Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Seasonal warmth was also salted in the voice, instinctively picking up the water and directly unscrewing it and drinking it.

Ling Feifei's expression stretched a lot: “President Mo, I bought this water for you. My roommate just said she wasn't thirsty and there was no need to let her drink your water. ”

“Was that just now, now, didn't you see the season warm being salted? The fish is a little salty today, by the way.” White slightly slanted Ling Fifi's glance: “Also, don't always call your roommate that, I don't have a name or something with Season Warm? ”

“I'm afraid Mo won't remember so many names for a while, that's why I didn't say it.” Lingfei looked at the warmth of the season with dissatisfaction and was even more unhappy to see her drink the water.

“Thank you for the water.” After the seasonal warmth, he dropped the water bottle, raised his eyes and said a deep word to Ink, and no one laughed again.

Her smiling expression may seem like a mere laugh of gratitude to others, but deep in Mo Jing's eyes, the little woman was first watching him deliberately and now clearly hooking him up.

“No thanks.” He smiled, and his eyes seemed calm.

Seeing the warmth of the season and the depth of the ink scene, because a bottle of water can talk, even less flavorful in Lingfei's heart, suddenly regretted that she was really pulling White and Season Warm together to find the depth of the ink scene, otherwise they would not have had a chance to sit with people like Ink scene deep for the rest of their lives.

Besides, it was obviously her suggestion to go to dinner together, and now Mo will come to the cafeteria because he gave her face.

If it weren't for her, would Seasonal Warm and White have such an opportunity?

But I didn't like it. Mo Jingdeep sat across the slope, and Ling Fifi took control of it and didn't continue to wrangle the problem. He just said, "President Mo, why don't I go buy you another bottle? ”

“No need." Ink depth also provoked the fish spurs on the plate, answering softly and with a very light eye.

……

This time of lunch break every day in the big T dining room is absolutely boiling.

But today, because of the deep presence of Mo Jingsheng, many students did not speak loudly or make noise during the meal, one after the meal came out quietly, rarely so quiet.

Ling Fifi hardly eats much, and I still don't think it tastes good in this cafeteria.

But I really didn't dislike seeing Mo Jingdeep, and eating each other calmly and elegantly. Such a tall man could have such a fireworks side of the world, the more I really saw it, the more attractive I felt.

After taking a few bites, Ling Fifi couldn't help but mutter: “Don't blame me for talking about Doha, Mr. Mo, but you are really handsome! ”

And then she whispered, “Are you married, Mr. Mo? ”

“Cough.” Seasonal warmth suddenly coughed.

It was really suddenly choking like a cough, turning to the ground and coughing a few times, picking up the bottle of mineral water again.

Mojing took a deep look at her, and the warmth of the season avoided his eyes and coughed and drank several sips.

Lynn Fifi was very dissatisfied with this despicable act of deliberately distracting Ink: “Season Warm, what are you coughing about? Didn't you see he was talking? ”

“The fish is too salty.” Seasonal warmth put the water down.

“You still eat salt? ”

“Salted fish. How can you call it salted fish if it's not salty?” He whispered.

Ling Feifei simply ignored them and looked at Mo Jing Deep: “Director Mo, can I just say the question? ”

Mojing's eyes were calm and gentle: “I'm married. ”

The look on Lingfei's face suddenly collapsed. First I didn't expect him to get married, then I didn't expect him to answer so directly.

“It's a pity that Mo got married so early...”

“What's a shame about getting married?” Mo Jing took a deep cold glance and spoke clearly: “I am glad to marry my current wife. With her, my life was once a constant difference because of her. She was the most important one in my eyes. People walked in the world once, always with such a pair of hands to not really be alone. ”

Seasonal warmth is slowing down as she eats, lifting her eyes to the man sitting opposite her, and seeing his eyes gather together to apply the gentle warmth that she usually has.

She didn't know that when Mo Jingshen mentioned her in front of the outsiders, it was like this.

“It seems that Mo always really loves your wife, so jealous...” Ling Feifei pulled the corner of her mouth with some grip and suddenly wondered what it was like to be treated so hard by someone like Mo Jingshen.

I heard that I loved both words, and the hands on the chopsticks were held tight for the season.

Her heart was instantly swollen with some kind of burning emotion, and if she hadn't stayed calm, she would now be afraid to throw herself directly into the arms of the man.

In the end, one of Professor Lin's classmates walked into the cafeteria for a circle and bought a bottle of water. When he was really ready to leave, he suddenly saw the side of the season warm and laughed at the season warm and revealed his white teeth: “How come I can't find you anywhere? Why did he suddenly go to the cafeteria to eat? ”

After all, Seasonal Warm is here, the usual style is quiet and low-key. Many of the dudes in Professor Lin's class have a fondness for Seasonal Warm. When they wipe their shoulders in T-Dark, the cold-blooded and proud ones will greet Seasonal Warm and Yue.

This is no exception today.

But in Mojing's view, that's not what happened.

Seasonal warmth smiled back and said hello, then turned around and glanced directly at the man.

……

After a few minutes, the season warms up and goes to the bathroom.

The bathroom in the T Grand Cafeteria is quiet, both in the environment and hygiene, and cleaned every half hour by a cleaning aunt. Although there are a lot of students who come and go, it is still very clean.

By now, many students had left the canteen. Seasonal warmth walked into the ladies' room, breaking the tap and releasing the current, and slowly rubbing their hands.

After washing, the water was just turned off and suddenly a white figure flashed in.

She turned around and saw Mo Jing Deep.

“This is a woman...” Ji Wen was just about to talk, but saw him close the bathroom door.

Season-warming also had water on her hand. After she pressed down, she busily placed her hand under the wind dryer and blew, whistling the sound of the wind blowing. At the same time, the man's eyelashes dropped and looked at her, and the person took two steps forward.

“What happened to the boy? ”

The words had not yet been laid, and the man had come to her, clamping her waist and circling her whole person into his arms, lowered his head in an absolutely oppressive position and bit her directly on the lip.