has boarded the plane?"

"Yes, just on the plane, we checked that everything on this flight is safe and there is no problem, but after all, Haicheng is domestic, and the safety factor is much higher than that in foreign countries. She went to Los Angeles this time purely because Project cooperation, once you step into the United States, we are afraid that those who are lurking in the dark will transfer the target to her..."

Ink has a deep calculation, but it does not count as a warm season. There will be a project in Los Angeles. This time, the revenge of the Cambodian party involved two places in Los Angeles and Cambodia, but only domestically they are afraid to stretch their hands so far. Once the season is warm, but stepped into Los Angeles, the various precautions he arranged around her in Haicheng are equivalent to no.

"Send me the flight and landing time she took."

"it is good."

A few minutes later, Mo Jing hangs up the phone, and uses another mobile phone to use the domestic mobile phone number to log in on the WeChat that she has helped her get. She immediately saw two messages from her a few days ago. .

But the time is shown a few days ago.

......

The season warmer slept on the plane. When I woke up, I was still two hours away from landing in Los Angeles. She got up and went to the first-class toilet to wash her face, then returned to her seat to chat with her colleagues. The time between hours soon passed.

I flew all night and finally landed at around 8:10 in the morning.

The client of the original partner has already arranged the person who came to pick up the plane, but the warmth and the partner side talked about the smile while walking out of the airport hall, but they saw a black off-road vehicle and the ink depth of the car.

When he saw the man wearing a black T-shirt and trousers, he saw that he had been waiting in the trouser pocket and standing at the door of the car. It seemed that he had waited for a while. For a long time, she reflected it and took a look at it. I looked at the other cars parked outside the airport hall, and then I fell back on the handsome black man next to the black cross-country.

"Your friend is picking up the plane?" The partner who walked with the warm season understood her eyes and smiled and asked.

The season warmed back to God, and nodded to the partner in a blink of an eye.

Originally they came to talk to a third-party company, but it is not necessary to go with them. When the season is warm, someone will pick it up. The partner will also say hello to the direction of Mo Jingshen. Inexplicably, he seems to be familiar. But today, Mo Jingshen did not wear a suit, and the partner was a foreigner. For a time, he did not dare to determine who he really was. He just greeted him and nodded his tribute and went straight to his own car.

The warm season still stood in the same place, watching the direction of the ink, until the man standing by the car smiled at her, she only returned to God, carrying her small suitcase and walked over.

"It’s hard to get a lot of time to pick up the phone. You don’t even have a phone call or a time to return a message. Can you still have time to come to the airport in person?” The season did not ask too much. Just looking at his T-shirt, I feel that although he is handsome, he is obviously not coming from the company. After all, he is rarely casual and casual in the company.

"I don't want to pick you up in person? If you get cheap, you still have to sell it?" The man fainted his lips.

The season is warm and hehe smiles: "The question is, how do you know that I am coming to Los Angeles today?"

At the same time as the voice fell, not waiting for the man to answer, she suddenly moved her eyebrows: "Oh yes, I almost forgot, the bodyguards you arranged around me are equivalent to the eyeliner, I can know a little bit of movement."

The man did not refute, just took her little suitcase: "Get on the bus."

The warm season looked at him again and thought about it. He explained it autonomously: "I came to see the customer. The bodyguard should tell you. I just came to talk about a third-party contract. I will go back in two or three days. ""

“Yeah.” The man lowered her suitcase into the car and opened the door with ease. He said again: “Get on the bus first.”

The warm footsteps smashed twice and went to the door of the car. The mouth still insisted: "So don't misunderstand my purpose of coming to Los Angeles. I am definitely not coming to you."

At the moment when the voice fell, she seemed to hear a man who helped her open the door with one hand and laughed at her back. She slammed her head and went back to see that Mo Jingshen’s right hand was on the door and the other hand was directly across her waist. The tall body shrouded her between the body and the door. The warmth of the season saw him as if he had seen all the smiles. He was about to open his mouth, but he was forced to move back two steps, and then he sat back. The co-pilot position.

(End of this chapter)