Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Until her gaze revealed the depth of the ink that had sometime reached the scene.

Season Warm turned her face and looked at Xiao Luno with no expression: “If I leave now, can I still make it? ”

“Walk what? It's just my ex-husband. Can he eat you? ”

“Do you know what shelter is?” The warm face of the season is pale and the voice is full of discomfort.

“If you don't, he won't. If I don't, who knows you were Mrs. Moore? Even if a few people here knew about this, but didn't see the deep attitude of Mo Jing, he wouldn't dare spread the word, and don't worry, there won't be any media mixed in today. ”

“You've invited most of the major business figures in Haicheng. How many people do you think will know? It's a minority, but it's always a lot.” Seasonal Warm has discovered that some people look at her side with curiosity and scrutiny. Tonight's banquets and exhibitions in the provinces and cities attended at the time are purely merchants' venues, and some rules are no longer so cautious.

But they're all here, and it's not good to leave again.

Seasonal Warm didn't say much, just said: "I was going to drive when I first arrived, and now I'm wearing flat shoes. I don't seem very polite at this kind of party. I'm going to change my shoes in the dressing room, and I'll come back later. ”

Xiao Luno called the waiter and asked the waiter to take Season Warm to the dressing room.

When I arrived in the dressing room, I went in and took a break. I changed my shoes and walked a few steps in the dressing room when I got up. I felt that the shoes were beautiful, but after all, they were new. I didn't wear them after trying them on once when I bought them. Now I just walked a few steps before realizing that the back of the shoes was slightly sanded.

Seasonal Warm turned to open the door and called the waiter outside: "Find me two band-aid stickers, thank you. ”

The waiter nodded, and Seasonal Warm saw someone else going into the dressing room to change, and walked out and waited outside.

About ten minutes later, the waiter came back with the Band-Aid, and she took it, pushed the locker door in, just sat on the chair, ready to take off her shoes, and suddenly she felt nothing. A little wetness underneath the femur.

I stood up violently and saw someone pouring a little tomato sauce on the chair, almost rubbing it on her dress, though not nearly.

Getting tomato sauce in a place like this is totally unlikely to be an inadvertent act or coincidence, and it looks like someone came in specifically in the 10 minutes she was just out.

Her dress was red, but the tomato sauce rubbed on the back, far away, looked like the blood of her great-aunt rubbed on, very unpretentious.

Seasonwarm stood for a while, turned to open the door and looked out, looked at the crowd standing in the banquet hall, holding a chilly arm and chatting with the smile of SeasonDream, and also looked not far away at the fries on the long table with various food desserts and tomato sauce in the plate, she sinked for a moment, called a waiter, came a pair of shears and several gold pins.

About fifteen minutes later, Seasonal Warm came out with shoes that were no longer sharpened, still glowing and unaffected.

In the distance, Seasonal Dream eyes from time to time toward the dressing room, saw Seasonal Warm should have grown to the bottom of the feet red skirt, this time by the Seasonal Warm, put the skirt up, saved the waist position, made up a very distinctive figure decoration with a few gold pins, not only succeeded in covering the area of tomato sauce, but also turned a single layer of long skirt into a double layer very fluffy short skirt, the skirt was only about 2 cm long above the knee, white straight long legs so big square revealed, wearing paired high heels, instantly from an elegant woman wearing a long skirt to a little more beautiful. Beautiful short skirts, those golden pins look like a special design, no offense to peace.

Just around the dressing room, people suddenly saw the warmth of the season, so that they came out, many men couldn't help but look past the warmth of the season, and by the time the warmth of the season, they had taken off their jackets, sex. The feeling wasn't too revealing. The red dress seduced her. People's shoulder clavicles and long legs show up in front of people.

Seeing this scene, Seasonal Dream simply closed its eyes, as if nothing had happened, but it was dark and unpleasant.

Why is Seasonal Warm so uptight now?

Seasonal warming can also be felt today, including in the cold.

The key is that she is now more capitalized than ever. The 24-year-old season warmth is different from the first woman in the teenage sea city before she got married. The season warmth was a proud peacock, and the current season warmth is sex. The combination of feeling and maturity is an uncovered demonstration of all her beauty, much more wanton than in the past.

This is more attractive to men.

After walking through the crowd, Ji Wen also did not intend to go to Xiao Luno. Anyway, when she came out, she saw Xiao Luno go to the back, presumably to meet the main character of the evening inside, that is, his father Mr. Xiao went.

Seeing that Seasonal Warm didn't see any male companions, some of the men who had interacted or cooperated with Seasonal Warm in the previous period came round to greet her.

From time to time, men talk to each other and ask, "Mr. Ji, are you alone? No date? ”

Seasonal warmth smiled and did not answer. She only took a glass of red wine that she had handed herself. She touched a glass with the other party and smiled after a sip. “I have a male companion, but I think it's too big for me, and it's gone away for a while. ”

“Is Mr. Ji's partner a boyfriend or something? The last time I saw you, you were all alone, and I didn't know if President Ji was in love? Or are you married?” The other side said, “I don't know if it would be too abrupt. ”

“No, nothing abrupt.” Seasonal warmth drinks lipstick again and sees a familiar long black figure who has just picked up a glass of wine not far away.

She smiled at the men next to her and said, "I'm married, but my ex is dead. ”

In the eyes of a crowd shocked, she swayed gently at the glass of wine in her hand and continued with a faint voice that everyone around her could hear: "I went straight to England just three years ago after his funeral. ”

“Ha ha, President Ji really likes to joke...”

“Chief Ji, this kind of joke can't be fun...”

These people think she's kidding.

Seasonal warmth also laughed as if it were a joke, then lifted her eyes to the man who obviously heard her, and turned to the man who looked at her side, she raised the tall foot cup in her hand, the gap seemed to be a toast to him, then under the man's clear and cold eyebrows, smiled and drank the rest of the wine in the cup, then put down the empty glass without expression on its face, and turned around and stretched.