Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

The man stood there, in a black suit, and the light flashed over him, revealing a white shirt with an expensive, low-key cufflinks on his wrist that swept under the light.

Xu Yao realized that he had been thrown wine and grabbed a damp, lukewarm hair with anger. He raised his head and shouted: “Who is it? How dare you throw alcohol at me? ”

The security guards in the hall heard the movement and immediately surrounded the past.

Ling Feifei hurried forward and ran to Xu Yao's side. He was about to speak, but Xu Yao was angry: “People are still up there! I don't know who dares to throw people in places like this! What are you security guards doing eating? Bring the men down now! I'd like to see who...”

Her voice had not yet fallen. The man on the stairs had already walked down. As soon as he saw the man's penciled suit pants and straight legs, Xu Yao's expression stood still. Then he looked up carefully. All he could see was the man walking down to unlock the black suit jacket. The white handmade shirt was clean and out of sight, and the value could be seen at a glance.

Just walking down the stairs, men walked steadily and evenly, and black leather shoes seemed like a bright spot to attract all eyes, one step at a time, down the stairs.

The man just glanced down and let everyone see that handsome, poignant face.

It's also a white shirt, but it's not as pleasant as the day I was in the gym talking to them when the wind was born. The man had clear and cold eyebrows, and his faint gaze swept from them. That look was extremely flat and indifferent. He was the one who just spilled the wine. The handsome face was not surprised, his eyes were dark, and when he walked down, his eyes were as if there were still some thin gauze of cool.

It's Mo Jing Deep!

There was a scene of noise.

Xu Yao suddenly choked back when he reached the mouth, and Ling Feifei took a step backwards unconsciously when he saw the depth of Mo Jing.

Don't say the others on the field were surprised, not even the warmth of the season.

She turned to a man who had already been downgraded. Didn't he go back to Sea City more than a week ago? Aren't you busy these past few days? She also called him last night. Before she hung up, she was still in love with him. At that time, he didn't even say that he would come to T City to accompany her to school celebration. Season Warm thought he was wearing this dress to show himself. I didn't expect him to come.

Feng Ling looked at the man from far and near, it was clear that Mo Jing was deeply covered in chills.

When those photos were sent online by Ling Fifi, Feng Ling knew that Mo Jingshen could not be left to let Ji Wen be crushed on his head by these little girls. The campus network was banned for all day only the lightest punishment, and the calculation was behind.

Under all the lights of the venue, the handsome face of the man was blurred by the insignificant smoke of white.

Everyone looked at Mo Jingshen, including the heard school leaders and celebrities from all walks of life present. He didn't get a positive response from several previous invitations to attend the school celebration, but didn't expect him to actually be there.

Mojing walked deep into the season's warm heel, stopping and watching her squeeze her hand on the high foot cup, her voice slowly opened: “Spill it back. ”

The warm expression of the season lagged behind, and he turned his eyes to Shigemitsu and Lingfei, who hid behind him with a white face.

Xu Yao didn't actually spill the wine on her, but if Feng Ling wasn't quick, he probably would have spilled it.

Xu Yaozhang opened his mouth and mumbled: “President Mo, you must have pointed too much at her. Can you upper class people even put such a high profile on the track? ”

Mojing's deep, long fingers mopped the empty cup of high feet in his hand, overflowing with an indifferent low laugh, and put the cup down: “Cheating? My marriage and emotional trajectory have always been in the warm direction of the season, never deviated, so how can I cheat? ”

Xu Yao didn't understand for a moment. He looked at Ling Feifei, who was hiding behind the crowd with a white face.

Ling Feifei is really afraid to speak now, and it is clear from Mo Jingshen's statement that the truth is already known.

Seasonal Warm is his wife, it's obvious!

One of the school leaders couldn't keep watching, frowned and said: “What have you girls been thinking all day? Miss Ji has always been President Mo's wife. She just doesn't like to be a leisurely broad wife at home, so she's doing some business herself and taking time out to learn how to manage the business. What's bothering you? What the fuck is going on here? ”

In other words, a matter of seconds, not only did Yao's face change dramatically, but all those present who quietly questioned and talked about the gossip of seasonal warmth were incredibly looking at the direction of seasonal warmth.

It's not like she hasn't experienced many of these occasions, but after all, most of these are students who were not familiar with her before, and the warmth of the season is really a little bit inappropriate.

Mo Jingdeep's hand held her instantly, and those incredible eyes saw him holding the season's warm-handed posture instantly, all the more amazing.

No wonder Mojingshenzhen had sudden contact and cooperation with T. It turns out that Seasonal Warm is here...

According to this, if it had not been for Seasonal Warm, T. 's centennial library would not have been so generously rebuilt. After all, it would have been a huge expense, and no company in the country would have been able to afford this money, but this merit, which has benefited such historical library buildings immensely, could be said to have been entirely due to Seasonal Warm.

At one time, students who had never known the truth dared not to say more, but to look in their direction with all kinds of enviable eyes.

Only people like Ling Fei Shu Yao can't wait to disappear here.

“Are you really... General Mo's wife?” Xu Yao is still a bit obnoxious. She has been instigating her to hide behind her back against Ling Fei Fei in the current time. There is no way to ask for proof. However, from Ling Fei's attitude, she should have known, which is why she hid so far away!

“Whoever I am, even if I'm really just the head of a small, blind studio, it's not your turn to point a finger at my head.” The warm red lips of the season are slightly moving and the tone is slow and blunt: “I'm not Mo Jingshen's wife, can you let me slander you and ruin your reputation? ”

“I am... listening to Ling Fifi... and the pictures, those pictures from the last school forum are also Ling...”

“What has she done, I know better than I do, but aren't you and she one of a kind? People are divided into groups, you can walk so close together. Together, we argue that people are right and wrong. Don't look innocent after seeing reality here. No one will agree with low-end acts and characters like you.” Seasonal Warm Coldway.