Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

After a minute and a second, the warmth of the season slowly relaxed on the couch, but his hands were still on his stomach, and he fell asleep in agony and waiting.

The sleep was heavy, but the dreams were connected.

Until the season warmed up and felt the weight of the quilt on her body, she opened her eyes and looked down at the quilt and found herself lying in the bed in the bedroom.

She didn't dare to move on the couch last night because of stomach aches, but she fell asleep on the couch all the time?

How did you end up in bed?

Season warm sat up and looked down to see if he was wearing the same clothes he was wearing last night.

Did Mo Jingdeep bring her in?

With this idea in mind, Seasonal Warm's inner mind suddenly leaped, lifting the quilt and busy walking out of the bedroom.

As soon as I walked out, I saw a strange aunt cleaning Orlando International's room, turning to see the sleepy season warm, and smiling politely at her: “Are you awake? ”

Seasonal Warm saw no surprise that someone would come in here to clean up. She smiled politely at her aunt and turned to the direction of the study. “Is Mr. Mo still there? ”

“Mr. Mo left at around 6: 00.” Auntie rubbed the coffee table with a clean rag and said: “I came at 6: 00. I saw you sleeping on the couch without a quilt, so I took you to bed. Mr. Mo left early. It must be at the office by now. ”

The little flames that have just risen in the heart of the season seem instantly put out by a bowl of cold water.

“You helped me into the bedroom?” The eyes of the season are set on the aunt.

Auntie was still struggling to wipe the coffee table and all the table columns around her. She didn't look at the warmth of the season and scrubbed it seriously and said: "Yes, it's still a little cold in the spring. I think it's easy for you to sleep like this, so I took you in. ”

Ji Wen stopped talking, turned to the study, pushed the door and walked in, see the computer in the study and various information books and other things have been packed up by the aunt, there is no sign of Inkview's deep businessness last night, as if she was always alone here last night, no one else existed.

Auntie cleaned up the house too quickly, and the room was filled with very light and elegant fragrances of fresheners and washed things, but without the deep smell of ink.

“Would you like some breakfast? I made toast and milk in the kitchen, and if you can't get used to it, I can make porridge or other noodles now.” Auntie turned around and washed her hands and came out to ask for the season's warmth.

“I'm not hungry.” When the season is warm and faint, go back to your bedroom.

“But you have to eat breakfast. See how you look. Is it uncomfortable? ”

“No, probably the reason I didn't sleep well. ”

Seasonal Warm didn't want to say much, he went straight back to the bedroom, closed the door, and then instantly his legs were like losing strength, leaning against the door.

Mo Jing was too lazy to even look at her. How could she care if she had stomachaches on the sofa in the living room and what would happen if she was so indifferent when she returned to the study?

Is it true you made love to yourself?

Seasonal warmth closes its eyes and opens again, looking out the window, this angle can be seen exactly where the Mercer Group building is located, up to dozens of floors of extremely tall building exterior is fully tempered modern building, especially visible in many of the surrounding high-rise buildings, gaze rated on the top floor of the building, the glass on the side reflects the sun's golden glow, but the cold ice makes the staff inside and out and the man in some top office invisible.

Soon after, Auntie came knocking on the door, and Seasonal Warm opened the door, and Auntie handed her a glass of hot milk: “Drink a glass of hot milk, it's better for your stomach. ”

“Thank you, I don't...” The warm tone of the season suddenly paused again, looking up at the gentle aunt: “How do you know I'm sick to the stomach? ”

Aunt stunned for a moment and then smiled gently at her: “When you fell asleep on the couch, your hands were all over your stomach, and I thought you might have stomachaches or stomach discomfort. ”

“Is that so?” Seasonal warmth asks.

Auntie smiled again: "Drink the milk while it's hot. ”

Seeing the aunt was not going to answer any more. Seasonal warmth took the cup, touched the edge of the moderately warm cup wall, and then looked at the skinny aunt.

This aunt looks thinner than she is. How can she be helped?

Ji Wenming remembered that she had been sleeping very heavily, but if someone held her back to the bedroom, she would have felt at least a little, but she didn't feel anything at the time, especially since the aunt was so thin, even helping her would not be so stable.

If it's a hug, the aunt will never be able to hold her.

And she's usually alert when she sleeps, unless the person holding her is deep in ink, she'll get used to feeling safe and not suddenly awake.

This Orlando International apartment is so big, the distance from the sofa in the living room to the bedroom is not close. How could she not feel anything while she was being brought into the bedroom?

Season Warm put the glass by her mouth, took a slow sip, looked at Auntie again, saw Auntie didn't look at her eyes for too long, smiled and continued to turn to busy.

Seasonal warmth stood in front of the door, drinking milk and looking in the direction of the sofa, then looking back at the bedroom bed.

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This is the busiest time I've ever been back to Sea City.

Not only is Mo Jing deeply busy, but Seasonal Warm is also busy. Her studio has become the hottest cooperative target for many real estate companies as the domestic real estate industry has steadily risen over the past six months. This is a long time when Seasonal Warm travels to various parts of the country to acquire land with potential for development in other cities or to expand other business projects of the studio, including some projects on the tourism industry.

Revenues are impressive, and the warm season appeared once in domestic financial news.

For a full two months, she did not spend much time in Haicheng. When she was rarely able to return for a day or two, she also had to meet in the studio or receive bidders or managers from a real estate company. She occasionally took a few hours to return to the Imperial Garden or Orlando International, and she could not see the image of Mo Jingdeep.

While she was busy, she heard that Mercer Group was about to officially merge with Shine in the United States, and that Mercer, led by Mercer Shenzhen, had raised all of its performance to a record level, and that the upward trend had pushed the country's top firms, Mercer Group, which had been an unexpected black horse in the domestic technology industry, was now maturing at an alarming rate in the past two months.