Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

After a few seconds of silence, the man suddenly parked the car directly on the side of the road, his long and powerful fingers suddenly landed on her jaw, forcing her face to break in the past to face him, his eyes dark and indifferent and aggravating the tone of voice repeated: “I repeat, don't be angry with me here. ”

Seasonal warmth lifted up his hand and waved his hand away. The corner of his mouth pulled a slight smile without temperature: “Do I look like I'm making a scene? Deep in the ink, I pulled out all my pricks, so red. Naked face you every day, have I ever made a scene? ”

He also looked into her eyes and faintly said: “There is no need to depress your nature to this point, you should be what you are, it is your ability to make a scene, the mask has been on your face for a long time, can't you take it off, can you blame it on my head? ”

Seasonal warmth looked into his eyes and slowly squinted: “Do you want me to go back to the seasonal warmth? ”

Mo Jing deeply pulled the corner of his mouth and laughed out: “What have you been like? You don't count in your heart? ”

Season warmed his mouth and paused, suddenly saying a word: "Okay. ”

She suddenly pushed his hand off his chin, but couldn't.

He's pointing at a force that doesn't mark two points: “You can't get out here. I'm not kidding. Don't die here, huh? ”

“Is my life still about you? ”

“No, but at least it's morally impermissible for me to watch you get out of the car and die. ”

“You really answered callously, ruthlessly, directly. ”

He retracted his hand, no longer trapped in her chin, turned back and drove again, his voice was low and he could not hear the real emotion: “I have made it clear enough that you should have seen the truth long ago, and it makes no sense to lie to yourself. ”

“Mo Jingdeep, do you remember what I was like?” Seasonal warmth suddenly asked, but when she asked, her expression was too calm.

The man didn't answer.

She had no intention of hearing his answer at all.

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It was late when they returned to the Garden.

Seasonal warmth came out of the bathroom, dressed in a nightgown, washed long hair wrapped in towels, picked up the hair dryer and plugged it out, started blowing his own semi-wet hair.

By the time Mojing sent her back to the Imperial Garden, it was already around 9: 00 p.m., because it was too late, he had not driven away again.

It was also when the two returned home for so long that he returned to live in the royal garden.

Although he did not return to the master bedroom, the man was still in the former study.

Shortly afterwards, the season warmed up and touched the hair that had been blown dry, releasing her hand and putting the hair dryer down, she combed her hair and looked at herself in the mirror.

The last few days at the Half Mountain Villa were really like a forced vacation, had to let go of all the work and busy and all the rewards, the three daily meals were made almost according to her taste, occasionally there were new flavors to feed her, saw her not eat, the mute maid would not force her to eat, then cook according to the flavor she liked.

Unexpectedly, after a week of rest, her whole person seemed to be feeling much better, weighing at least three pounds over the course of the week, and her cheeks were much more red.

If it weren't for the time being that singing was really forced into helplessness, Seasonal Warm would have doubted the true purpose of Xiao Luno.

But now she still doubts his purpose.

The last name Xiao was often measuring her, as if something was worth measuring on her face.

But now that she's gone from the Half Mountain Villa, she's not in the mood to think about whether this person is good or bad, so it's not about her anyway.

Suddenly, the door was knocked. Season warmed up and went to open the door. Sister Chen had a red date silver earpiece in her hand.

Sister-in-law Chen whispered that she had not slept yet: “Mr. Mo hasn't been back for a long time. I heard from Mo's house that he has been too busy for several months and has often worked overtime at the company. I expect to stay up late often. I rarely see him come back, so I stewed a little to make up for him to eat. Even if it was a midnight snack, but I didn't dare to knock on Mr. Mo's study door because it was closed. ”

“Pour it, he won't eat it. ”

Sister-in-law Chen froze: “But Mr. Mo, he..."

“I'm tired, I'm going to take a break, I'm going to close the door. ”

Seeing that Season Warm really wasn't going to say much, Sister Chen hastily stuffed the bowl in Season Warm's hand: “Madam, do it yourself...”

Seasonal warmth closed the door and looked at the red date silver ear spoon in her hand.

She might as well eat herself.

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The studio door was eventually knocked out by the warmth of the season, but there was no response inside.

Seasonal warmth continued to knock patiently, not impatiently, knocking his fingers on the door panel for a few minutes in a regular fashion.

Until the door of the study was finally opened by the people inside, the man stood in front of the door, his indifferent eyes fell on her nightdress and his eyes were clear: “What's wrong? ”

Ji Wen handed him the bowl in his hand and said, "Sister-in-law Chen's red date silver ear, let me bring it to you. ”

Not only is she unhappy, but even in this bowl she is unhappy.

Because she's about to drink half a bowl.

Looking at the unprovoked lack of several red dates and half a bowl of silver ear spoons, the man had no expression on his face: “Drink if you like, you don't need to send me half of it. ”

“It's like if I sent you a whole bowl, you'd drink it. ”

Mo Jingshen didn't pick up her words and stopped blocking the door. This is the royal garden. Sister-in-law Chen and other servants mostly belong to the eyes of Master Mo. He was not too cold and resolute. The door was kept for her like this. Whether she wanted to leave or come in, he didn't stop.

Seeing the man turn around like this, Ji Wen only saw that he was not working, but was looking at some translation materials, the computer on the desktop was on, but only stayed on the computer desktop wallpaper page, indicating that he had just turned it on, but there was no use in the computer, some other company parts that were automatically printed out by the studio printer were still on the computer, had not been signed, indicating that he was not in a hurry to sign the documents, also indicating that he was not busy tonight.

Ji Wen walked away, and as the man put the translator away at will, she walked up to him and watched the man put the translator in the bookshelf.

Mo Jingdeep did not say one more word, but after seeing him with a "scorching” look in Seasonal Warm's eyes for a long time, he picked up the company parts beside the computer and looked at her before turning them over: “Are you going to stay here and watch me work? ”

“Can't you?” Seasonal warmth twisted his head, like he was laughing, but in the bright eyes it looked like he was holding an obvious brilliance.

Mo Jingshen ignored her, picked up the company parts that were not in a hurry to sign and started looking at her as a transparent person.