Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

“Why didn't you say sorry when you kissed me last night?” The man deliberately pulled off some of his jacket so that she could see a little kiss marks on his chest.

“You bit me, too!” Seasonal warmth argued quietly, but he reached over and pulled his collar hard, one button at a time to help him tie it, but even if it was tied to the top button, it still couldn't cover the particularly obvious mark between his neck.

“Really?” Mojing's deep suit asked, and then I'm going to put on some warm clothes for the season: “Let me see. ”

Seasonal warmth feared that this early morning, another blazing fire could not escape, busy lifting the quilt straight out of bed.

Mo Jing was deeply injured and couldn't chase her. She simply stopped insisting. She only watched the little woman run out the door with her clothes tied around her face.

As a result, the season warmed up so fast that she forgot to take her phone, and before she opened the door, she suddenly heard her cell phone placed by his bed.

She paused. She saw the man holding her phone for a while. She looked at her and went back. When he picked up his phone, she saw the number of Xiao Ha. She quickly cleared her voice and answered the phone.

“Hello?”

“Boss Warm, are you awake? It must have just arrived in the morning, right?” The little eight across the street asked cheerfully.

“Well, here we go.” The season is warm, and it's not too early in the country, at least it's time to go to work.

“Recently, the prices of houses and land in China have been increasing. The resources in our studio have been attracted to many large companies. In the past few days, we have been unable to sit in the conference room. There are many bids coming. Sister Xia Tian said that when you come back, you can consider moving the studio out of Jinlin Building and replace it with a separate official office building. Otherwise, there is nowhere for those who come to us with money to sit.” Xiao Ha laughed: “Boss, before you come back, should we help you find a suitable place to move your studio in Haicheng? ”

Now that January has passed, it is almost Spring Festival in the country, and in the new year the upward trend in house prices in the country has indeed begun gradually.

“Ah, wait till I get back. Are you still at work this time? ”

“No, Xia Tian left a little early today and gave me some of the work at hand for now. I'll be off work in about half an hour. ”

“What did she do? ”

Hachi suddenly hey hey smile: "Love! ”

Seasonal Warm: “…?! ”

She suddenly frowned: “What kind of relationship is she in? ”

“The last time Xia Tian injured a person with a cane and was captured by the police station, the police officer who personally interrogated her was also transferred from S City, and was temporarily transferred as an additional special police officer! Ha Tian's house is also in S City, right? They've been very close to each other lately.

Season Warm hasn't returned to God. Hachi's side said he was going to print some more documents to get ready for work. Hang up.

Seasonal Warm is holding the phone and it's been half a day since I realized what's going on. Is this someone's spring coming?

Summer's line of affection, which she has been worried about, finally opens up a line of bypass, rather than maintaining the line of the scum man of her past life.

But who was the last officer in the precinct?

It was too complicated, too hasty, and she didn't pay much attention to the sheriff in the interrogation room.

Tsk, Summer Summer, this woman is making a big story behind her back!

No wonder she hasn't been harassed by texting a lot these past few days. Turns out she's another complaining person!

Mo Jing leaned lazily against the bed and watched as the good sisters of Seasonal Warm were about to be taken away by the wolf. Some complicated look: “The studio is moving to a new location? ”

The man fluttered a sentence to make the season warm back to his mind. The season warm eyes hurriedly moved away from the kiss marks between his neck and said after he sincerely: “Previously, the Jinlin Building was only a temporary office location. If there are more investors and bidding customers who often travel now, the environment of my small studio will not go to the Hall of Elegance. If you really want to change the address, you may want to consider moving to the vicinity of the Construction Bureau, so that when you apply for documents in the future, it will be a little closer and more convenient. ”

“Let Qin Shiting help you choose your location, he has frequent dealings with people from the Construction Bureau.” Mojing looked deeply at the warm face of the season and smiled low.

“Um... Dr. Qin? Isn't that too much trouble for him? ”

“He can't wait for you to bother him -” Mo Jing wrote deeply and understated: “Recently, the movement of Shida Group in China has been quite modest. Qin and Shida Group happen to have cooperated. He and the old love should always look up and look down. On this dark day, find him something else to do. ”

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Afternoon.

Seasonal warmth went back to the ward to take a bath while the anti-inflammatory needle was punched deep in the ink view.

It's been quite relaxing to spend the last few days in the hospital, eating, sleeping, bathing and accompanying your husband, not having to face any of the stormy dangers of the previous days, and not opening your eyes like in Haicheng is endless work waiting for them.

However, Seasonal Warm did not know that an unexpected guest had suddenly arrived at the hospital in the shower.

Mu Jingdeep's needle is halfway through, and AK of XI base is in charge and several brothers have been outside the ward.

Shortly afterwards, K knocked on the door and came in: "Mr. Mo, Miss Su is here. ”

Mo Jingdeep still has some pale eyebrows between just a chill and peaceful: “Nan Heng didn't tell you that Su family members are allowed to put it in? ”

“I know, so I didn't let Miss Su into your ward. She waited outside for a while and saw that we never let her in. She just left. ”

Mo Jingdeep closed his eyes and took a break. Then, K. suddenly remembered something. He said: "By the way, after Miss Su just left, our people saw her go to Mrs. Mo's ward. Although there are guards there now, those who used to have some friendship with Miss Su may let her in...”

Ink just closed his eyes again, his eyes turned cold and looked at AK.

With this frozen three-foot gaze on Mo Jing Deep, AK had a feeling that things didn't look good, so he shut his mouth and didn't dare say anything more.

Mo Jing sat up and quickly pulled out the needle on the back of his hand in AK's stunned eyes and was directly lifted out of bed, but his face was pale because the surgical wound on his back had not healed just three days later.

K. was busy trying to stop it, but Mo Jing Deep had gotten out of bed, and despite the slight blood dripping along the blood vessel on the back of his hand due to the needle pulling out too quickly, his face went straight out without expression.

I saw Mo Jing's dark face and I couldn't see the ward. K. turned around in shock: “Mr. Mo, your wound can't move for now, you can't go out--”