Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

“It doesn't matter.” Feng Ling answered, looking at the warm eyes of the season, his eyes were opposite, as frank and honest as ever.

The season warmed up.

Is that all right?

If this is an inconvenient question for Feng Ling to answer, Feng Ling will say he does not know, or silence.

But she just said it didn't matter.

With Seasonal Warm now knowing Feng Ling, make sure she is telling the truth.

Is that how much she cares?

“Have you ever heard of Su Xueyi?” The season was warm and asked.

When Feng Ling heard the Su word, his eyes were suddenly surprised, but when he heard the name behind him, he shook his head directly.

“No.”

“Okay, it's okay, keep eating.” Seasonal warmth didn't say much.

Seasonal warmth is thinking, or that Su Xueyi is really a foolish white sweet who has grown up since the beginning of the day. He wants to be a friend.

Either Su Xueyi's real name is not three words, and she lied to her family at the same time.

But it's all just speculation.

Looks like we'll have to take a photo with Su Xueyi in the next few days. Show Feng Ling the photo. Maybe we can find some answers.

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On the first day of class, everything was in order.

Professor Lin is indeed a senior professor, and the teaching style is very suitable for young people.

The men and women in this new class together have more than 40 students. Women account for a large proportion of the students. There are not many male students, but they are also mostly rich second generation and associate heirs from all kinds of luxury doors. One is rich or expensive, and it is important to come to Japan.

In the evening, after class, Seasonal Warm went back to the bedroom to review the book. She threw all the things in the studio to Summer Summer Summer, so she took time out of T, and the three months were precious for her.

“So hard? Today's the first day, everyone went to the entertainment hall across from T. Aren't you going out for a drink?” When Baiyi returned, she was actually studying the warmth of the season.

Baiwei is not very different from the familiar Homen Jinjin, she comes from corporate executives, she is mature to speak and do things, she doesn't really like walking too close to Lingfei, but she has a good impression of the season warmth, she occasionally chats with the season warmer.

“I want to drink, but I can't. Someone in my family won't let me drink.” Seasonal warmth smiled at the white and turned the book into another page, taking notes of the exasperated book.

“No alcohol allowed? So tough?” He said casually, turning his eyes and sitting on the bed opposite him with the book.

Season Warm didn't answer, just looked up at her and said, "Why don't you go? ”

“Not interested in participating in such activities are just a bunch of delicate rich generations, it doesn't make sense to get along.” He answered with a few words and stopped talking and looked down at the book.

The bedroom was quiet and only occasionally had the sound of pages flipping.

Seasonal Warm wrote another note for a while and glanced at the phone at the table as she put down a break.

The man who warned her not to dip a drop of wine in the future, and did not know what he was doing now.

She thought about it and suddenly picked up her phone and took a picture of the note she had just written and sent it to him.

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Haicheng, Mercer Group.

Black Guster comes out of the company's underground parking lot and drives to the square in front.

The phone heard a message coming in, and Mo Jing ignored most of the text messages during the week, but at this moment, he took out his phone and looked at it.

See a message from Seasonal Warm, Black Guster drives to a less traffic location and stops at the side of the road.

Open the message, see a basic class note in the business enterprise management category, the neat and serious handwriting highlights the seriousness and diligence of the little woman.

Then the phone rang again, and the second message entered.

Seasonal Warm: [On the first day of class, the first study note, Mr. Mo, please check.]

Mojing gave birth to a warm melt, and called her directly.

Season Warm didn't know if he was busy, so he didn't dare call.

She was lying on her desk preparing to send another text message. As a result, the man's phone rang directly. She was shocked. Later, she was still reading. She was afraid to answer the phone and interrupt her. She got up and ran out of the bedroom like a thief with her phone.

“Class is over?” Men's steady, clear voices come from the phone.

Clearly, he sounds no different from the usual tone of voice, but the season's warm heart has been like the dark flow of the lake water under the calm wind, his brief three words wildly curled the mood ups and downs, just a moment of distraction, can't wait to fly back to Haicheng now.

“Mmm.” She answered low.

“What, so depressed? Not happy?”

“No, why didn't you wake me up when you went to the airport that day? When I suddenly woke up this morning, I realized it was over 8: 00, and as soon as I opened my eyes, I found the room empty..."

At the time he was already on the plane, she could not call him either. When the feeling of weakness gradually calmed down, she held her breath and left without a word of greeting him.

“Wake you up for what? I told you to wake up and hold me and cry? ”

Seasonal warmth: "... who said I would cry? ”

The man's voice was cold and he smiled. “You don't have to cry, just one look is enough for me. I'm afraid I'll regret it on the spot and tie you straight back to Haicheng. ”

“ …… ”

Mo Jingshen's ability to say this proves that he must be able to do this.

But in that case, if Season Warm had let him go, she wouldn't have looked too happy.

There are other bedroom students passing by in the hallway. Seasonal warmth lowered her voice and briefly told Mo Jingshen about the course here. As she was saying, suddenly she heard the sound of cars coming and going from one side of the phone sometimes. She asked: "Are you driving? ”

“No, the car is parked on the side of the road.” Mo Jing faded: “I called Mrs. Mo, I was afraid it would distract me and stopped early. ”

“I thought you were at the company or at home...” Ji Wen realized that he was just leaving work at this time. He could also guess the traffic over there. It would be really inconvenient if he continued to park there. She said: "You drive back first, I'll keep taking notes and call later. ”

“Mm-hmm.” It's obviously not a good idea to park the car there all the time, he didn't refuse, his voice was clear and low: “Don't spend too much time reading, be careful to protect your eyes, and don't stay up all night. ”

“Know, don't worry, even if you are not around to urge me, my lifestyle is regular, definitely learn healthy life! ”

Seasonal Warm responded with a very skinny voice, hung up the phone, and turned around and was about to go back to the bedroom. Su Xueyi turned around and saw that she did not know when she was coming back. She was standing at the stairwell in front of the corridor and looked at her in this direction thoughtfully.

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(Something went wrong just now, the chapters were messed up, luckily I haven't slept... I'm back...)