Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Shortly afterwards, Seasonal Warm came out with two bowls of hot face, and when I turned around, I saw Mo Jingshen answering the phone.

When Mo Jingdeep finishes the call, he turns around and sees Seasonal Warm sitting at the dining table, staring at him.

Seasonal warmth This was the first time before and after the two generations that he personally made something to eat. He looked calm on the surface and was still a little nervous.

Two bowls of noodles were perfumed on the table, and the ink landscape went deep into the past.

All the servants have gone to rest, and there was only one person in the kitchen in the season warm, which looks really warm in the hands.

Mojing took a deep look: "When did you learn? ”

“Sooner or later, you don't know!” Seasonal warmth blinked at him: “I promised to let you go home for dinner today, even if it was just a bowl of noodles, I didn't have any promises! ”

Mo Jingdeep didn't ask much more. Looking forward to seeing her, she picked up the chopsticks she had handed over and tasted them.

This man is naturally elegant in his eating moves, and the warmth of the season is a little overwhelming.

She had never looked at Mo Jing Deep so closely before, but now every time she looked at it more, she felt her heart was hot and her heart was always beating...

If she hadn't dreamed of it, she'd have fallen in love with him a long time ago.

After being warmed up for half a day, Mojing glanced at her deeply: “What are you looking at? I have something on my face? ”

Seasonal warmth took a deep breath and felt like it would always be a little uncomfortable to end up in a bowl tonight.

“Take all your things back to the master bedroom...” Seasonal warmth said, blushing slightly.

Mojingdeep ate the noodles, put down the chopsticks, and sighed halfway. “I'm in the study tonight. I have things to take care of. You rest early. ”

After that, the man with the long and long pull has stood up and turned around and walked away.

Seasonal warmth: "…”

Was he wrong about what she meant?

She's not going to give herself away. The way you lured him into agreeing to a divorce!

She's really going to have a good day!

Ji Wen stood up immediately and saw that Mo Jingshen was already on the phone with the company's night secretary, and he could tell that he did have important company pieces to deal with tonight.

She had to sit at the table with her chin dragged in one hand, looking at the dark back of the ink.

Thought the first battle was over today, but ended up falling at the last minute...

I knew that Mo Jingshen was not so easy for this man to handle...

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It was late at night and the season was too warm to sleep. I got up and went downstairs to pour a glass of milk, and was just about to pour a glass of ink deep.

But to her impression, Mojing Deep doesn't seem to like drinking this stuff.

The pouring of milk stopped, and she turned upstairs and walked back to the front door of the study.

Stick your ears to the door and listen to the movement inside, hardly hearing any noise.

On early autumn nights, the corridors were a little cold.

The time gradually turned to 3: 00 a.m., and the door to the study suddenly opened.

“Seasonal warmth?” Mo Jingdeep just walked out and saw him squatting by the door asleep.

Seasonal warmth raised his head in a trance: “You're done...”

Mojing pulled her up ugly: “Don't you know what time it is? What are you sleeping here for? ”

Seasonal warmth did not sound, Mo Jingshen took her into the study, so she had the chance to measure this place that he often stayed in after returning to the Imperial Garden.

As clean and tidy as his office is, there are two computers showing company data, and some company parts and materials are on the table.

Mojing saw that she was only wearing a thin nightdress, touched the cold on her hand, held her down on the couch in the study, and took a coat and put it on her, which stood in front of her and watched the season warm.

“Seasonal warmth, how old are you? ”

“ …… ”

“Are you a child? I didn't know you'd catch a cold sleeping in the hallway in this weather? ”

“I just want to wait for you to finish, I want to talk to you, and wait for you to fall asleep...”

“It's not too early to say anything until tomorrow.” Mo Jing looked deeply at her little white face just outside.

Even because she hasn't rested much since yesterday, she has a faint blue spot in her eyes, and now, nothing is more important than getting her back to bed quickly.

Seasonal Warm also wanted to talk, but he took her directly out of the study, his hands were held by his warm palm, not even a little room for resistance, sent her directly back to the master bedroom, and “bang” shut her door.

……

Mo Jingdeep went back to the study to turn off the data map in the computer and took a bath in the other master bedroom next door.

Just lying down, suddenly I heard the door was pushed open, and I just went back to the bedroom, and Seasonal Warm gently ran in, and then unbuttoned his quilt and went straight to bed.

Ink depth: “…”

“Seasonal warmth.” He whispered, "Whether you're going back in, or you're going back in, we're not going to get a divorce. Go back to sleep, huh? ”

Seasonal Warm buried his face in a quilt beside him and muffled, “This is the best! Mo Jingshen, remember what you said today, we won't divorce anytime in the future! ”

Mo Jing deeply grabbed her shoulder and lifted her, as if she had not heard her words, doubting if she was having a brain problem today.

Seasonal warmth was about to speak, but she was stopped by the sudden motion of Mo Jing suddenly poking her hand over her head.

She let his hand rub over her forehead, and finally her warm finger belly avoided the redness of her forehead.

“No fever.” He touched her head and said a faint word.

“ …… ”

“It doesn't look like you took the wrong pill. ”

“ …… ”

Seasonal warmth did not speak, holding his quilt tight with both hands.

Her face was a big dead face, she wanted to sleep with him and refused to walk, but the white toes that appeared outside the quilt revealed her inner nervousness and shyness, her toes curled slightly, and there was a hint of unspeakable cuteness.

Mojing glanced down deeply and covered her again with a quilt without moving her voice, lest she catch cold.

Even if it was just a very natural and unexpected move, the season warmed up and his feet went back to the quilt, straightening his feet inside and suddenly rubbing them against his legs.

“Don't move.” Ink view deep low sound warning.

“I didn't mean to...”

His eyes were deep, she subconsciously retracted her feet, and the feet were so tight that she lifted them up and suddenly ran into places she shouldn't have touched!

It's obviously burning through my pants!

She suddenly froze, and the air seemed suddenly caught in a strange silence.

Seasonal warmth unconsciously licked her lips and felt her mouth and throat suddenly dry and manic.

“Mo... ah--”

Mo Jing suddenly rolled her over and pressed her under her, and the sound of the season warming up to her mouth clasped directly down her throat.

“Know what it means to play with fire?” Mojing's deep, low voice fell in her ear, dark eyes hidden endlessly like flaming smoke -