Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Season Warm glanced at her and asked with a smile, "What's wrong with Aunt Shen? Can't even hold the chopsticks? Are you taking too many medicines from abroad? ”

“Look at the warmth, I just accidentally touched the soup bowl on my finger and got burned, so my hand just shook.” Shen Herew put down the chopsticks and smiled calmly at her: “Warm up. Didn't you all sit here before?” Aunt Shen sat here deliberately and wanted to talk to you later during dinner.

In the last life, she sat far away from Seasonal Hiroshi every time she ate at the Seasonal Family. Seasonal Hiroshi was unpleasant every time, and the relationship between father and daughter became more and more precarious.

“I'm sitting right here, talking to my dad.” Seasonal warmth saw the servant bring up the white wine that Seasonal Hiroshi often drank, and immediately reached out and pressed the bottle.

“Dad, my mom said before she was born, you have a bad stomach, you usually have to drink a few drinks, you can't drink at home!” Seasonal Warm said to the people behind him: “Aunt Qin, take this wine away. If my father wants to drink again while eating at home in the future, repeat what my mother said! ”

“All right, all right.” Aunt Qin hurried over to take the wine away.

Although Ji Hongwen wanted to drink this wine, she never cared so much about herself.

He mumbled: “That's all I've ever loved about drinking. You have to worry about that! ”

“How are you feeling? Don't you know? How comfortable is it that you can live to be a hundred years old and have to live for decades to get these drinks straight?” Seasonal warmth frowned and said, "What other fitness pills do you take? If you drink less, you'll have everything! ”

“Come on, you kids don't know anything. Once you do, it's really nagging.” Ji Hongwen waved helplessly, indicating that Aunt Qin was holding the wine next to her and was neither left nor left to take it away.

Shen Herew, who couldn't get his mouth shut for half a day, suddenly smiled and said: “When the warmth returns this time... the change is really big...”

"Aunt Shen, you've been married to my father for more than a decade. You not only ignore his drinking problems, but you often have relatives of Shen's to bring him wine here. Is this sincere enough for my father's stomach? ”

“Warm, this is a misunderstanding. You also know how stubborn your father is, how can I persuade him...” Shen Herew kept a smile on his face, but obviously had some restraint about this season's warmth.

Besides, Seasonal Warm just deliberately mentioned in her speech that her mother had been dead for more than a decade. It seemed that she could not hear any sharp blade in her speech, but she was clearly looking for her to be unhappy!

Seasonal warmth and cold lips snapping: “Oh, you won't persuade him to drink less, but you'll persuade him to take more pills? I remember Aunt Shen, your family is a medical family. You shouldn't be confused about things like this that are always bad for your health. ”

Shen Heru's expression suddenly got a little unhangable.

Something's wrong with the warmth this season!

Even though Ji Wen didn't like her mother before, she never bothered to worry about Ji Hongwen. She was alone at home and wouldn't use words like this.

“Eat your meal, eat your meal quickly, and keep warm. Don't mix your mouth with Aunt Shen as soon as you get back.” Ji Hongwen looked at the table without a bottle of wine, and insisted on calling Aunt Qin back. He moved the chopsticks directly.

The previous season was warm at the house of the season. The beginning of the war was often on him and the father and daughter of the season. Normally, the season was warm and Shen Herew had never been seen.

This season's warmth suddenly began to target Shen Herew. After all, the owner of Ji Hingwen's family still can't stand the women's house's curved mixers.

Shen Herru laughed: “Yes, warm words with guns and sticks. I really didn't get used to it for a while. She was always so straight and didn't have a door to talk to. I'm used to it. ”

“Dad, I'm telling Aunt Shen to care more about your body. Where's the mouth mixer? I'm not doing it for your own good?” Season warmed his face and looked at him with a sincere look: “Care for a few words and you won't like it? ”

Ji Hongwen shook the corner of his mouth: “Okay, the problem is with me. In the future, I will drink less. ”

Seeing the father and daughter hitting each other, Shen Heru Qi's hand squeezed several times under the table.

I also wanted to take the opportunity to teach Ji Hongwen to warm up the season a few more words, but this season's warmth is getting deeper and more unpredictable. Talking can always cross the real contradiction point. Finally, it was Ji Hongwen who put down his face and softened his daughter's clothes.

“In the old season, warmth is right. You should really take care of your body, drink less, drink less.” Shen Herew changed the look of fire and suddenly smiled and said softly.

Seasonal warm smile glanced at her without smiling.

This Shen Heru is also a patient person, right, the Ji family has been able to endure it for more than 10 years, and the ultimate purpose is not to put the Ji family's money in her own waist bag?

When I think of the last look of my father's hatred in the hospital, Season Warm suddenly lifted his legs under the table and kicked him in the calf of Shen Hero.

You want to mix this up with calm? Just keep her calm!

“Ah!" Shen Heru was unprotected. The calf bone instantly hurt so badly that he couldn't help but scream.

“What are you doing? Can you stop eating? What's it like to be a grieving wolf at a dining table at this age?” Ji Hongwen looked ugly and angry.

Shen Herew didn't expect Seasonal Warm to come out like this. He grieved to say: “It seems that Seasonal Warm just now kicked me under the table, and I don't know if it was intentional, because it hurts so much..."

“When did I kick you?” Seasonal warm eyes are innocent, and look again at the angry Seasonal Hiroshi: “Dad, I didn't. ”

“You just kicked it! Twenty years old and doing such childish things! Can I suddenly frame you for sitting here?” How can Shen Herew tolerate it? The pain on her leg is almost unbearable, and the warmth of the season is deliberate, kicking in the most obvious position of pain in front of the calf bone.

Ji Hongwen looked down and saw the warm legs of the season behaving in front of her own chair.

And the season is warm with a long skirt that covers the soles of her feet, the skirt is long, there are no messy creases at all, and the skirt can't tell if she's wearing high heels or something, but it doesn't look like she just had that big move.

“Give me a quiet meal, old and old, don't act like a child.” Ji Hongwen said impatiently, his eyes passed unhappily on Shen Herew's face.

Shen Herru's face was slightly distorted. The calm she had just maintained and the face she had recovered were instantly depleted. Her hands held the chopsticks tightly.

The season was warm and she drank the soup Aunt Qin had given her.

Shen Herew, my father died alone in the hospital in a previous life. Let's calculate it slowly.