Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

The car was rushing out too fast, and now it looks like the sea is four or five hundred meters from the beach.

Seasonal warmth was carried forward by Mo Jing Deep, and he also strove forward and strove hard to swim, lest he put too much burden on him.

Seasonal dreams suddenly came out of the sea and still held on to Seasonal Warm. They wouldn't let go alive.

“Almost there!” Seasonal warmth sees the beach getting closer.

“Still holding out?” Near the destination, Mo Jingdeep's voice is no longer as heavy as it was just now.

Seasonal warm nod: “Hold on! ”

He looked at her face and his dark eyes seemed to be pouring with some emotion, his low dumb voice stained with a few undetectable compliments: "With your strength, it's not easy to swim up from below, but you still have the strength to swim over. ”

Seasonal warmth looks at the nearer beach and relaxes: “You have to hold on! Let go of me and let me swim by myself! ”

Mo Jingdeep, that's what let her go.

A few minutes later, she was about to climb to the beach, and because the fine sand hidden under her feet was so soft, she almost couldn't hold it and plunged it into the water again, holding her in one hand as she reached deeper into the ink next to her.

Finally, when she went to the beach, the warmth of the season lost its strength, and the ink landscape stabilized her.

The sky has darkened, the season is warm and shaky, but she doesn't forget to hold onto the bag in her hand, her teeth keep shaking: “The chess chart for Grandpa Mo is still in the bag... my bag is a little waterproof... and my phone has been in the leather compartment... I don't know if there's any water in it...”

“At a time like this, you still care about chess scores?” Mo Jing looked deeply at her covered in water and raised a pretty eyebrow even if the wolf had just fallen.

Seasonal warmth is really uncomfortable at this time, his face is already white, cold speech is not good: “This is... you won it for me... and Grandpa Mo likes it...”

On autumn nights, by the sea, whitening in front of the mouth can be seen how cold it is.

His eyes were much warmer than this autumn night, and his cold eyebrows smeared pity on her, reaching out and gluing her to her cheeks with his hands open: “Get out of here first. ”

“Okay.” Seasonal warmth shook and nodded, his eyes seemingly flashing with starlight in the dark sky.

Seasonal dreams were behind her and she started gasping hard when she fell on the beach. She couldn't speak and couldn't move at all. Anyway, she had followed her from the sea. When she came to rest herself, she would always find a way back.

After disembarking, Mo Jingshen never gave her a glance, let alone a word of concern or comfort.

Seasonal Dream's fingers fell hard on the beach, unwilling, unwilling, unwilling!

Seasonal warmth, what exactly are you doing?!

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Returning to the royal garden, the season warmed up and relaxed. As soon as he entered the door, he hung weak on Ink View.

“She came back alive...” She breathed deeply and her voice was dull due to exhaustion.

If Mo Jingdeep wasn't in the car today, and if his mind wasn't decisive, he would have avoided the risk more decisively on the move, and I'm afraid her second life would have to be over it.

Mo Jing deeply embraced her already completely unstable body: "It's okay, huh? ”

Seasonal warmth put his face on his chest and listened to his heartbeat through the damp clothes, tears almost coming down uncontrollably.

She sucked on her nose and withstood the excitement after the escape.

Like feeling her mood change, Mo Jingdeep patted her shoulder softly, her low voice close to her ear: “Now I think about fear? You were brave in the sea. How dare you cry when you just got home? ”

Does that mean the person she used her life to shape today collapsed in a flash?

“I...” Seasonal warmth almost swallowed, and she looked up at him: “Can't I get excited? ”

He grinned and pinched her cold cheek: “Congratulations, Mrs. Mo, for the rest of your life. ”

Seasonal warmth sucked her nose and wanted to talk, but Mo Jingshen called Sister-in-law Chen directly: "Take her to take a hot bath and get dressed. ”

Sister-in-law Chen just wanted to ask the two of them what's wrong. How come they have water all over them? But when she saw the white face of Season Warm, she didn't dare waste any time asking. She hurried to help Season Warm back to her room.

Seasonal warmth couldn't help but look back at the man in front of the door as he walked upstairs.

Normally, the dark ink of the crown was all wet, and the shirt and pants were close to her body, but even though she looked like a wolf, it didn't diminish his charm at all.

Sister-in-law Chen helped her to take a hot bath. Seasonal Warm did not take a bath, but asked for a shower, because she only found her aunt driving when she went to the bathroom at the Gu Chess Club Hall today.

“Ma'am, you're on holiday. Are you sure you're okay with the ice?” Sister-in-law Chen did not feel comfortable asking.

“It's okay, I'll just wash it a little longer.” Seasonal warmth endured the fatal pain in her stomach and waved to Sister Chen: “Take out everything in my bag and see if an old chess book and cell phone in the waterproof compartment in the innermost is in the water. ”

Sister-in-law Chen nodded and took her wet bag in and wiped it clean with a towel.

“Neither the phone in there nor this chess book you're talking about is wet, but everything else is in the water. ”

As soon as the season warmed up, he relieved himself: “That's good. ”

Chen sister-in-law didn't have anything else to say. Why don't you turn around and help her cook some brown sugar water?

The season was warm for a long time, and she swallowed it slowly until she had taken a bath in the depths of the ink and changed her clothes to the bedroom over here.

After soaking cold water, her stomach is killing her now.

She had just been flushed by hot water for half a day, and her face was less pale and a little red.

“Are you done?” Seasonal warmth sees the depth of the ink.

“Well, come here.” Ink deep saw her face pink and a little reddish, her throat knotted and she whispered.

Season warm consciousness walked towards him, and as soon as he approached, he suddenly hugged her in his arms and dropped a kiss on her forehead, seemingly confirming that she was not in danger, and exhaled gently.

Even if he doesn't move his voice, the season is very sensitive to realizing that this should be happening to her today.

Who could it be?

The Zhou family? Or the Hans?

Or was it someone who took revenge with the Ji family?

After the bankruptcy of the previous seasons, many people who had had problems with the seasons did come to her troubles, and the warmth of the two seasons before and after was not uncommon for this kind of dark matter, but today this matter… came in a hurry to kill her.

“By tomorrow morning at the latest, the murderer behind the scenes will be found.” He whispered in her ear: "Don't think too much, everything has me. ”

The season was quiet for a moment: "So you already know who's behind this? ”

Mo Jing was silent. After touching her, she walked out of the bathroom for a few minutes and gradually went from red to white. Then she felt the cooler and colder feeling on her face. She simply lifted her up and stuffed her in a duvet.