Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Nanheng chuckled: “In places like Purple Crystal City, there has never been pure fruit juice. The so-called fruit juice also contains very concentrated alcohol. It's only about 6 degrees and 10 degrees, and you can barely taste it. But if you can all get drunk like this, Miss Season, how bad is your alcohol? ”

Seasonal warmth looked at the depth of the ink with some confusion: "Really? ”

Instead of talking, Mo Jing held her steady while his indifferent eyes looked directly at the other half of the cake on the table.

Nan Heng also thought of something. He first looked at the light drunken appearance of the season warmth, and then looked at the cake. He lifted up and walked over. He cut a piece and put it in his mouth for two bites. He held on to the sweet to deadly taste and swallowed it.

He looked back at the man in front of the door and laughed: "It's not surprising that she got drunk with fruit wine in this cream, not too low in concentration, combined with her juice. ”

Seasonal warmth tried to open his eyes and picked up his eyebrows and said: "Ah, I remember, there is a really special cake shop in Haicheng. Everyday people go to the queue to buy cakes are overcrowded. It is said that the cream of that store usually contains some carefully crafted high-end fruit wine. No wonder it tastes different. It's really good...”

As she said, she put her face on Ink's shoulder with a smile and whispered, "I have to eat it later... when I have my birthday... I have to eat cake from this house...”

Whatever it takes to get her drunk on the cake.

Mo Jingdeep held her steady and pressed her firmly against her side, cold-blooded: “Keep away from that cake shop in the future because of the amount of alcohol you have. ”

“No, I want it for my birthday.” Seasonal warmth lifted up the blindfolded eyes, one more finger, and giggled at him: “Want to eat again, don't double layer, just one layer, okay? You can eat less..."

Mo Jingdeep did not speak, she put it on his arm again, both hands held him: “Okay... just eat it on my birthday... just eat it on my birthday...”

Ink was dragged deep into her neck with her hard arms and had to bend down slightly towards her, looking at this drunken blindfolded little woman, sighing low and kissing her on the tip of her nose: "Okay. ”

Nan Heng pressed his eyebrows and rested his arms on the decorative column in the inner compartment.

I've really known Mo Jing for so many years, I've never seen him be so gentle with anyone.

Feng Ling walked in through the door: "Mr. Mo, can I take you and Mrs. Mo home? ”

“No, the Imperial Garden is very close.” Mo Jing said indifferently: “Nanheng also drank a lot of wine, you send him back. ”

Feng Ling's expression remained the same, but it was silent for about a few seconds before he responded: "Okay, Mr. Mo. ”

……

Seasonal warmth was brought deep into the car by Mojing. She was not very drunk, but the whole person sat lazy and put her head on the window again.

Realizing that the person driving was Mo Jing Deep, not Feng Ling, Seasonal Warm glanced at the handsome man in the driver's seat twice and leaned towards him.

“Sit tight, I'm driving.” Mo Jingshen was about to push her back.

Seasonal warmth held his arm around him and put it next to him. His face was soft around his neck and he said, “Am I that bad at drinking? ”

Mojing took a deep glance at her, self-evidently.

She's got the same amount of alcohol. She's in this state. You need to talk to him?

Season Warm saw this look in his eyes, the opening just on the side of his neck bit, not too hard when biting, the tip of his tongue accidentally licked on his neck, for seconds before he was about to leave, and the man suddenly pulled out one hand on the steering wheel, hugging her waist and pressing it towards him.

The dumb voice bit her in the ear: "You get bolder and bolder, you dare to hook it directly in the car. Pull me in, huh? ”

Looking at the man's deep eyes, the season warmed his eyes and smiled at him. He whispered in his ear: “Why wouldn't you dare? ”

Mojing deeply frowned, the car slowed down, drove slowly against the side of the road, kissed on her lips, stared at her with a dark eye and was about to kiss again.

”Seasonal Warm suddenly said," Unfortunately, Aunt Wan is here again.

Just about to kiss her man suddenly, his eyes deeply looked at her for a long time, just as the season warmed up and laughed at his eyebrows, he suddenly kissed her hard on her lips, at the same time stopped the car, the little woman who dared to kiss Deser in front of him for forgiveness, before counting her.

Finally, when she was kissed on more red lips than usual, she kissed twice more deeply, lowly: “Last time at the Miles Star Hotel, I haven't met your request yet, isn't this a good opportunity? ”

Season warm borrowed a little wine, his face didn't blush and stared at it like he wanted to just press her in the car to the man who did it. Suddenly he lifted his hand and put it on his face. He squeezed it so hard that his handsome face was shaped. He smiled. His mouth was just over his lips and kissed him.

The man's eyes grew darker, but she continued unaware with his face and said, "Then you must grant me a request. ”

You know how to make a deal when you're drunk?

Mojing stared at her deeply: "Hmm? ”

She stared brightly with a little intoxicating eyes at Ink's dark, dark eyes: "Before that, my father, in order to allow me to succeed Ji Shi in the future, had already reported to me in T City for a refresher course on corporate management, but I had never been there, delaying it for at least two or three years. ”

Mo Jing heard what she meant. Her eyes were heavy: “Do you want to go now? ”

Seasonal warmth nodded: “The school is T big, the professor of T big business department is famous, now many well-known enterprises in the country are managed by his students, so I'm quite eager...”

The attitude of the little woman when consulting with him was already soft, and with a little drunkenness, the voice was even more soft and sweet.

Mo Jingdeep pinched her red tongue face: “I'll think about it and wait until you wake up tomorrow. ”

Seasonal warmth hey smile, suddenly reach out and hug his neck: “OK...”

Mojing looked deeply at the street lights outside the car, pulled her arm away, sat her down and drove again.

Before returning to the Imperial Garden, Seasonal Warm fell asleep.

Mo Jing looked deeply at the little woman who had just made a deal with him, and now slept first to honor her, and smiled.

She really can't get any wine on her.

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The car stopped at the parking apron of Villa Imperial Park.

Mo Jingdeep got out of the car first, bypassed the body, and went to open the door and took down the little woman who slept with little attention.

The lights were not too bright in the parking apron, and it was half bright and half dark on the man, and there was a blurry illusion in the trance.

Seasonal warmth opened his eyes and reached for him, hugging his neck in his arms and burying his face between his necks.

Feeling that the little woman seemed to have a different kind of dependence on him tonight, Mojing frowned deeply and looked down at her: “Why? You're not sleeping? ”