The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Why is there a collar in Chapter 722?

"Why don't you turn on the lights..." The season warmed a whisper.

“What do you think?” Mo Jingshen wore a dark blue home service, but did not detract from the momentum.

"How do I know." The season warmer is not afraid to die back. After he finished speaking, he buried his head. For fear that the next second, the ink-deep scene that had a bad birthday would beat her.

What made her guilty was the equipment she wore in her clothes.

After returning to social entertainment, in the company, she was forced into the rest room to change clothes by Xiao Ba and Xia Tian.

Then I wore the one I bought during the day, so I came back, just wrapped a white cashmere coat on the outside.

In the warmth of the season when changing clothes, it is already a mourning.

Who can tell her why this is a love.

Why are there bells on the collar? !

These two women! Deduct wages! ! !

She stood in front of the mirror and blushes her face. She sullenly tied her bell to her neck, and then wrapped her neck tightly with a thick scarf to ensure that she would not make a slap in the face when walking.

But to be honest, I only feel flustered now.

The slippers stepped on the wooden floor, and she could only see the deep legs of the ink-stained legs coming towards her at a dangerous pace.

"A week ago, I also specially reminded me of my birthday. I have a rare year to remember this day and come back early. The result is the birthday you have to give me?" Mo Jingshen stopped at 10 cm from her. A slightly low-pitched voice rang above her head, filled with faint anger, and she didn't have to look up and she knew his face.

It should be very bad.

Yes, it’s true that she said a week ago that he is about to have a 30th birthday. Mo Jingshen said that he rarely has a birthday and doesn’t need to do anything, but she said that she has to go through the age of thirty, so he It is rare to write down this matter.

The one who blinked almost twenty-four hours of the day was her.

"I..." The warm season still wants to refute something, but it is pressed back by the body of Mo Jingshen and close to some of his body: "Cough, I am not right, the company has entertainment at night, so..." She still admits it wrong. After all, today's birthday is the biggest.

However, when the season warmer decided to bow his head and admit his mistake, Mo Jingshen looked at her neck for a long time.

She felt that the president of the company had been stunned for a few seconds, and it was unclear to look at the tight cashmere coat she wrapped in. He eventually turned her side into the room.

The room was air-conditioned, and the warmth made her feel a little hot. She subconsciously wanted to take off her coat and scarf, but thought of the dress inside... She swallowed her mouth and decided to choose calm and not to take off.

She should not wear this dress!

She must have been crazy to be put on the body by Xiao Ba and Xia Tian.

When the ink was closed, the door went to the kitchen and poured two glasses of water. The food on the table was already cold. He obviously didn’t want to let her eat. He came over and sat next to her, handing the water to her, see She also wore such a thick coat and scarf, and asked quietly: "Are you not hot?"

"It's not hot or hot, cold, haha... haha."

He touched her cheeks that looked redder because of the heat. She just wanted to say something when she raised her eyebrows. When she warmed her hand, she reached his mouth and said: "I am fine, really!"

The warm breath hits her fingers, soft.

The couple has been so long, the season warms to realize that it seems that since she was reborn and took the initiative to hook up the ink depth of field, it seems that this man is always active, and he will always be in a dominant position in any matter. .

It was the first time I did this kind of thing, and it was inevitable that she was somewhat guilty.

As soon as the hand touched his lips, she was busy to take it back. The man put his hand on her hand and moved to the lips to kiss, and then went with her.

The season is warm and staring at his handsome face. She even has some embarrassment. How can a man who is so good and so good, how many women coveted, become her man?

"What are you thinking?" He held her hand and saw her staring at him, and the palm of her hand twitched her thinking.

"I was thinking, there is only a small amount of time left from zero. What can I do to make up for your 30th birthday?" She separated the five fingers and interlocked with him. He had a slender finger in her. The face is getting hotter.

He clasped her hand, looked at her face, didn't speak, and didn't blame her for coming back too late. Just as the season warm thought he wanted to say something, his other hand suddenly glared at her. Waist put her into her arms: "It’s good to go home safely. If you don’t come back, I’m afraid I’m going to send a bodyguard to your company.”

This man is really not worried about her safety at all times, and she has no intention of pursuing her not giving him a birthday.

The season was warm in his arms, his fingers painted the lines on his clothes, his eyes closed and he felt his steady heartbeat, and said softly: "What can I do, unless someone is coveting my beauty?" .color."

The man chuckled.

There are snow falling slowly outside the window, and the interior is quiet and quiet.

...but this mirror.

It’s really hot!

For the indoors, the clothes and scarves that are too heavy, make the season warmer and breathing more and more difficult, and it seems to be covered with a thin mist of water. Even the depth of ink in the vicinity is somewhat indistinct, she is slightly side The next face, rubbing his eyes, wanting to take the fog away, but it is counterproductive, the line of sight is more and more blurred.

Ink deep noticed her movements, raised her eyes and looked at her red face: "What the **** are you doing?"

For the skin with some redness in the warm season, his palm is very cool, it is very comfortable, she subconsciously squats, and when she hears his words, she suddenly thinks of the dress specially dressed for him, Lima from He bounced on his leg: "Oh, nothing is all right, I will wash my face!"

After that, she immediately sneaked into the bathroom.

In the floor-to-ceiling mirror of the bathroom, the woman was wrapped in a thick coat and scarf, her face was red, and her black and clear eyes looked bright.

She pulled the scarf, hesitated or opened it into the bag. The bell on her neck made a clear sound with her movements. Listening to the sound, she sucked her nose and blinked at the mirror. I feel that when I take a wedding photo, I keep on looking at the mirror. It’s really two kinds of feelings. One is just for taking pictures, one is... Come true...

Ink Jing Shen stood in the living room, heard the movement inside, and walked over to open the bathroom door.

As a result, the warm season that had taken off the coat was standing inside, and was about to come out, and the two men ran into sight like this.

The bell on the warm season was exceptionally clear, and the voice made her feel particularly shameful. The red on her face had not gone down, only when she hit the man’s line of sight, saying: "Life, happy birthday..."

(End of this chapter)