Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Half an hour later, the season warmed up downstairs.

Feng Ling is already waiting for her.

“Mrs. Mo.” Feng Ling stood in front of her: "Mr. Mo went back today? ”

“Mmm.”

“Well, I'll start with you today at T Big. ”

“Is the wound on your arm all right? ”

“It would have been fine. If I had any more questions, Mo wouldn't have let me keep following you. ”

Then the two of them went back to T Big, and Seasonal Warm seemed to say something unexpectedly: “I found you cutting your hair short again before. A little while ago, it was still pretty, and all of a sudden it was so short. People who didn't know thought that I was not with a female bodyguard, but a handsome guy with white skin. ”

“Isn't that exactly what General Mo meant? No one dares to mess with you when someone thinks you have a handsome guy around you.” Feng Ling smiled softly.

“... if you don't say it's okay, you say it, and I realize he put you next to me, maybe that's what he was thinking.” Seasonal warm mouth smoked.

“Otherwise, how do you think Mr. Moore would let me go all the way to T City with you?” Feng Ling slightly frowned.

“ …… ”

Mo Jingshen, this man, is really a very considerate man!

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At night, Seasonal Warm returned to the apartment from T, which was Mo Jing's first night back in Haicheng. After more than half a month of company, she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

The kitchen was empty, there was no Mo BOSS figure who came back every day to help her cook dinner on time, and there was no habit of holding her sitting there on the couch or his figure on the bed.

Only the shaver left behind by the man in the bathroom is placed in the closet just above the end, as if waiting for their owner to return at any time.

I started to miss Mo Jingdeep on the first night, how could I do that?

Less than two days later, however, the seasonal warmth was blocked into the T-door by the cold car.

When Feng Ling appeared in the cold car, he pulled the season warm backwards some distance. His eyes looked as cold as a blade at the man's face in the window.

“Seeing each other like that?” It was easy to get cold in the car and look past both of them, eventually falling on the pale face of the season warmth: “This bodyguard, arranged by you by President Mo, was loyal. ”

Seasonal warmth looked at him with no expression: “Is your home so free now? If anything happens, come to T-shirt and get in the way? Didn't you take Seasonal Dreams away a while ago? Now that she's missing, you can't even pretend to be sympathetic and caring. ”

When she heard this obvious slump, it was easy to chill directly and faintly: “Seasonal warmth. ”

When Ji Wen heard his voice, he frowned: “Please call me Miss Ji or Mrs. Mo, I don't know you. ”

The man said, "If you can't let go of what happened many years ago, I won't force you to forgive me. I'm just asking you, Sheng Group Hong Kong shares are suddenly suppressed by Mercer. Is that your request, or is Mo Jingshen's unilateral checks and balances? ”

Season warm, look at her, the tone is unusual and natural: “Do I have to tell you the answer? Do you think Mojing had time to focus on a company like the Sheng Corporation? Of course I don't like watching you. ”

Sheng Yi laughed coldly: “Mo Jingshen's suppression of Sheng Shi has not been for two days a day, you think he will wait for your permission before he will attack me? Recently, including the stock market side, he has been stuck, and I think, without you in the middle, he really wouldn't have bothered to pinch my Sheng family's lifeblood step by step. ”

Season Warm gently pushed away Feng Ling's figure in front of him. "If you know it, what are you asking? What he does and what I will are essentially no different. ”

“Seasonal warmth.” He reads these two words again, and they are already clamped together: “Are you going to talk to me like this forever? ”

“Otherwise, which onion does Mr. Sheng think he is? Do I need to treat you nicely? A man who once played that role in my life, expecting me to say a word of forgiveness like a Virgin Mary? I should have expressed my attitude from the outset, and my position has always been clear. ”

Sheng Yi suddenly laughed in the car, smiled lightly, hid in the forest and hid in the corner of his mouth, eventually he hid.

Seasonal warmth also floated with a smile, although there was no smile in the eyes: “Do I have to make myself more clear? I was very young, but I knew you weren't drunk at all. ”

Ignoring the sudden sight of the man in the car, he turned around and walked.

Silver grey smooth body parked outside Colonel T. 's door and hadn't moved for a long time.

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T is almost at the end of its three-month learning process.

Three days away from the centennial celebration of T University, the campus network in the school suddenly went wrong, and the entire school was almost unusable all day, whether it was a network of telecommunications companies or wired and wireless networks in the school.

We didn't know until the season was warm. Someone would steal it anonymously. Seasonal warmth and ink depth photographs were sent out, although they were blocked by the seal name less than five minutes ago, but in order not to promote the spread of these gossip messages, the ink depth in Haicheng directly ordered the entire communication network of T to be sealed off for a day.

Those pictures are nothing, just pictures of the season warming up in Mo Jingdeep's car, and pictures of two people in the restaurant downstairs of Mo's subsidiary, without any invisibility.

But what the publisher wrote underneath the photograph was quite obnoxious, using all sorts of bitches based solely on speculation and deliberate hacking. Child, quote. Seduce, shameless, third party plug, wind... Shh, see the money open eyes and so on to describe the warmth of the season.

After Feng Ling found out the source of the photo, he rushed directly into the bedroom with the photo. Ling Feifei had just entered the door. If he hadn't hidden quickly, he would have been kicked in the back by Feng Ling.

“Ah! What are you doing?” Seeing Feng Ling taking a direct step at himself, Ling Feifei shrugged away.

“What? You'll find out soon enough! ”

Feng Lingling smiled and grabbed Lingfei's hair. When Lingfei ached to scream, he pulled it aside, and then extended his other hand to rip Lingfei's sheets off. Everything in the bed fell to the floor with all the yelling together.

“Ah--”

Seasonal Warm just pushed the door open and walked in, hearing screaming and screaming, looked up and saw the scene.

Feng Ling ruthlessly stepped on the ground on what belonged to Ling Fei Fei, as big as his phone was to skincare products, until he found a camera memory card under Ling Fei's pillow, and picked up the memory card and pushed Ling Fei to the corner of the wall.