Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Seasonal dreamy expression is rigid.

All of her deliberate moments were put on the stage because of Mo Jing Deep.

She bit her tongue and turned her eyes to Shen Herru for help. Shen Herru didn't look at her. She just sat next to Ji Hongwen and looked like she had nothing to do with it.

We agreed to leave her out of it. Seasonal dreams suddenly suffocated in her chest. She had to hold onto it. She simply stared at the gift box. Anyway, there is something here. Why can't Seasonal Warm take off her work!

“In my opinion, let's open the gift box!” Seasonal dreams persist.

Season warm laughed and reached over very frankly. As soon as he put his hand on the gift box, he suddenly caught sight of Master Mo.

The old man saw the warmth of the season, in case she really couldn't get off the stage in such an occasion, he warned her with his eyes, don't open it. In case it's really that thing, don't say he looks bad luck, a lot of famous people in this room have some superstition, if it's really a seasonal dream to say something, Seasonal Warm can't really find a step down.

Season Warm threw a reassuring smile at the old man, his hands buttoned gently on the box, and the expensive sandalwood gift box was instantly opened.

As soon as I saw what was in the middle of it, I stood up because of the excitement and my eyes shook.

How is that possible?

She gave it to Season Warm before she knew it, but it wasn't...

Seeing what was in the box, Ji Hongwen relieved herself momentarily, but turned her eyes and frowned. Her eyes coolly looked at the already petrified seasonal dreams.

This dead girl! What a disgrace to their family!

“Grandpa, a farce to show you a joke.” Seasonal Warm Laughs: “When Jingshen and I went shopping for gifts, Jingshen said that you prefer chess. This is an ancient chess book from the late Tang Dynasty famous Gu Master Yan. It was passed down from generation to generation. It was carefully collected in the palaces of later dynasties. It is still well preserved. I hope you enjoy it. ”

Master Mo was stunned for a moment. He seemed to dare not believe it. When he came back to God, he reached out and took it with joy. He opened it and turned it over. He nodded with joy as he looked at it: "Your child is truly heartfelt. This is a good thing that I have been wanting to collect for some years, but I have been looking for fruitless! I never thought I'd get it before I was born! ”

Mo Jing raised his hand deeply and pressed gently to let the season warm sitting at the table, as he had always said, “The chess spectrum is warm for you, it took a lot of effort. ”

The old man was happy and even nodded his head. His eyes couldn't help but look at the chess score in his hand. He looked carefully on every page. Apparently, it was a real baby.

Season Warm quietly grabbed Mo Jingdeep's hand under the table and whispered, “You won the division, how can I ask for it? ”

Mojing's deep voice is very low, yet gentle and clear: “I am all yours, what I have won, of course, is yours. ”

Seasonal warmth: "…”

Intangibles seem to have been stiffened again.

Seasonal dreams sitting across the table, she was already pale, panicking. I really wanted to say that Seasonal Warm was holding a chessboard, but now she is watched by all kinds of eyes. There is also the warning look that Dad came to her. She looked up at Seasonal Warm for a while, I don't know how to round this thing up again.

What should she do now...

The people sitting here are smart, and everyone can see how deliberately she was going to drag the season warm into the water. How can she explain that?

It doesn't seem to make any sense...

“Dreaming.” The sound of the warmth of the season suddenly came, with some chills, and called her out in public.

Seasonal dreams suddenly raised their eyes.

She's scared and hated, and she can't hide the fear in her eyes.

Seasonal warmth slowly prolongs, but with a chill that cannot be ignored: “We are afraid there is some misunderstanding, Mo family, you are new here, why don't you come with me to the back yard? Talk? ”

Seasonal dreams are pale.

After so long, she has learned that Seasonal Warm is no longer the kind of person she was messing with herself.

There are a lot of famous people sitting here besides the two Ji Mo families, it's a huge loss!

Seasonal dreams bowed his head silently, but did not want to go with her.

But Ji Hongwen was angry: “Why don't you go out with your sister? You want to keep tripping in front of so many people? Your sister has given you enough face! ”

Grandpa Mo also said coldly: “Indeed, I think there seems to be a misunderstanding between you and your sister. This sister framed your sister in public. Old man, this is the first time I have seen it in my life. If there is anything you want to say, go to the back. ”

Seasonal dreams are more panicked, eyes flashing, dare not look at them, dare not look at the seasonal warmth: “I... I was just...”

Seasonal Warm didn't intend to completely stalemate Seasonal Dreams so soon at first, first, she didn't find the right opportunity, and secondly, she wanted to take the opportunity to figure out all the roads of Seasonal Dreams.

But this opportunity is right now, since Seasonal Dream doesn't want to have a good life anymore, don't blame her for not being polite.

……

Seasonal dreams followed Seasonal warming out of the banquet hall, Seasonal warming all the way to silence, Seasonal dreams followed behind, drumming in the dark.

Seasonal warmth turned around where there were fewer people in Mo's backyard.

Seasonal dreams looked up at her at the same time and grabbed the opportunity to say: “Sister, let me be honest with you. I did mean what happened today, but it was also because of you...”

“Bang!”

The applause was extremely loud, and the crisp and sudden surprised all the servants passing by from afar.

Seasonal dreams are so shocking that they can't even make faces.

I can't believe Season Warm actually slapped her.

Even more incredible, the person who hit her kept her from childhood, hurting her season warm!

Seasonal dreams raised their hands and covered their faces, marveling at the stiffness of their muscles.

It took a long time for her to scream unbelievably: "Seasonal warmth! You hit me--”

“Bang!”

Another simple slap slapped the past hard, and the fan's dreamy face turned aside.

Seasons are warm and cold with frosty chills: “That's you! Shameless, skinless, endless search for death! ”

Seasonal dreams screamed again: “Seasonal warmth! ”

She's never been beaten in her life!

But she was beaten by the season! And twice!

Seasonal dreams are shaking: “Seasonal warmth! What I hate is your arrogance! Why do you have to stand on my head everywhere? Why can you...”

Seasonal warmth smiled coldly, lifting his hand another slap.

Seasonal dreams didn't expect to have a third time. He was beaten up and his whole face was frozen on the look on his face when he just spoke.

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(PS: Ow, ask for tickets, ask for messages, ask for good reviews from 5 stars... cover your face and go...)