Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Everything about her is not a problem...

Seasonal warmth swung in his heart and burst directly into his arms.

She fluttered her twice in the morning, and Mo Jingdeep acclimatized to her sudden sweet enthusiasm. She looked down at her little head, rubbing it in his arms, and caressed her hands on her head: “After eating, go back to her room to rest. It's autumn, don't catch cold. ”

“Sleep when you eat. Do you think I'm a pig?” The warm face of the season arched in his arms.

Suddenly she realized that the servants who were passing around were shy and embarrassed, and she was busy pulling out of his arms, but she saw Ink Jing staring at her eyes with such a slightly indescribable smile.

“Didn't you always do that before? ”

“I am…”

Before season warm had to have breakfast with him, they all finished as soon as possible. When they finished eating, they found a reason to go back to their room to rest, and they didn't want to spend another minute together.

“Cough, I didn't sleep well a while ago, I just got up in the morning and went back to my cage.” Seasonal warmth poked his face while explaining: “Look, sleep well and you'll have good skin! “

Mo Jingdeep laughed because of her impatient explanation and did not refute her apparent assertion.

She grabbed his hand and put a sticker on her face: "If you touch it, it's slippery again.” She's young!

Mojing's deeply warm fingers rubbed over her face. Seasonal warmth dragged his hand, but failed to control the movement of his fingers until he pinched her chin instead. Even when her cheeks burned, she looked at the man suddenly leaning closer to her.

“It does slip again. Soft again." His voice carries a somewhat hidden low mute, described in terms of a voice that only she can hear.

These four words, originally she was just describing her face, but can be said so low from his mouth, it seems like there is something else that makes people blush and heartbeat...

“Mrs. Moore is so straightforward. You want me to go to the office?” Mo Jing's deep voice rests on her lips, just a finger away, and she can kiss it down.

Seasonal warmth leaked a beat in a flash.

How can you be so tough...

How can Mo Jingdeep be so hot!

In her past life, she was really brainwashed to keep rejecting him for thousands of miles! Who says tall, indifferent, career-oriented men must be bored by marriage and affection!

He's killing her, all right?

Seasonal warmth closed my eyes and I waited for half a day and the kiss I expected didn't go away.

If you open your eyes again, you'll see Mo Jingdeep staring at her.

He has always been calm and self-absorbed, alienated, always accurate, seasonally warm and suddenly proactive, he does not ask, does not mean that her sudden change does not exist.

Seasonal warmth also took a moment, wondering if I was a little too hasty, instinct took a step backwards.

Just walking away from his face, suddenly his waist was held back by his powerful arm.

He sealed his lips.

The maid had taken away the tableware from the table, there was no one around for a while, and the quiet could only hear each other breathing, and the warmth of the season lifted up his hand to hold him tightly around his neck, and his eyes filled with moving water.

He closed his eyes.

I can't see it, and I'm afraid that today's executive meeting of the company will be delayed until tomorrow.

The little woman was born with a cold fragrance and tried to crush her to pieces, even if it was just a kiss.

……

Sister-in-law Chen took out all the quilts in the room. She walked downstairs and saw that Seasonal Warm Face was sitting on the couch without fading. A soul was snatched away.

When the doorbell rang outside the Imperial Garden, Mo Jingshen just picked up the company's phone and was about to go out, and went straight to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, there was a seasonal dream standing outside.

Seasonal dresses were wearing light colored dresses, and the face was painted with age-appropriate light makeup. When I saw the door opened by Ink, my eyes lit up.

“Brother Jing Shen! Usually you've been to the office this time, but you haven't left yet?” Seasonal dreams are delightful.

The previous season dreams suddenly wanted to find him with the reason to comfort Mo Jingshen, but he has been in the company, Mo's management is strict, she can't go in at all, the night before was also just a quick glance in the royal garden, he dragged Ji warm back to the room that night, he has not seen him this close in a long time!

What a surprise to see him open the door!

Mojing's long, deep body didn't mean to let her in in front of the door.

Seasonal Dream looked inside and did not see Seasonal warmth at this angle. He whispered now: “Is my sister still asleep? Hey, she keeps herself locked up in her room all day, no wonder her personality is getting weird, I'll persuade her some time later. ”

She dares to say that, of course, in her heart.

Anyway, there is already a gap between the warmth of the season and the depth of the ink scenery. Although I don't know how he actually returned to the royal garden last night, I'm sure it was not peaceful here last night. It must have been that the warmth of the season had quarreled with him again.

“So early?” The deep tone of the ink scene is faint, there is no expression, there is no temperature in the sound.

Seasonal dreams have long been used to his apathy, and I'm sure they must have been very unpleasant last night.

She smiled with a good understanding: "I was afraid that my sister was in a bad mood for two days and was in a mood or doing something unbelievable, so I wanted to come with her sooner rather than later. ”

“What unbelievable things have I done?” The sound of the warmth of the season suddenly came from inside.

Seasonal dreamy expression instantly flashed.

Seasonal warmth walked deep into the ink scene and his hands naturally held onto his arms with a deep smile.

“What unbelievable things have I done besides having a bad temper in the past? Is it worth it to hang it in your mouth? ”

Seasonal Dream's face looked at Seasonal Warm, and then watched her and Ink's hands grind deep together.

After what happened the night before, Mo Jingshen has been completely disappointed in the warmth of the season. How could it be...

“You and Brother Jing Shen...” Seasonal dreams said with some uncertainty.

Season Warm interrupted her directly: “Dream on, how long have I been married? How come you haven't changed your mind yet? He is your brother-in-law and can no longer be called Jing Shen. ”

Ji Meng suddenly looked at this scene slightly heavily, took a deep breath and suddenly turned to ask: “Brother Jing Shen, did you do something to my sister? She used to be afraid of you, but she couldn't wait to take 10 showers when you touched her. How could she be so close to you all of a sudden...”

Seasonal warmth leaned against the deep side of the ink scene and said with amusement, "Is that going to wash off the skin? My sister is too young to speak lightly or weightlessly and exaggerated to make people laugh. ”

Mojing glanced at her and said, "No wonder it's slippery. Ten showers a day, eight times a day. ”

His hands lay between the warm waists of the season, his head lowered in her ears and a faint tone of voice that only she could hear.