The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 719 is really young...

In addition, she has never seen the appearance of such a patiently accompanying family members like Mo Jingshen.

At the beginning of the Mohist family in Haicheng, facing the group of relatives and friends who came to the Moh’s thighs, Mo Jingshen has always been used to being light and alienated. Most of them thought that he did not bother with family and friends.

But now it seems that it is only because the relatives who were attached to the grandfather of the ink have their own purposes, and Mo Jingshen is really not used to them.

But now, this is simply to help the ink master to support the field, and Mo Jingshen can be regarded as giving enough face, and it is rare to even participate in this kind of entertainment after the meal with the elderly.

Or, on the weekdays, the depth of the ink is too busy. On the contrary, it is because of the reason for accompanying her to take care of her sick leave. Even if she occasionally returns to the Shine Group, she only has some important meetings. She usually tries to accompany her more, ink BOSS. It is also rare to have such leisure time.

It can be seen that the quarterly warmth standing on the sidelines is even a bit boring, and Mo Jing deeply touches a card and continues to lock her eyes on her.

The warmth continued to shake his head. Although she watched everyone playing cards, she really had nothing to do, but she was considering whether to help the servants to come over and pour water, but before she wanted to help, Ms. Wan Zhu would swear. A look at her means that these things don't need her help, let her rest.

Seeing that the warm season is still there, the ink scene is deep and blinking, and the cards in the hands are played out.

Seeing Mo Jingshen, this is the intention to finish the game and then abandon the bureau to get up with her. The warmth of the season is to avoid other people's disappointment, and finally chose to sit next to him.

The man was so eager to lean against the back of the chair, indicating the warm season to help him touch the cards.

After all, the warmth of the season is the wife of Mo Jingshen. The presence of the younger ones is not the elders. The behavior of the young couple who are not seen is just a smile. There is no dissent at all, and there is no dissatisfaction. They just screamed in their mouths: "Hey, Young is so good..."

The warmth of the season stretched out under the eyes of a group of people. In fact, she played a very normal mahjong. The last time she played mahjong was still in Beijing, or Xiao Luye helped her, she won a few games, and Mo Jingshen trusted her more. Actually let her play this is not a very good person to help him touch cards.

After she picked up one piece, she touched it for a long time in her hand, but she couldn’t figure out what kind of card she had in her hand for a long time, so she had to hand it to him.

"It’s so calm and let the wife and daughter touch the cards. In this game, it seems that the depth of field is won. Anything that can be touched can win." The speaker is the opposite father.

The warm season only feels a hot cheek, usually at home, how can I go up and down with my hand, but in front of a group of old people and relatives, the feeling of warmth in the season is just a careless show, a little love will not stop blushing, even The mahjong tiles in the hands are followed by the temperature.

She quickly put the mahjong into the hands of Mo Jingshen, I am embarrassed not to open my head.

Ink deep and pointed over the board over the face, no expression on his face, and pushed the card down.

Flowering on the bar.

All four are shocked.

"This daughter-in-law seems to be very busy with you." At the beginning of the seat, he spoke.

The warm season has been blushing to the point where I can hurry to find a place to sneak into it.

So until the middle of the night everyone was scattered, went back to the room to rest, the warm face of the season is still riddled by the buddies after the buds, mainly because these elderly people are used to the world, played cards at night and drank tea If you can't sleep, you like to talk about things with young people. Even after the warm season, you have children who want to be children. The ranks of a few grandfathers are discussed by them...

......

The warm season felt that it might be because there was a problem in the brain some time ago, and some brain problems could not be solved.

Otherwise, she usually has a strict temper, how it seems to be always sloppy after this disease.

For example, two nights before returning from Los Angeles to Haicheng, there is a company reception arranged by Shine Group. Not to mention the identity of the head of MN Group, she is simply the identity of Mrs. Mo who is publicly recognized once and for all. Must go to participate.

However, whether it is in the bedroom of the Mohist in Los Angeles or in the more than 300 flat rest rooms next to the Shine Group's president's office, these are spacious enough, and the result is that she will often rummaging through the last time I don’t know how to throw it. Where is the thing.

The time is almost until December, although it is not the Shine Group's year-end cocktail party, but it is rare that Mo Jingshen's personal participation is naturally more important than usual.

"Ink Jing Shen, did you see the white shawl that I bought a few days ago?" The warmth rummaged through the wardrobe of the restroom bedroom, and shouted at the outside inkfield: "I bought it." Just put it in the rest room, why didn't you see it?!"

"How do I know?" A look at the watch with a neatly dressed ink, there are still half an hour from the beginning of the reception: "No hurry, find it slowly."

"It’s too late!" The room sounded like a table tennis pong, and Mo Jingshen once thought that the warmth of the season had to be removed.

Nothing is too late, from here to the reception venue is only five minutes drive, which is more than 20 minutes enough to continue to find things.

The only reason to be impatient now is that her shawl has been found for more than an hour and has not yet been found.

"Can't you change one?" He watched her rush from the master bedroom to the second bedroom. Suddenly she seemed to think of something, paused and walked straight.

When the season warmed to open the second bedroom door, the cabinet was empty, but it seemed to be full.

On the left side is a neat man's suit with a few flat shirts.

Next to it, there is a trench coat with a fur collar with a bronzed delicate button.

Comes with a cane and a wide-brimmed hat.

Some eyes are familiar.

Isn't this the head of the commercial crocodile that passed through the ink in the Chinese photo studio that day?

When there was a man's footsteps behind her and when she closed her door, she turned to his dark black eyes.

"Mr. Mo, do you want to explain?" He thought that he had any indescribable hobbies about this thing, and he deliberately used his eyes to smash into the cupboard.

The man is not shocked: "I asked people to re-customize the set according to the set of appearances, the quality of the clothes there is too bad."

He is not only shocked, but also has to add a sentence: "Do you not like it?"

"..." This time, the season is warm, and I can't speak. I stare at the man's calm and can't calm down again. I think of the face of the flower-faced face when I faced the Indian business circle. Can not help but pumped.

However, she glanced at the closet again, and then a glimpse of the light, the bird of the poultry. The ink of the beast had already taken off the coat and began to loose the tie.

(End of this chapter)