Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

“I don't know if I can swallow it, but the Su family will certainly not let the person occupying Mrs. Mo's position be too quiet. After all, that is the place Su Zhi Lan dreamed of.” Nanheng seems not to laugh: “At home, Feng Ling's phone already had information software connected to Seasonal Warm's phone, which can be seen by Feng Ling in case of unknown or strange numbers. Last season Warm received a few photos, but she was calm and just deleted them. If I was right, she probably hasn't mentioned this to you by now. ”

“What pictures?” Mo Jingdeep put the computer aside and dropped his gaze on him.

“When Su Zhi Lan first followed you, her assistant liked to take your photos. These photos can easily be misunderstood from the angle of capture. It is also not easy to identify a few photos that are confusing from so many captured photos. Even though the season is warm, it is not easy to ask. ”

Mo Jing's deep cold gaze scraped him up and down, scratching the back of Nanheng's spine cooled down, obviously not in the mood to sell him a close.

“Photos." Mo Jing said deeply in a bad tone.

After listening to this, Nanheng knew that Mo Jingshen was used to compromising and conceding on the warmth of the season, and he no longer circled around. He threw his phone to him with pleasure: “These three, if I remember correctly, when Su Zhilan and her grandfather were in the apartment alone when they ran away from home. At night, he called to tell you that the water heater at home was broken so you could go over there and take a look for him. That night was when he was going to leave you there, and you didn't come back in less than half an hour. I was really curious about this for many years. I never asked if you had touched her at all that night, or... too soon? ”

Nan Heng said this with a smile in his eyes and a clear tone.

Deep in the ink, looking at the pictures on the phone, he spewed two words coldly: “I didn't touch it. ”

“She can save the corridor surveillance snapshots of you entering her apartment to this day, and you can see how fragrant it is that it hasn't cooled down yet. These three pictures were replaced by seasonal warmth. It's estimated that the heart has just experienced a major magnitude 10 earthquake. When she came to you last night, she really didn't say anything? ”

Mojing thought about warming up here last season to help him process his files until late at night, and his eyes were a little bit deeper.

He turned off his phone screen and glanced at the door the season warm had just closed when he walked out.

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Seasonal Warm did not return to Ink Kang Deep's ward. After washing up, he called Feng Ling directly to go to the commercial street opposite the hospital to relax.

Although doctors have told us how much to rest and recuperate in the hospital, it is also permissible to simply go shopping and relax. After all, there are no injuries to the body during the season, and occasional walks are good for the body and children.

Besides, Feng Ling saw the pictures she received last night, and when she called, she came straight to take her out of the hospital without saying anything.

Long gone, the streets of Los Angeles have remained largely unchanged, apart from changes in some small shops and buildings, and are already a mature internationalized city, unlike any other domestic investment and business opportunity that is developing across the board.

They live in a large private hospital in Los Angeles with great professionalism and medical facilities, also located near downtown Los Angeles, close to the busiest commercial streets here.

All of a sudden, they returned to the United States, and they didn't bring many clothes.

Seasonal Warm bought herself a thick, wet white cashmere coat in the same cold season as Los Angeles and Haicheng, as well as a black men's cashmere coat for Ink King Deep, black and white, which she gave the feeling of matching a couple.

By the way, I bought some other clothes that I need to wear regularly.

After walking tired, she passed a milk tea shop. She can't drink anything now. She can't touch milk tea coffee or anything. She also saw hot milk in the store. The two of them simply took a large bag and sat in the store.

Feng Ling accompanied her throughout the journey, and did not urge Seasonal Warm to return to the hospital early. She wanted to come in and sit with her for a while. She also wanted to buy milk for her. In short, she could allow Seasonal Warm to digest those hidden unhappy emotions in such a calm way, so she could stay with her more, lest she have nowhere to vent. She remained calm and suffocated.

Seasonal Warm sat in the window position of the milk tea shop. Feng Ling first bought milk for Seasonal Warm queue, then went to the other queue to buy small cakes.

Season Warm sat at the table drinking milk and looking at her cell phone, and it didn't take long to feel as if there was an eye on her side all the time.

She turned around and looked out, only to see the side of the road near the bridge, and a young woman in a blue high-order coat stood there, her eyes through such a distance, through the window, to precisely reach the warm side of the season.

Seasonal warmth recognized the woman in the blue coat.

That's the woman in the picture last night.

Did you get here so soon?

Seasonal warmth picked out the eyebrows, she grew up so big, met various personalities in the circle of celebrities, or had dreams of hiding moments with her since childhood, so many women who picked up anxiety are used to it, she thought that a woman who had such a deep past with Ink Jing was at least a stable person.

At least the character and the means have to be a few grades higher.

As a result, she didn't seem to have much patience.

The woman in blue coat saw the season warmth had already looked this way, and saw that Feng Ling, who usually accompanied her the whole way, did not sit opposite her. After a moment of silence, she walked directly over, walked into the milk tea shop, and opened the door and came in this direction.

So close to the fourth eye, the season swallowed warm and swallowed the hot milk in the cup. The milk added a little sugar, sweet and not tired, so delicious that people didn't even want to put the cup down.

She glanced at the woman in the blue coat so slightly that she was about to come over and suddenly turned to Feng Ling, who was queuing in the sweet area. After a moment of hesitation, her eyes fell again on Seasonal Warm and said: “Miss Seasons, would you like to go to the bathroom together? ”

Seasonal warmth looked at her.

This beautiful woman in blue isn't just going to the bathroom. She's written all over her face, "I want to talk to you about a daylight sword shadow."

She's not retarded. How could she be with a woman who's threatening herself to escape Feng Ling's sight?

Besides, she drinks well here. Why go to the bathroom with her?

Seasonal warmth hooked his lips, sitting still, pointing to the seat opposite him, the tone of the sloppy smile: “I haven't even had a cup of milk tea yet, what's the rush to go to the bathroom? Can I buy you something to drink? ”