Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Mo Jing's eyebrows were faint, he couldn't see his emotions, and he didn't respond.

Nevertheless, Ann Yan was very close to him and closely attached to him.

She was wearing a dress with an elegant chest. Feel, stick it on his arm and walk right into the middle of the crowd.

Apparently, Ann Yan was familiar with many of the people present. He greeted them with a smile, and from time to time he gently glanced deep into Ink View, so that everyone who saw the scene would inevitably think a few extra points.

Seasonal warmth stares in that direction.

Suddenly, Shengyi stood by her side, handing her a glass of champagne, and in a voice that only she could hear: "Tonight's theme had nothing to do with Shengyi's family, but my father had always been interested in several new projects from the Shine Group in the United States, so let me explore the bottom line. ”

The chilly voice makes it difficult to perceive the emotion: “Shine's roots are in the Mo family and has developed in the United States for many years, and the wealth of power is immeasurable. In particular, Shine's current chairman, Mo Shao, is said to be a very stubborn man who persists in his opinions, and his daughter-in-law, apparently the one next to Mo Jing. ”

Season Warm forced himself to retrieve his gaze from that side, seemed uncomfortably slow: “The gathering place of the upper class society is another Shine-themed dinner. He came with Secretary An, nothing wrong. After all, Secretary An came from Shine. ”

“Really?” Shengyi took a sip of champagne, meaning to laugh in her ear: “Mushao has not returned home for many years, now it is rare to come back. Tonight, many people of the Mo family will gather here, but the granddaughter-in-law of the Mo family is not invited, even Mo Jingshen herself does not intend to take you to attend, whether it is the cooperation case that hinders Shine or for any other reason, on such occasions tonight, his choice is not you at all. ”

Seasonal warmth held onto the high foot cup instantly tightened, and the eyes swept cold again.

Seasonal warmth turned and looked in that direction, but there was no sound at all, and when the crowd walked that way, it was still standing still.

“Can't go?” A cold reminder.

The warm face of the season is not very good. It is not easy to smile when you hear the voice around you, so make it easy: “What did you do? Too many people, can't breathe, it's good here. ”

As she said, she drank all the wine directly from the glass and threw it in her cold arms. She didn't even look at his face and picked up another glass of wine on the long table in the corner.

She could feel the cold, although the tone was cynical to her, as if the more unhappy she was in the marriage, the happier he would be, but in fact, more of his mind was scattered among everyone in the room, the cold, how hidden this man was, and how intense his mind was, she knew very well.

Years ago it was clear how dangerous he was, how deeply hidden he was, with astonishing patience, and how well he funneled.

But now that she's really not in the mood for him, she didn't plan on attending this dinner. If it weren't for seeing Mo Jingdeep, she would never have come in.

But now, instead, she suspects she's here, which is wrong.

She really shouldn't have come.

The cocktail at the entrance has some sweetness, but the alcohol level is significantly slightly higher than the glass of champagne just now.

She frowned after just one sip and looked down at the colorful liquid in the cup, adding some undissolved ice to the cup, which was cool and better to calm her down when she was hot and dry.

After drinking three or four glasses, I saw a lot of Mo people present.

She's not familiar with the Shine Group, but the Mo family is familiar with her, and Seasonal Warm tries to keep herself in the dark in the corner so she doesn't get caught up. And this is a long way off, because the crowd is blocking ahead, and you can't see what's going on in the deep end of Ink for a while.

She looked back towards the main entrance of the hotel, where several Mozi relatives were talking and security guards were at the entrance, and now she was leaving, only noticeable.

“It's cold.” Seasonal warmth is due to drinking some wine and because the amount of alcohol is not very good, and there is already a little red in the eyes, although it is not very obvious, but it can still be seen in the eyes of those around you.

She looked down into her eyes and stared into her eyes.

Season Warm looked at him and laughed and said sarcastically: "Even though you haven't been home for so many years, you're already ready to go home, aren't you? Bear the burden, get the nerve to lay on your pay, really have yours, huh. ”

The man did not speak, but his lips were almost invisible and coldly ticked, looking into her slightly reddish eyes.

“You have a big appetite, you want to fight even Shine and Mercer's ideas, you're not afraid of eating too much, are you?” The warmth of the season glanced at him, and the laughter in his eyes was even worse.

"What could be more lethal than to be overwhelmed by love? I can handle this pain. What else is scary? ”

The warm expression of the season remains unchanged and the chill is deeper in the eyes.

It seems as if many years ago, the young teenager was rejected by the Sheng family, and more so after her mother married into the Seasonal family, because of her Seasonal sister, when she was expelled from the door of the Seasonal family, the teenager finally looked at her with a deep and spectacular eyebrow.

She held her lips cold and picked up another glass of wine, leaning casually on the table rack behind her, and said in a cool tone: "That's your self-righteous love, it has nothing to do with me. ”

Sheng Yi just gently hooked her lips, looked at her like this, reached out her hand, gently over her cheek because of the alcohol, the season warm moments a chilly do not open face, and look at him again cold: “What are you doing? ”

“The first time I saw you, you were still the big Miss Ji Jia Gao who couldn't last a lifetime, walked past in the glorious ballroom like a princess who scorned the world, then carried your father, hid in the corner to taste the wine, and finally drunk like mud in the corner, blushing like an apple, I went to carry you out, but you bit me. ”

Seasonal warmth unintentionally removed the cup from its mouth and cleared it cold: “If it were now, I would never go down there. After all, you are too dirty. ”

Her eyes were cold and the exit left no face.

Seasonal warmth does not want to continue this topic.

Although the alcohol level at this dinner was not particularly high, she was extremely strong, and her mood was somewhat affected, and she drank several mixed drinks, and the feeling of the headache came back during the day.

She put down the cup in her hand and said softly: "I'm going to the bathroom. ”