Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Really dizzy, season warm several times want to get up or pour into the couch.

She struggled for a while to give up, holding her eyebrows and picking up her phone and looking at time.

I was confused, and I thought, "Did you hear what she said on the phone?" Her voice was very low, and he was in a meeting, could she not hear...

Seasonal warmth bites lips and stays awake.

How long has it been, a minute, two minutes, ten minutes?

Just as the awareness of the warmth of the season became more and more chaotic, suddenly the door of the compartment sounded and woke her up.

Seasonal warmth raised his eyes and saw the dark shadow of the ink landscape coming in. The man's face was bright. When he saw the seasonal warmth falling on the sofa, Rin's eyes swept around this compartment and finally stopped on the teacup on the coffee table.

As soon as she saw Mo Jingdeep's face, she relieved herself. She felt the man's proximity. It was the reassuring and refreshing smell she was familiar with. It made her some chaotic brain instantly clear a lot. The man's hand touched her face to make sure that nothing had happened to her. Then she saw that she looked a little confused and stood up again.

Just for a few minutes, everyone outside this compartment who had never seen the warmth of the season fell in front of the door.

Seasonal warmth turned to see the depth of the ink landscape had gone to open the window of the compartment and let the outside air in.

She breathed fresh air outside the window and felt much better. She sat up with support and suddenly heard a short message from the phone. The doors and windows were open and the signal came in.

But the short message is that Mo Jingshen called her a minute ago, called two minutes ago, three minutes ago...

In just a few minutes, Mo Jingdeep's phone calls have not stopped.

Seasonal warmth awakened a lot and saw the followers outside the door and heard the dark, frosty voice of Ink: “I'm not interested in who's behind your club, but I don't think your boss wants me to know who he is. ”

Then, the people who followed Mo Jingdeep went directly to the bathroom on this floor to find some cloth and shut the mouth of the people on the ground.

Seasonal warm phone rings again, when connected, Seasonal Hiroshi's voice carries the usual seriousness: “Warm, have you called me before? ”

It's obvious from his tone that he has no idea what's going on here in T City.

“Dad, are you in Haicheng or T City?” Seasonal warmth.

“How did you know I was in T City? The company recently had a partnership from T City, I came to see it, but it was too hasty to see you, who told you that? ”

“So where are you now? ”

“I am in a hotel arranged by the Partner, I can't take time right now, the Partner's car is already waiting downstairs, if I can squeeze out some time before going back to Haicheng, I will visit you at T University. ”

“Go ahead, Dad. I'll be fine. ”

“Are you sure you're okay? You usually rarely call me. My phone was in my pocket. I didn't notice when the silence was pressed before I saw the unanswered call. ”

“Well, nothing. ”

After that, instead of waiting for Ji Hongwen to ask, Ji Wen quickly hung up the phone to avoid him worrying.

She believed the words of Secretary Zhou because she texted the assistant next to Ji Hongwen on the weekend evening when she was chatting with Summer Tien. She asked the assistant Ji Hongwen about her recent itinerary. The assistant said that she did have a trip to T City, so she was convinced.

As a result, it was unexpected that the people behind her knew more about everything about the Ji family than she did. She knew more about the people she regularly contacted and trusted during the warmth of the season. The Ji Group's relationship network has been simple, and Secretary Zhou has always acted reassuringly.

Suddenly the top of my head is cold, and the seasonal warmth is quite sober at this moment of cool stimulation.

Raise your head and see a man putting a towel wrapped in an ice bag over her head, subconsciously raising your hand to hold the towel over her head.

She hasn't been sitting on the couch since she picked up the phone, and didn't notice when those people who had just been controlled in front of the door were taken out, just looking at the handsome, cold face of the man in front of her.

“Better?” Mo Jing deeply removed her hand from her head and watched the season warm herself make a cold application on her head with an ice bag towel.

Seasonal warmth nodded: “Fortunately I called you in advance, otherwise I don't know what will happen. ”

There was another movement outside the door, as if the person in charge of the club had been called out by the person who brought Mo Jingshen. Mo Jingsheng looked deeply at her for a while and touched her head again: “It's okay, leave as soon as you are awake, go back and talk about it. ”

The season was warm and "um” and now she doesn't have much strength, but the new air in the box and the cool on her head have brought her head back to normal sobriety.

Ji Wen simply answered Secretary Zhou's phone call before him, including what happened after coming here today. Mo Jing looked deeply at her and said unkindly: “Someone can buy Secretary Zhou next to your father and lie to you in your father's name. Ji Menlang, Secretary Zhou, Shen Heru, or others, I will find out. ”

“Who do you think it will be? ”

The outside voice is far away, and Seasonal Warm can't hear Mo Jingdeep's people exactly what they intend to do about the club, but I don't think it will be that simple anymore.

Mo Jing deeply touched her already cold forehead before she hurt herself because it was too cold, brought back the towel and ice bag in her hand and threw it on the coffee table: “The Ji family is that big, either old or small, who else? You stay here, feel better and wait for me. I'll get to know this club first. ”

He told her to sit by the couch, take off her suit coat and cover her, pat her on the shoulder with a soothing pat, and take the door out.

Several men in black suits are Mo Jingshen's men, who have pulled out the list of all the rooms booked here today from the head of the club, saw Mo Jingshen's figure and handed it over directly to him.

Soon afterwards, a young girl was taken out while hiding in the box not far away, and when she was pulled out, she was still scolding and struggling, turning to see the man walking in with the cufflinks of his shirt untied and his steps, her expression instantly stifled.

Probably why I never wanted to do too much in front of Mo Jing Deep. Seasonal dreams never expected that only in such a short time, Mo Jing Deep would come.

The man's thin eyes fell on her face, clearly without any surprise at the seasonal dreams that had just been caught.

A pair of deep eyes, Seasonal Dream everyone was stunned, pressed in the hallway by the men in black suits, slowed for more than a dozen seconds before returning to God.

“Brother Jing Shen?” Seasonal dreamy expression is a little white: “What are you doing here? ”

Clearly she got the news that Mo Jingshen had an important meeting this time of night, and she couldn't walk away easily, but he was here!