Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

It was easy to wait for Mo Jingdeep to make a confession, and it was still public. This little freckle leap has been hidden in the warmth of the season.

After driving home and taking a bath, I changed clothes and sat on the sofa in the living room, getting bored and naturally unavoidable.

To kiss, the man felt that the posture was not convenient enough. He held the woman by the waist and held her whole person on his own leg. The warm thin lips swung from her lips to her chin, cheeks and ears behind her.

It then extends along the back of his ear into his neck.

The man's kiss and breath spread down from her clavicle, kissing her gradually. Stand up soft. Soft and silent, her hands stretched under her nightdress and her warm palms held soft. Soft, breathing heavily.

Seasonal warmth is a regular pullover nightdress, not conservative or sexual. Sensation, you have to take it off from the bottom up.

The man took off his nightdress before he could throw it away, and his phone on the coffee table suddenly rang...

“Buzz...”

It's a text message.

Seasonal warmth was being pressed against the sofa by a man. When she heard the sound, she suddenly remembered that this was the sofa. Before returning to her bedroom, she was actually stripped clean. She opened her eyes immediately.

Mojing paused for only a second, and his low voice had been smothered by the valley: “Never mind, keep going. ”

He continued to wriggle her jaw directly.

Seasonal Warm: “…” What the hell does Mo BOSS particularly like doing on the couch these days?

“My phone rang. ”

“Heard that. ”

“Let me have a look. ”

“Just texting. ”

“So I took a look, and I usually don't have a lot of junk texts on my phone, and it's basically people I know who can send them. ”

“Well, don't worry about it. ”

“Ink depth...”

The phone text sounded more than once, and “Buzz” sent several.

Who keeps texting at midnight? This rhythm is essentially like no other person except Summer Sweet.

“No, no, you get up...”

The sound of the phone is right in your ear, and Seasonal Warm can't concentrate.

Mo Jingdeep doesn't care. He just saw the way she smiled at people at the dinner, so he wanted to press her here to clean up a good meal. He couldn't come back easily. How does she cooperate today? Who cares if she texts in the middle of the night?

Season Warm couldn't help but pushed and couldn't move, biting his lip helplessly said: “Let me see first, what if something happens? Can we continue after watching? Not so bad this minute. ”

She said, he paused, squinting his eyes and muttering: "I'll give you a minute. You'll pay me an hour? ”

“ …… ”

Beast!

If he doesn't talk to her, he reaches out and takes off her sole. Pants...

“Okay, okay, an hour is an hour, even if you don't give me this minute, how long is it going to be at night?” Balancing the interests, it seems pointless for her to say yes or no, just to take a soft word for herself.

Mojing actually stopped.

Season warm sat up hastily, grabbed a long, messy hair behind his shoulder with his hands, and picked up his phone and looked.

Seeing a woman sitting on the sofa, her body had been peeled off, the air in the house was still a little cold. Seeing her sitting there watching her cell phone and not wrapping herself up with clothes, Ink's eyebrows were knotted, Tolerance waited for her to read the text, and she held her directly from the sofa with no expression on her face, took her back to the bedroom, kicked the door in, put her on the bed, lifted the duvet to cover her body infected by the air.

It is true that the season is warm. If you dare to bomb so many texts in the middle of the night, it will only be Summer Sweet.

Xia Tian: [Report boss, last month's performance report and financial list were sent to your email address, please check with the season boss!]

Xia Tian: [In other words, you really have a good view, I don't need to do anything for two months. I'm just busy dealing with investors, big and small, who came to negotiate the transfer of land and real estate buildings, and I didn't touch the market value under the name of the studio. It's just that some of your previously scattered shops and small areas with a particularly good geographic location were grabbed by uniquely eyed investors like babies.]

Xia Tian: [Only the lowest price they offer has been enough for years to eat in our studio, making over 40 million net! I see the price can still go up, so it's not for sale, and you're not in a hurry to sell it anyway.]

Xia Tian: [Yes, I was just about to ask you, the land in Dawang Town on the east side, Chenfeng Company is going to bid 350 million to buy this land from us. Do you think this price is appropriate? Sell or not?]

Xia Tian: [Your little studio is nominally a studio, no one can actually guess how many babies you have in your hand. If you sell all of this, your studio will have more liquidity than many listed companies! What little studio are you talking about every day?]

Xia Tian: [What time is it? Are you asleep or rolling over in bed with your own husband? Whoa, whoa, whoa!]

Xia Tian: [But then again, dear Mr. Ji, you are so rich in the studio name, why are you crying every day? If I truly cut off my relationship with the Xia family in the future, I may really depend on you to feed me. Which leg is missing a pendant now? Make room for me. I need a hug!]

Xia Tian: [You only took over Han Tianyuan's company for a few months. You only spent 30 million on this studio? I checked the finances and projects yesterday and found out that in just a few months, profits have been more than ten times higher. You were right to stick to this path of real estate from the start!]

Then there was a bunch of piecemeal nagging downstairs, and after watching the season warm, you directly replied: [One day you will see a hundredfold increase in profits. In the next few years, it will definitely be a good time for the domestic property line to rise, but the wood show must be destroyed by the forest wind. Low profile is still a good thing. After all, so many real estate bosses in China, if we are hit by these bosses just starting out, then the road will not be easy to follow.]

Less than a minute later, Summer gave her a [Applause] look.

The acquiescence of the two people, often with the end of the season warm two sentences, does not need to say more to understand each other's intentions.

When she dropped her phone, Seasonal Warm found that the ink was not deep in the bedroom. She grabbed her nightdress and put it on. She was lifted out of bed and into the bathroom. She tied her head back to her home pill. She turned on the faucet and washed her face with cold water. She cooled down the crimson red stained on her face.

When you look in the mirror, you see a string of kiss marks, light or shallow, left on your neck.

I have to go back to T tomorrow. The height of this kiss mark is a bit difficult. It doesn't seem easy to cover up wearing turtleneck clothes...