Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Mo Jing slightly frowned, low and heavy said: “It won't be as easy as T City when you get back to Haicheng. Since you're still here, first cherish the last month of campus life, relax with your friends, don't be too hard on yourself. ”

With that said, Seasonal Warm suddenly felt her delicate nose was almost sour.

The last time Mo Jingdeep said he couldn't wake her up when he left, or should I watch her get up and hold him and cry?

The season is warm and now it's too late.

When he went back, Feng Ling didn't follow him anymore. When he fastened his seatbelt for the season, he looked out the window and saw that Feng Ling's body was still thin and thin when he left the cab.

Perhaps he's also overworked himself. Feng Ling's heart is also tougher than many women's. He can harden his heart more than many women's. Or, Feng Ling only knows better than many more women to hide his heart and completely seal the emotions he shouldn't have in some corner of his heart.

A shadow pressed over, and when she reflected, Mo Jingdeep had fastened her seat belt.

Black off-road parked in front of a T-shirt high-booking store, dozens of times more upscale than the one they met when they were hanging out with Lenfield.

When Mo Jingdeep poured the car into the parking space, he glanced at the woman's seemingly puzzled face and opened his mouth to explain: “There are no more than ten famous universities in the country with a centenary history. If you decide to attend the centennial celebration of T University, don't be too proud. This is a branch store opened in the country by a friend of my French designer. Many dress designs are very suitable for you. Go inside and see if there is a suitable dress, buy it. The dress here is measured and tried on, and then it can be airlifted directly to your size. If there is any dissatisfaction, you can send it directly back to Paris for re-modification. ”

Seasonal Warm didn't want to wear a dress, but Mo Jing put it all here. She nodded when she thought about it.

Mo Jing Deep got out of the car, helped her open the door, led her into the door, and the clerk inside immediately greeted her out. When he saw Mo Jing Deep, it was like seeing a live brush machine. He didn't need to call their boss or confirm his identity at all. He had already recognized him and greeted him with a full smile: "Mr. Mo. ”

There are not many people in this shop, it is quite quiet, there are only a few young people who are trying on dresses, and they get noticed as soon as they go in.

Seasonal warm hands were held by the man's warm hands, he did not look anybody in the eye, ignored the envious eyes of those people, and took her directly to see all kinds of dress inside.

Simple, complex, classical, modern, understated, luxurious, with all the fruit in the crystal window.

Seasonal warmth finally landed on one of the golden dresses adorned with a golden bra. This is a new look like the Paris Fall Show. This year it is even more popular. It is a bit bright but not too luxurious golden. Overall, the upper body and skirt look very warm in the season in both design and color.

The skirt is very open, almost A-shaped, and the lower layer of soft veil is adorned with tiny stars. It's a little playful and a little romantic and expensive. The overall look is very nice and suitable for seasonal warmth.

She liked it, and the clerk beside her smiled. “Is this it? We'll take it out and try it on right away. ”

Seasonal warmth didn't nod her head and didn't shake her head. I really liked it, but I felt dressed like this at the school holiday party. If Mo Jingshen wasn't in T City for a few days, would she look too gorgeous and lonely wearing it by herself without even a companion?

“Not like that?” Seeing a glimmer of hesitation flashing through her eyes, the ink was deep beside her and the breath covered her nose.

“I didn't even know there was such a good dress shop in T City, I hadn't seen it before.” Seasonal warmth raised his eyes.

Mojing looked deeply at her and said, "Like it or not? ”

“I like it, but isn't it too gorgeous...”

“Your classmates are either young and ignorant or cheerful and will only wear more gorgeous clothes on school holidays, which is already quite understated.” Mo Jingdeep said it was serious, but Season Warm caught him in his eyes and seemed very pleased with it.

The clerk had carefully removed the dress and smiled and asked Season Warm to try it on.

Seasonal warmth nodded directly into the middle.

There were many mirrors in the dressing room, and the clerk put them on for her and stunned her.

Seasonal warmth lifted up her hair and looked at herself in the mirror, as if she hadn't carefully dressed up for so long. She didn't even bother to dress herself up when attending the banquet. The current mood is certainly not 21 years old anymore. Many things have always passed, so she almost forgot her face and the amazing appearance of various banquets frequently when she was in her teens.

The lights in the dressing room were soft and she touched her hair and looked at herself.

At this time, the white face is a little more conspicuous than the previous days, as if this is the way to get her back to the source of the name Haicheng's first lady. The upper body of the dress is a chest smear style, the delicate clavicle is perfectly displayed, slightly down, the white soft ups and downs, if not revealed, but also has the appearance of comfortable sex. Sense, women's thin curves are perfectly embodied.

This fits perfectly and can even be modified.

Season Warm looked at herself in the mirror as if she was so beautiful when she got married, but she didn't even look at the past very carefully at that time.

Coming out of the dressing room, Ink Jing Deep was sitting on the couch outside the dressing room waiting for her to come out, with a magazine in her hand, elegantly and quietly sitting there.

Until he heard the voice turn around.

The first thing men look past is warmth, not as stunning as other men who are picking out gowns for their female companions.

Seasonal warmth is so beautiful, Mo Jing knows so much about it, so the stunning is no longer suitable for him, but every time I see her more beautiful, I can't help but hide this little woman from being too pictured.

Seasonal warmth is like a romantic princess in both appearance and temperament. Now she really rarely dresses up, without so many flourishing thoughts, more warm and restrained but better entrusted to her.

“Is it nice?” Faced with the depth of the ink, the season warmed up a bit.

“Beautiful, very.” Men are still not niggardly enough to praise her.

Seasonal warmth made me laugh: “Then this one, I won't try on any other styles, just go with a pair of tonal shoes for school holidays. ”

The clerk next door still praised him constantly, and Seasonal Warm decided to take this one and said to Mo Jing deeply: “I'm going back to the dressing room to change it. ”

“Mmm.”

The man stood up and took a step toward her, even though he responded low and low.