Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

“I'm sorry to bother you.” Even though he was struck, An Yan still had a courteous smile on his face. He took a deep look at the man who was in the same hot spring as Seasonal Warm, and turned around and suddenly walked out.

Until Ann's footsteps went away, Ji Wen rested her chin on Mo Jing-deep's shoulder: “Secretary An is actually quite tolerable. In her IQ, she may be able to tolerate failure and grievance, but obviously you just hurt her self-esteem. Proud women, self-esteem is the real bottom line. ”

Because at that moment, Season Warm saw an unbearable amount of repression that collapsed in the eyes of Anshu. Perhaps no matter what kind of love they heard of Season Warm and Ink Landscape, they accidentally ran into each other so intimately and so much more struck in the hot spring pool.

Mojing deeply lifted her damp hair between his neck, warm water fell from his palm on her collarbone, and the season turned around to look at the man's face close by.

Mo Jing spoke calmly: “Do you want me to take more account of her self-esteem or your mood? ”

Seasonal warmth frowned and bit him on the shoulder: "How did you throw this proposition back at me? ”

“One is a woman who has nothing to do with me, and that pride that has nothing to do with me, and the other is a woman who I identified as my wife, who will walk with me all my life, which is obviously the Chu River Han Realm, which she does not know for herself.” Mojing touched her ears deeply and her voice was low and calm: “You also know that this is a proposition, the correct answer is right here, I have to tell you one so come and satisfy your curiosity. ”

Season warmed his lips and stopped biting him, kissing him directly in the chin: "Looks like I should stamp the best husband ever! ”

“The seal is okay, just a kiss in such an overly simple way that it doesn't work.” The man hugged her waist underwater and kissed her in the corner of her lip: “Go back to your room and stamp me properly, whatever you want. ”

“Don't be ridiculous. This is Mo's house. It's important to talk more with Grandpa at night.” The season is warm and serious.

Mojing's profound tone is also very serious: “Sleeping with your husband is also important. ”

……

Too long, I intend to leave the hot spring pool, go back to my room and rest, and stay inside for the warmth of the season to change.

When Mojing first stepped out of the small spa pool behind him, Anshu Yan still wore the spa suit. His long hair was behind him. When he heard the noise, he looked back at Mojing depth.

“General Mo.” Even if he had just come out of the hot spring, Anshu Yan stared at his gentle face: “After all, this is the Mo family. We are sitting here. I am the one who was fortunate enough to have just entered. If Uncle Mo or my father had seen it, he might have thought about the season warmth. ”

The meaning of Ann's words is obvious, implying that Season Warm is ticked here. If the two of them make out here, it's the same as not seeing Amber and Murphy at all.

She could barely say the words "vulgar."

“The usual couple made out occasionally, and I didn't expect to get in the way of Miss Ann's eyes.” Seasonwarm has changed his clothes and walked out of it. Without waiting for the cold ink scene to open its mouth, he walked over with a smile. "Miss An has a disappointing sense of home and the intelligence of the pilot. It is certainly above the top of her eyes, but this moral judgment does not seem to be on us. ”

Ji Wen walked to the depths of Mo Jing and glanced at An Shu: “We are a lawful couple. Don't say that we were just kissing and hugging each other. Even if we did do something difficult to help ourselves, we wouldn't have anything to do with corruption. ”

He wanted to take the opportunity to speak to Mo Jingshen alone for a few moments, but he didn't expect Seasonal Warm to come out too soon and too timely.

And this is a very hidden phrase, the so-called hard thing to do, which is, of course, that only seasonal warmth can do with Ink.

After a moment of silence, Anshu Yan smiled slightly: “I've had a few dealings with Mrs. Mo. I still don't know you very well. Tomorrow I'm leaving. Are you sure Mrs. Mo wants to impress me like this? ”

Seasonal Warm really wanted to laugh, this An scripture seems to be really poisoned deeply by Ink Landscape. It is always best not to get it. I'm afraid even if he returns to the United States, he will always be the white moonlight of the green tree in her heart, and no other woman will be allowed to tarnish.

“What kind of person am I, Miss Ann? You should know enough. As early as the first time you saw me in the company, you already checked my cards thoroughly. Besides, what impression did I leave you? Is it important?” Seasonwarm smiled softly: “Miss An, be proud, but don't be too proud, take yourself too seriously. ”

Mojing said, “The Mojing family is her own home for Seasonal Warm. How she does pie at home is her freedom, she doesn't need to hide. ”

When An Yan looked at him, he suddenly laughed: “I thought that you were only responsible for the marriage and a moment of enthusiasm. After all, a person like you who is calm and rational at all times must also consider all aspects of interest in facing marriage and affection, but I didn't expect you to take her so seriously. ”

Mo Jing is deeply silent and his gaze is still desolate.

An Shu looked up and looked at him: “People who stand too tall are not suitable to give all their emotions. You are so rational that you would like this kind of life? ”

Mo Jingdeep did not intend to continue to talk to her more, holding her warm hand next to her and walking out.

At a moment when he was about to walk by, An suddenly asked, "Do you think you'll spend the rest of your life with her? ”

“I will." Mo Jing turned his eyes deeply and looked at her in a positive light. The tone was not sudden, but heavily beaten on the warm heart of the season.

“Are you so sure you won't divorce her? ”

“Definitely.”

Without any hesitation or hesitation, his tone was even too blunt, but it seemed as though he was talking about something more natural.

The embarrassment on Anshu's face was no longer concealed. His eyes were deep when he looked at him. Finally, he turned around and quickly walked out of front of both of them. His footsteps were somewhat majestic.

As if the conversation just now did not have any effect here in Mo Jingsheng, after Anshu went far, he took Seasonal Warm's hand, walked long and walked out.

Not far away, the season warmed his heart and didn't even know what he was thinking, suddenly he took his own power and quickly approached him, hugging him from behind.

Mojing paused deeply.

He turned around and hugged her: "What's wrong? ”

Ji Wen looked up in his arms: “We won't get divorced together for the rest of our lives. Now I'm a little cheerful. Are you sure you won't get bored when I'm old? ”

Mo Jing profoundly frowned: “When you're old, I'll only be older than you. ”

“That's not necessarily true. Forty-one flowers for men and tofu scum for women when they're old!” Seasonal warm mouth said so, but his hand held him tightly, and Yang was proud not to let go.