Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Seasonal warmth raised his eyes and asked him, "Do you want to go back to the Imperial Garden for dinner at night? ”

Inkview loosened the collar of the loose shirt and didn't speak.

“I learned to cook dishes with Sister Chen ~”

Mo Jing sniffed, and then he looked at her and said, "You? Cooking?”

It's as if her season warmth is really Miss Chi Kim, who doesn't have spring water on her fingers!

Even if she did...

Cough, but it's different now!

“Well, do you want to go back and try it?” The season stared warmly at him, smiling and frowning.

Mo Jingdeep, but with a clear smile: “It can't be drugged, it's poisoned instead? ”

“ …… ”

It turns out she's had too many black spots, and drugging just happened last night.

In the past... Seasonal warmth thought about it, I felt that I was too arrogant at the time, everything from the past was obvious, it was ridiculous.

Seasonal warmth looked up at him, and the light fell between her neck, not knowing whether she had intended it or not, and the various signs of obscurity in the collarbone instantly fell into his eyes.

“The next pill will be tormented by your death all night, and if I poison it, it will most likely be me!” She spoke plainly and with the same clear eyes.

Mojing's eyes were glowing and he looked at her.

He didn't have much mercy last night, and this morning he saw her lying in a blanket full of powerlessness. I really didn't want to see her wake up and continue arguing about getting a divorce. I simply went straight back to the office, but I didn't expect her to come.

“After last night, it's not impossible to end up with me because of your hatred for me.” Ink view deep cold lane.

“… together? I might as well just tie a time bomb to you! Isn't that better? ”

Mo Jingdeep stopped taking care of her.

Until Season Warm stood in his office for a long time, staring at him, even though Mojing concentrated on her as air, she stood there all the time, staring straight at him.

Mo Jing rubbed his eyebrows deeply and raised his hand: “What do you want? ”

“Want to have dinner with you.” Seasonal warmth echoes, simple and straightforward.

Mo Jing frowned deeply: “You really can use any means to get a divorce. Now, where is this coming from? ”

This man, he can't be soft, he has to make her hard?

She simply walked up to her desk and looked at him up close at work.

They say that a man is most attractive when he is serious. She wants to say that her husband is always attractive. Which string was wrong in his head? You want a divorce?

The document in front of Mo Jingdeep was turned over a page, and Seasonal Warm reached out to stop it. Before she noticed that he was looking at the company's quarterly data report, even if she messed up, it wouldn't have much impact.

“Get your hands off me.” Mojing Deep can no longer be ignored.

Season Warm approached him with a smile and said, “Do you want to go back? ”

Seasonal Warm does have an upside down face, and it's even more exciting to laugh like a teenage girl.

He said faintly, "I'm working. ”

Seasonal warmth blinked indifferently: "I can wait for you to return to the Imperial Garden after work. ”

“The company has a video conference at night, you go back first.” He glanced down and remained indifferent.

“It's okay, I'll wait for you! ”

Mo Jing suddenly closed the company part in his hand and looked at her with a clear glance: “What are you playing at? ”

Seasonal warmth was particularly calm, and I even swept him a little deliberately: “I slept through it. What else can I do? ”

“…” Mo Jingdeep wanted to throw her out.

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She said she was going to a video conference and really went to a meeting, and Mo Jingdeep didn't intend to leave her any extra time.

Two hours later, Mo Jingdeep didn't come back.

She fell asleep on the couch and woke up warm in the season.

Will he just leave her alone? Would you let her sleep in the office all night?

After all, he used to be too much. If he really left her hanging like this now, it's not impossible...

After thinking about it, the season warmed up and pushed open another door in the president's office, which was definitely the rest room in Ink Kangshen's office.

There are bathrooms with beds and some simple necessities.

Seasonal warmth is used to bathing before 10: 00 pm. The three months of her previous life, when she was imprisoned, allowed to wash only once a month. She always felt that cockroach ants would climb onto her body, causing her now more sensitive sweat to become unbearable.

Shall we take a bath before Mo Jingdeep returns?

She walked in because she didn't change her clothes, so she simply found a white men's shirt in the closet and took it into the bathroom.

A dozen minutes later, Mo Jingshen returned from the meeting and no sign of the warmth of the season.

The office is quiet with only a hint of cold on the warmth of the season.

Mo Jing looked deeply at the empty office and stood silently for a long time, just walking in to pick up the suit jacket on the back of the chair and suddenly heard the noise in the lounge.

She's not gone yet?

After a warm bath, he walked out of the bathroom wearing a shirt with a deep ink view and wiped his long hair still dripping.

The sound of the door coming in front of her raised her eyes subconsciously and saw Mo Jingdeep in front of the door.

Her hair wiping motion was stiff at the time...

The depth of the ink was obviously unexpected to see such a scene after coming in, the season was warm to take a bath with him, even standing in a dimly lit room in his shirt, with a slightly hazy water in his eyes and confusion.

His shirt was large and his neckline fell down from her shoulders from time to time, revealing a white skin.

Seasonal warmth was suddenly burned by Ink's deep eyes, his subconscious mind was tight and his legs were tightened, and his face was hot because he was under the shirt without an inch.

“I thought you would leave me here tonight and not come back...” She dropped the towel and explained to him that she had not invited herself into his lounge.

Don't open your eyes deep in ink: "Wear your own clothes! ”

“I didn't bring the laundry change, but I just called the Imperial Garden and someone should have sent it right away.” She said as she walked towards him: "Are you done now? Can you come back with me to the Imperial Garden? ”

Mo Jing watched silently, not afraid to die dressed like this in front of him.

“What time is it? It must be late.” As Seasonwarm spoke to himself and held his arm, he looked at the time on his Baida Jasmine watch, which had been pointed at 10 p.m.

The watch is very nice, it suits his cold and expensive temperament. How does a man with such taste really look at her?

Seasonal Warm was just about to release her hand, but suddenly felt her wrist tight. Ink deep pulled her onto the side wall and pressed her firmly between the wall and his body.

“Seasonal warmth, what do you mean!” His eyes were dark and his cool voice hid a few dangerously low mutes.

Season Warm stared at him for half a day and spoke slowly and firmly: “Starting last night, I want to seriously reconsider our relationship...”

Mo Jing looked at her deeply and faintly: "Suddenly you understand so much? What's the price? Divorce?”

The previous life had been really hard hit by the divorce, and Seasonal Warm's eyes were glaring at him now.

She bit her lips gently, reaching down and pulling his neck down, lifting her face and kissing his thin lips forcefully up--