Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

The man's water, clean and clean, faded away as if for a moment the indifference of these days, because his hair was so semi-wet on his head, his eyes were calm and it looked as if he had gone back to the depth of the ink.

Yet at the moment when the person standing outside the door was her, the man's eyes faded from cold: “What are you doing here? ”

He was obviously really busy in the company for a couple of days and had a meeting for a few days, which should have just returned to Orlando International to rest, there was more or less fatigue in his eyes, but the indifference filled with black eyes made people feel frozen three feet as usual.

“Sister-in-law Chen said you haven't been back to the Imperial Garden these days. I know you haven't been back to the company for too long. There are a lot of things to deal with. These days must have been busy and tired. Just now... I heard you were gone, so I figured you should be here, so I bought something to eat. You must have come back in a hurry and didn't buy it.” Seasonal warmth said, lifting the shopping bag in his hand and showing it to him.

Ink's dark eyes swept over her face, as her passage seemed somewhat cynical, but she didn't say anything about poking through her.

“May I come in? ”

The man silenced for two seconds and said coldly, "I said no, you're leaving now? ”

“Of course not. ”

Then she saw the man's mocking expression and then just turned around and walked in, leaving her the door open, without any intention of welcoming her.

At the moment he turned around, Seasonal Warm finally saw the wounds on his back.

Or lighter or heavier, although healed, all leave traces.

These wounds and scars don't know how long it will take to disappear, but each one leaves indelible marks in a warm season's life.

Regardless of his attitude towards himself now, he is Mo Jing Deep, her Mo Jing Deep.

How could she give up so easily and escape because of this little setback?

Seasonal Warm went straight into the door, and everything in Orlando International had hardly changed, and yes, she hadn't lived here in so long, and he hadn't come back. How could there be any other change in the world besides the fact that someone else would come to clean it?

Mojing went back to the bathroom and continued to wipe her hair. Season Warm took what she had bought into the kitchen. When she came out, Mojing Deep had already entered the bedroom. She didn't even look at her once. As if she had just arrived as a maid or nanny aunt who had just bought food, there was no need for him to worry about asking one more question or answering one and a half sentences.

Seasonal warmth simply had nothing to say, and asked him through the bedroom door, "Are all the things piling up at the company done? ”

Quiet bedroom with no response.

Seasonal Warm asked, "When are you going back to the Garden? ”

Shortly afterwards, the bedroom door opened and a long man came out. He no longer looked like he had just wrapped a bath towel around his lower body. He had put on a shirt with black pants. Seasonal warmth. It was only then that he realized that the days after he woke up, he seemed to be dressed in black. The light or white shirts he used to wear occasionally were now almost untouched.

Was he used to wearing black in the years that followed?

He used to wear this color, and it just seemed so expensive and cold that it was hard to get close to him. Now he looks at it, and it feels like he's a cold machine, with no feelings, no feelings, like a black barrier that sets up a layer of obstruction between him and her, and she wants to get close and she can't get close.

Because Season Warm was staring at him, Mo Jingdeep walked out of the bedroom and was about to pick up the phone, but she looked at her because of her gaze.

That look was faint, as if it bothered him because of the sudden addition of another person to his place: “I've come, I've seen it, I haven't left? ”

“It's raining out here. It's not like I've never lived here. Even the code's my birthday. I'm staying here with you tonight, okay?” Seasonal warmth asks, the tone is natural.

Mo Jing looked out the window deeply, Haicheng was already in spring, spring rain and bones, and the warm body of the season could not stand the cold, at this time, it is really best not to go out.

He didn't say much, put down the phone he had just picked up, seemed hesitant for half a second, picked up the phone again, and also picked up the suit coat he had on the couch and put it in the arm bend, standing up and walking.

Ji warm stared at his back, Heran quickly walked forward, and when he was about to go out, he rushed to follow him, leaning back against the door, blocking his way, and just stood there staring at him: “Where are you going? ”

Mo Jingdeep rubbed her cold brow because of her blocking action: "Out of the way. ”

“It's raining outside. Are you going out? ”

“You live here, I'll go back to the office. ”

Seasonal warmth stared at him and now he really wanted to roast his heart just like ice sealed if he could spark fire in his eyes.

“Mojingdeep, is there a virus on me? Are you avoiding me like this? Orlando International isn't a royal garden, but it's our common home, isn't it? You set the password for this apartment door yourself, you set up my birthday and you agreed that this apartment is for both of us! Now that I'm here, you're leaving? ”

The man's flimsy lips were indifferent, staring at her eyes all the time: "I'll change the password. ”

Seasonal warmth circle with eyes open: "Do you want to change the password? ”

Mo Jingdeep stopped talking, impatiently said: “Out of the way. ”

“I won't let go!” Seasonal warmth is what keeps the door: “You want to go, don't you? You want to keep your distance, don't you? Sure, the floor here can't be as high as 33 floors. You can jump or climb down if you want! I dare to climb 33 floors anyway. What are you afraid of that height to avoid me now? Do it yourself! You jump, I won't stop you! ”

The man gazed at her face for a few seconds, not knowing if it was because of her words, but only a few seconds later, it was still the cold and ruthless look.

“Seasonal warmth, entanglement doesn't do you any good, don't be so unreasonable. ”

“I'm guarding my own marriage, I'm stopping my man from leaving me, is that entanglement? Mo Jingshen, I'm your wife! ”

“Soon it won't be.” He said softly, "I've been too busy these days to take care of your problem, and now that you've found it yourself, I'll come back to the office tomorrow morning to get the divorce papers back for you, remember to sign them. ”

Ji Wen looked at him and the words were clear: “I will not divorce, never! ”

Mojing looked at her with a deep mockery: "Isn't it ridiculous to say this now to a woman who could have done such a stupid thing as slit her wrist for a divorce? ”