MTL - The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You-Chapter 8 Did you take me as a pig?

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Chapter 8 Did you raise me as a pig?

Everything about her is not a problem...

The warm heart of the season swelled and burst into his arms.

She was rushed twice in the morning, and Mo Jingshen was adapted to her sudden sweet enthusiasm. She looked down at her little head that was squatting in his arms and put her hand on her head. Fu: "If you are full, go back to the room to rest, fall into the autumn, don't catch cold."

"Sit and sleep, do you treat me as a pig?" The warm face of the season arched in his arms.

Suddenly I noticed that the servants passing by were shy and embarrassed. She immediately quit from his arms, but saw Mo Jingshen squinting at her eyes with such an elusive smile.

"You didn't always do this before?"

"I am..."

Before the warm season, I can't eat breakfast with him. I eat it as soon as possible. When I finish eating, I will find a reason to go back to the room to rest. I don't want to spend more than one minute.

"Cough, I didn't sleep well in the previous period. I got up in the morning and went back to make up for it." The warm side explained that he poked his face: "You see, good sleep has good skin!"

Mo Jingshen laughed because of her lame explanation, and did not refute her obvious strong words.

Seeing him, this is not believed. She grabbed his hand and came over and posted on her face: "I don't believe you touch it, is it slippery and tender!"

Ink's deep warm belly swollen on her face, the season warmed his hand, but could not control his finger movements until he was pinched by his chin, even if her cheeks were hot, she suddenly looked down at her eyes. Close to the man.

"It's really slippery and tender." His voice was a little hidden and dumb, and it was described by the sound she could only hear.

These four words, originally she only described her face, can be said from his mouth so low, how to listen to it feels like there is something else that makes people blush heartbeat...

"Mr. Ink is so straightforward. I am not wanting to let me go to the company?" The voice of Mo Jingshen is attached to her lips, and only a finger distance can kiss.

In the warmth of the season, I missed a beat.

How can you be so stunned...

How can Mo Jingshen be so stunned!

She used to be a brain in the past, and she will always keep him back! Whoever says that a high-inferior and indifferent business man must be boring in marriage and affection!

He clearly killed her soon!

The season closed and the eyes closed. The result waited for a long time, and the expected kiss did not fall.

When I blinked, I saw that Mo Jingshen was staring at her.

He has always been calm and self-sufficient, alienated from others, and has always been very accurate. The warmth of the season is changing and the initiative is suddenly. He does not ask, does not mean that her sudden change does not exist.

The warm season is also a moment, I wonder if I am a little too eager, and the instinct has taken a step back.

Just about to walk away from him, suddenly his waist was taken back by his powerful arm.

The lips were sealed by him.

The servant had already taken away the tableware on the table. There was no one around here. He could only hear each other's breath when he was quiet. The season warmed his hand and hugged his neck. His eyes were full of emotional water.

He closed his eyes.

I can't see it. If I look at the company's executive meeting today, I am afraid that it will be delayed until tomorrow.

The little woman showed the innate cold fragrance, and hooked him a little, even if it was just a kiss, she wanted to crush her.

......

Chen Hao took out the quilt in the room, and went downstairs to see the warm face on the face and the red fainting was sitting on the sofa, and a soul was hooked away.

At the moment outside the Royal Garden, the doorbell ringing, Mo Jingshen just received the company's phone is preparing to go out, directly to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, it was Ji Mengran standing outside.

Ji Mengran wore a light-colored dress, and his face was painted with age-appropriate light makeup. When he saw that the door was actually opened by Mo Jingshen, his eyes brightened.

"Deep-depth brother! Usually you have already gone to the company this time, today has not yet gone?" Ji Mengran looked happy.

Some time ago, Meng Meng wanted to find him by the reason to comfort Mo Jingshen, but he has been in the company, and Moh is strictly managed. She has no way to go in. She only rushed in the Royal Garden the night before, his night. I took the season and went back to the room directly. I haven’t seen him so close for a long time!

Suddenly saw him to open the door, it was a great surprise!

The ink-skinned body was long and straight, and there was no intention to let her in.

Ji Mengran looked inwardly. At this angle, he did not see the warmth of the season. Now he whispered, "Is my sister still asleep? Hey, I kept myself in the room all day and refused to see people. No wonder her character is more and more. The more weird, the more time I find time to persuade her."

She dares to say this, of course, it is also in my heart.

Anyway, there is already a gap between the warm season and the ink depth of the ink. Although I don’t know how he went back to the Royal Garden last night, it must have been not quite flat last night. It must have been quarreled with him.

"Is it so early?" Mo Jing's deep tone is faint, with no expression, and there is no temperature in the sound.

Ji Mengran has long been accustomed to his indifference, and presumably they must have been very unhappy last night.

She smiled very appreciatively: "I am afraid that my sister is in a bad mood for the past two days, and she is in a mood or an unreasonable thing, so I want to come over with her early."

"What unreasonable things have I done?" The warmth of the season suddenly came from inside.

The expression of Ji Mengran is a moment.

The warmth of the season went to the side of the ink, and the hand was naturally placed on his arm, and the smile was deep.

"I have done something unreasonable in addition to my temper some time ago? Is it worth your intention to hang on?"

Ji Mengran's face looked a little blank and looked at the warmth of the season, and then looked at her and Mo Jing deep together.

After the night before, Mo Jingshen was completely disappointed with the warm season, how could it...

"You and the deep-seated brother..." Ji Mengran had some uncertain openings.

The warm season interrupted her directly: "Dream, how long have I been married, how have you not changed your mouth yet? He is your brother-in-law, can't call Jingshen brother again."

Ji Mengran looked slightly in front of the scene, took a deep breath, and suddenly turned to ask: "Deep-depth brother, are you doing something to my sister? She used to avoid you, I can’t wait for you to touch it. How can I be so close to you when I take a shower ten times and eight times..."

The warmth of the season leaned on the side of the ink, and he said with a funny look: "Will it be cleansed? My sister is still young, talking is always light and heavy, and exaggerated makes people laugh."

Ink stunned her with a deep look: "No wonder it’s slippery and tender. It turned out to be a shower eight times a day."

His hand was placed on the warm waist of the season, and his head was lowered in her ear with a faint voice that only she could hear.

(End of this chapter)