Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 38: Going to Heaven Without Cleaning Up

Seasonal Warm had no idea what Mo Jingdeep was planning to bring her in directly.

The owner of this ancient chess club was obviously very close to him. I heard that Mo Jingshen came to greet him directly.

The boss's name is Shu, he is seventy or eighty years old, has white hair and beard, wears golden rim glasses, and speaks in a very ancient tone.

In this hall, Seasonal Warm thought she accidentally broke into an ancient place, very ancient, but it can also be seen that every incitement door here, every table and chair is carefully constructed and inexpensive.

It turns out that in the most prosperous metropolitan area of the country, there are not a few tiger tiger dragons.

Seasonal Warm also wanted to explain to the boss Xu, but the waiter invited her to grab tea in Yalou, and Mo Jingshen went to talk to Mr. Xu alone.

Even if she is familiar, or if Mr. Xu is a familiar elder of Deep Mo Jing, she thinks that this kind of beloved thing should not easily give way to each other.

Even if the ink landscape goes deeper, it shouldn't be that easy.

So, what exactly did they do in there?

And mysterious...

Seasonal warmth drinks tea and accidentally spills tea, writing paintings on the desktop consumes time.

“Mrs. Mo, there was a Miss Ji outside the door who said she came with you and General Mo, and we didn't confirm her identity, so she didn't let her in, and she said she was your sister.” Suddenly a waiter walked in outside the door and asked her respectfully: "Want her to come in? ”

Seasonal Warm didn't expect this venue to be open to anyone.

Since she is blocked from the door...

Well, go on, stay outside.

“I don't know.” She sipped another cup of tea as if it was none of her business.

The waiter nodded respectfully to her and withdrew.

Restore quiet in Yamauri.

In this environment, Seasonal Warm really has a feeling of not daring to build it again. Let Seasonal Dreams come in or forget about it, so as not to contaminate people's place.

After seasonal dreams outside the hall were answered, Qi explained continuously outside the door, but was still not allowed to enter.

Less than a few minutes later, Seasonal Dream called in.

Obviously to question the warmth of the season.

Seasonal Warm muted the phone and tossed it aside.

Four or five calls came in, finally giving up, the screen quietly darkened.

About two hours later, the season warmed up and went to the bathroom. When he came out of the bathroom, he suddenly saw the door inside open and quickly walked over to look.

Mo Jingdeep figure came out at the same time with Mr. Xu, saw that he was dressed neatly without a slight change, the season warmed, this is a relief.

After waiting too long, she wasn't sure what was going on.

I almost suspected Mo Jingshen would sell it to help her get the chess score. I even suspect that this boss has a bad hobby...

Cough, it is she who thinks too much.

Seasonal warmth smiled darkly and walked over to see Boss Xu was in a good mood to tell Mo Jing a deep joke.

As soon as Mr. Xu saw the look on Season Warm's face, he laughed with amusement: “Look, your wife is in a hurry. ”

Mo Jing's lips snapped deep and light, "It's been a long time, indeed. ”

“Come on, I'm in a lot of pain right now. I really don't want to talk. You guys can go wherever you want. I need to find a way to calm down.” Boss Xu waved at them with his hands up.

Seasonal Warm wanted to discuss with Mr. Xu, see if he could really trade chess cards for chess scores, so he was leaving?

She looked at the old man with the white flower beard in front of her, and before she could find the opportunity to speak, she was directly taken out by Ink Jing.

“What did you just talk to him about in there? Isn't he going to give us any money?” Seasonal warmth curiously asks.

The ink scene was silent and the eyes were quiet.

He glimpsed the warmth of the season.

Pretty, fuzzy, curious, anxious, and a little upset about not getting what she wanted.

“I said, it's rare to know what Grandpa Mo likes. Since you brought me here, I can't do it empty-handed...”

Seasonal warmth suddenly choked, looked shocked at Mojing deeply and suddenly handed her an old chess book.

She stared at him in amazement for half a day, reached for it, carefully and slowly flipped over to look at him, and then looked up at him with dismay: “This... he actually let it out? How much did you pay? ”

Mo Jing deeply laughed deeply and walked out, unanswered.

“How much did it cost? This is a gift I'm going to give Grandpa Mo, and it's not from you, so this is on my account, and I can earn it myself, just give me some time, I...”

“Not a penny was spent.” Mo Jing saw her in such a hurry that she stopped selling Guan.

“How is that possible? ”

The two walked out of the hall, and Seasonal Warm nodded to the people inside, pinching the precious chess score and asking: “What the hell is going on? Didn't you say they didn't buy any of the billions? If it doesn't cost money, does it..."

Is Mojingshenzhen agreeing to the other party's difficult demands?

She does not want him to be held hostage because of herself, or to accept unjustified conditions.

“Xu Lao is a chess nut.” Mo Jing made a deep and faint statement: “I made a bet with him, beat him on the chessboard, and I own the score. ”

“ …… ”

Shocked.

Shocked!

Aside from shock, shock!

Season warmed his mouth for half a day and he couldn't believe it. “Can you play chess? ”

“Grandpa wasn't as obsessed as Xu, but he was half the expert. He forced me to play with him on the board since I was three years old, don't you think?” Mojing spoke softly.

Seasonal warmth has surprised me that I can't even close my mouth.

She whispered beside him, still not sure, and asked, "Really, no money at all? ”

A man glanced at her and Meewoo Ying was quite cold: "Your husband is not worth a hundred million dollars? ”

“ …… ”

What an expensive face!

Seasonal warmth swallowed the saliva: “Value value! Absolute value!”

“Happy? ”

“Mm-hmm! Happy!”

“Shouldn't it make me happy at night? ”

“… ah? ”

Men are low in sex. Feeling her voice in her ear: "Tonight, watch you behave, hmm? ”

Seasonal warmth looked at him, pinching the chess score in his hand instantly as if it weighed a thousand pounds...

She thought she'd waited too long in there and went to the bathroom in the middle, that is, in the bathroom, she found... found...

“Well..." Seasonwarm licked his lips, lifted his feet to his ears and whispered.

Ink's deep expression instantly stirred.

She cleared her voice and looked at him with this expression. Now she looked at him with a frightened look in her hand with the chess score. "Well, should I give it back to you first...”

Saying, she also had a painful face to cut the love and give it to him for the time being.

Mo Jingdeep is about to be laughed at.

This woman is going to heaven if she doesn't clean up.