Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 262: Who else can stand behind the warmth of the season?

The moment a real heart thing is poked through, it's a little embarrassing.

Lenfield sees the season warm, which is totally devoid of any consequence, and sums up just a few points.

Be proud, arrogant, Joseph, there's another kind of bottom gas that looks like someone's holding her back.

Who else can stand behind the warmth of the season now?

Instead of looking at the look on Lin Fei's face, the warm end of the season lifted the cup on the table, opened the lid, through the warmth of the cup, quietly watched Professor Lin walk in at this time because of the bell ringing in class.

Lynn Fifi just sat down with herself, but her eyes looked at the warm turtleneck from time to time.

Even though the collar was high, she had carefully looked at it and found occasional blurry kiss marks when the head turned warm in the season.

General Mo, a person who doesn't seem to be particularly close to being indifferent and low-key, would be... so intense?

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In the evening, Seasonal Warm did not agree to go shopping with Baiwei. After class, he left T and saw Feng Ling park his car outside.

Feng Ling was not seen for several days. As if nothing had happened to her, her hair had been cut a little shorter and she was still skinny in black. She stood very skilfully by the car.

SeaWarm said she was going to go shopping at the mall. Feng Ling went with her. She didn't say a word more throughout, as if she had just returned to the state where she had been when SeaWarm arrived.

Since Feng Ling is avoiding it, she won't deliberately open her wound to ask. She simply didn't say much. Just ask if what she buys looks good once in a while. Wait for Feng Ling to evaluate a few sentences, and the rest won't mention anything.

At six o'clock, Feng Ling sends Seasonal Warm to the restaurant downstairs of the current subsidiary of Mo Jingshen.

By the time she arrived, Mo Jingshen had been sitting there, looking at the appearance, probably for a long time.

I don't know if I heard movement or sensation, but before she walked over, he looked over.

Relative to his fourth eye, Season Warm seemed to laugh at the stars in the man's inky eyes, and then he got up.

She walked over, he pulled the chair open for her, and he put her undressed coat and bag aside, his low voice covered with a near-drowning smile: "I didn't ask you to come here at 5: 30. Why are you so late? Feng Ling took a short break, and it seems that her work efficiency needs to be improved after she resumes work. ”

Seasonwarm looked up at the man's handsome jaw: “I went shopping with Feng Ling just now, and I saw a few beautiful clothes and tried them for a while. ”

“Newly bought clothes in the car? ”

“I didn't buy it, after trying a few pieces, I thought it was the same style as I usually wear, so I didn't buy it.” Seasonal warmth and tranquillity, then take the menu from the waiter and look at it and say: "You come to T City for so many days, you cook in person at home almost every day. Something in the restaurant outside is okay to eat occasionally, but I still like what you make. ”

When the season was warm, he held a hot drink and drank it. When the man sat down, his voice sounded softly and low: "Someone is following you. ”

“How do you know?” Seasonal Warm didn't immediately turn her head and look out. After T. came out, she felt it. Guess who was following her. She simply didn't care. She and Feng Ling had been wandering around until now to drive here, and the other party was still following her.

“With such a low-end tracking method, the car is parked behind Fengling's car. Who is it?” Ink is a deep and faint question.

Season Warm put the cup down and glanced slightly: “It should be Ling Fifi, she suspected I was hooking up with you as a married couple, probably trying to make some evidence to threaten me, oh yeah, and by the way, maybe I can get you as a married couple to blackmail something you wouldn't normally agree to. ”

Mo Jing looked at her rather impatient expression with a deep laugh: "School and the workplace are entirely two levels of IQ, which you can tolerate. ”

“What else can you do? You were right last time. Being too serious with a child like this is simply lowering your IQ.” Seasonwarm looked at the man with a smile in his eyes and said, “Hold on for another two weeks, survive the celebration of T. University, survive the final test, and you can return to Haicheng's arms. ”

Mo Jing profoundly frowned: “Are you going to go to school? ”

“I haven't attended as a student before. Since I met her this time, I was just about to buy clothes for school festivities. I didn't want to be too high-profile or casual. I didn't want to choose for half a day. ”

The man looked at her and smiled. “I'm going back to Haicheng tomorrow night to see your clothes with you tonight? ”

“No, don't worry, pick one in my closet.” Yu Guang in the warm corner of the season saw Ling Fifi's car parked outside, the window dropped a little gap, presumably stealing. Take a picture, don't look back, just hold the hot cup and say, "What happened to my dad? ”

The day before yesterday, after Hiromi saw Shen Moo, he did call Ji Wen, but he didn't say much after just a few brief words of concern. Now, it is uncertain whether Seasonal Dream is missing or lost. If there is no such thing, how can there be no news so far? But what Mojing found out is that Seasonal Dream is not boarding.

It is impossible for people to say that they disappeared and disappeared, just when the plane crashed.

Seasonal warmth is not a good time to call back and ask. After all, Seasonal warmth, if not the originator, accounts for a large part of the reason why Seasonal Dreams boarded the flight abroad.

“He's still waiting for the news, he's more stable than you think, he doesn't need to worry. ”

“My father was a man who was good at restraining and hiding emotions, and if he hadn't, I wouldn't have gotten so big to know from other people that I was suspicious. ”

The waiter put a bowl of borscht on the table at this time, and Mo Jingdeep put some soup in front of the season warmth, and the deep eye floated with a faint mildness: “Don't worry too much about the bottom of the question, it's important to hold your mind steady. ”

Season Warm looked at his handsome face and glanced out as if the light in the corner of his eyes were symbolic: "If that little girl with a brain problem outside had stolen it today. Take pictures to threaten your married couple, or threaten me. What do you say I do when this boring situation happens? ”

Seasonal Warm is also not going to continue to influence the mood of this meal because of what happened to Seasonal Hiroshi, and has proactively and decisively shifted the subject.

The man laughed, his long arm stretched out and touched her head, laughing low: "Would you make her regret looking low in the dog's eyes for the last three months, or would you like to hit her in the face with the title of a genuine Mrs Mo? ”

Ji warm drank a sip of soup and faintly said: “It depends on the extent of her death. ”

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(Sangang ~ Thank you, my dears, for the sweet ups and downs of the drama and for the paperwork, I will bring you a better look ~)