Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 270: Rumor has it that Mercer's president is cold and indifferent...

Xu Yao was suddenly choked. He knew he was losing his mind, and now he was afraid to say anything more. He could only bite his lips to death and stop speaking. His eyes were faint and stung at the high foot cup in Seasonal Warm's hand.

She was worried that Seasonal Warm would really throw the drink at her again.

President Mo's cup just thrown up there is enough to embarrass her. If you try again...

Seasonal warmth glanced at the wine that Xu Yao had not thrown on her before and spilled on the ground. He glanced at her again: “I didn't mean to make such a scene, but I should keep my head down when I should, and the time for revenge must also be with my teeth. ”

Xu Yaotong was frozen when he didn't know what Seasonal Warm was going to do.

The crowd only saw the season warm and gently shaking the high foot cup in their hand, slowly walking to Xu Yao, lifting the cup slightly, and pouring wine directly from her waist, until half a glass of champagne flowed a little along her skirt. Xu Yao just stood there and didn't dare to move, but his lips bite white, and his eyes didn't dare to stare at the season warm.

Seasonal warmth glanced at the downward flow of wine and suddenly glanced at Ling Fifi hiding behind the school leader: “It's a shame this wine just keeps flowing, Miss Ling, why don't you come and have a few drops? ”

This means a few drops, obviously to get Ling Fifi to come over and get on the ground and drink the wine flowing down from Xu Yao's dress.

When people were wondering why Seasonal Warm was so targeted at Lingfei, Seasonal Warm Red Lips moved slightly and the voice was slow: “I don't really like stealing. Take pictures of us, send them online, and do the slander thing behind your back? How dare you hide behind school leaders? ”

The bewildered eyes instantly became true.

It turns out the original fighter was Len Fifi!

Ling Feifei kept shrinking her neck and not talking. Without Mo Jingdeep in the presence just now, she prevented Seasonal Warm and Feng Ling from doing anything. Now seeing Mo Jingdeep in the presence, she didn't dare say a word.

She just stood behind the school leader biting her lips and buried her head deeper when everyone looked at her.

The school leader frowned and looked back and asked: “Did you really do this? ”

Ling Feifei shook her head hard, but she didn't dare to lie. Finally, her eyes looked at the white spot behind Season's warmth, hoping that she would see how much she said to her roommate.

However, her white eyes lingered on her face, and at the end of the day, they simply snapped her lips cold. Her eyes looked like they deserved to be scolded.

In an instant, it was so strange that it became a target. The purpose of Lingfei at first was to make Season Warm notorious in school, to make Season Warm even embarrassed to come to the school festival, but the result turned out to be this!

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After all, it is the centennial celebration of T University. This little song is just a friction between students. The celebration activities continue, and because of the personal presence of Mo Jingdeep, the school leaders are full of red light. One by one, they introduce each other in front of Mo Jingdeep.

The final event of the festival was student-themed, and the school leaders and T-University students played a variety of indoor games, such as the massage pads that were popular 10 years later, and the indoor jumping rope, indoor pulling, including indoor robbing dolls, drumming flowers, truth-telling adventures, and the laughter of various game participants fluctuated in the venue.

The students in Professor Lin's class first played the indoor draw, and the season warm side won a round, followed by the indoor long mat short run.

Seasonal warmth took off his shoes, stepped on the side of the massage pad and suddenly retrieved his foot in pain.

This thing is even more powerful than the pressing plate 10 years later, it's all little tip corners stacked together with all kinds of little rocks!

The referee's whistle sounded abruptly, and the season warm immediately withstood the pain and rushed up, holding the skirt and ignoring the pain under his feet.

Less than sixty meters away is the end, but it really hurts so bad that it's easy to get to the end, the group of five, the season warmth is the second place.

At the end of the day, the season warmed the foot of the instability, suddenly pounding forward, but suddenly fell into a hug.

Looking up, it's Mo Jing Deep.

She just had so much fun playing the game that she didn't notice when he got out of the school leader's circle or when he got here.

Seasonal warmth took off his shoes, wore a dress with bare feet, was a little uneven, played the game for half a day, and put a layer of sweat on her forehead. She smiled at him and used his strength to stabilize herself. At the same time, she suddenly felt a bunch of girls staring in this direction with envy and admiration.

“Does it hurt?” Mo Jing deeply saw how the season warm was hurting when she just ran over to bite her teeth and looked down at the feet under her skirt with concern.

“It's okay, it's used to massage the foot points, it hurts a little, now it doesn't hurt if you don't step on it.” The season is warm and busy putting on shoes.

After playing for half a day, she pulled the river and ran short. Because of this amount of exercise, her heart beat was faster than usual. Her face couldn't tell if it was hot from exercise or because so many people watched her. She stood right next to him and stopped participating in other game projects. Anyway, playing both of them is enough. If she continued playing, she would probably lose her dress and the heat would be so hot.

“So, thirsty?” A glass of champagne and a bottle of mineral water, handed to Seasonal Warm: “Which one do you want? ”

Seasonal warmth hasn't spoken yet, Ink took the mineral water directly from White Weight's hand, nodded her thanks, unscrewed the bottle cap and stuffed it into Seasonal Warm's hand: “You've had three or four glasses of champagne tonight, then you can only drink water. ”

Seasonal Warm also knew that the amount of alcohol was about three or four glasses, and she was expected to be embarrassed again after drinking it. She lifted up the water and drank a sip, then breathed out a long time and raised her hand to stir up her face: “Although there was air conditioning in the meeting room, there were too many people, so she ran a few steps and it was actually so hot. ”

Ink looks deep at the warmth of the season. This time it's hot and some red fluttering faces, dark eyes.

Opposite the crowd, someone is going to take the opportunity to talk to President Mo and see if we can work together in the future.

And it turns out that people haven't said anything about the past, and students and school leaders who are still in the game haven't come back from the game atmosphere.

The next second you hear a scream, you turn your eyes and you see the rumored president of the high, cold and indifferent Mercer clasped his side of the season in his arms and kissed her lips with his head down.

Seasonal warmth did not reflect what was going on. However, the lights in the venue suddenly fell in this direction. She raised her eyes subconsciously and saw the ink scene deeply blocking the pungent lights in front of her. The white light in front of her suddenly disappeared, and the sun and moon were dim.

Just a warm warmth on the lips.