Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Outside the car window, the light rain gradually turned into heavy rain, the noise sounded, landed on the car, from time to time muffled, the ringing people's hearts followed the damp.

“I probably want to thank you very much for the rain, or else, since the last time I said goodbye, I don't know when you will take care of me.” Mr. Vince laughed as he drove.

Seasonal warmth sat quietly in the car and hooked his lips.

When she left the Shine Group office building, she was supposed to take a taxi back to the office, but didn't expect Mr. Vince's car to be waiting outside early.

The sky was already cloudy. At first glance, it was about to rain. She didn't bring an umbrella or drive her own car. At that time, it was still at the height of the traffic from work. It was probably difficult to get a car. Mr. Vinse opened the door and let her in. She didn't make any excuses. She sat directly on it.

It started raining shortly after I got in the car.

“How did you know I was here?” She asked.

“Tomorrow is the weekend, I want to ask you out, but I'm afraid you haven't disappeared yet, so I just called Hachi. She said that you were here, and I just happened to be in the neighborhood, so I came straight over. ”

“Have you been waiting long? ”

Mr. Vinse didn't answer, but from where he just parked and the other cars around him, he really waited downstairs for a long time.

He waited a little longer than that.

Three years, indeed, is long enough.

“Actually, you don't have to hang on my tree all the time.” Seasonal warmth hooked his lips and smiled: “Undeniably, Mr. Vinse, your charm attracts a lot of women, but my emotional world is already dead water, you wasted your time with me, it's not worth it. ”

Mr. Vince just shook his head with a smile: “You must have heard that I'm a non-matrimonial, and now I'm just a girl who rarely touches me. I don't insist. The last time it was just a moment of emotional difficulty. I'm sorry, I promise it won't be that abrupt again. ”

Actually, he just kissed her cheek that day, but apparently he said a lot of things he blamed himself for.

“You don't have to apologize. I forgot. Let's go over this, let's not talk about it. ”

When she said that, of course, he wouldn't mention it again: "I heard that your company has been dealing with the Shine Group a lot lately, so why are you meeting with Shine now? ”

When Mr. Vinse spoke, he held the steering wheel in his hand and handed her a refined pink candy box decorated with sequins from the compartment inside the car.

Ji Wen glanced at it and answered at the same time: “It was a document issued by Zheng F asking MN and Shine to participate in the project to renovate the gymnasium. The final venue of the meeting was determined by the leadership of the construction bureau. I also acted on my orders. I had just returned to China and wanted to secure my heels in Haicheng. I must not be guilty in any way. I can only listen when I do what I say. ”

“It sounds like you really don't want to go to the Shine Group. ”

Seasonal warmth swayed the sugar box in his hand, opened it, looked at it, didn't pick him up, just asked: “What kind of gift is this? ”

“Corporate colleagues traveled to Japan the other day to bring back various souvenirs. I just want this box of fruit sugar, put the sugar box in the car, intend to wait for you in my car once, I will let you eat one, there are 100 pieces of sugar in it, you take my car a hundred more times, maybe before this sugar is finished, you are already mine.” Mr. Vince looked at her as if he were joking.

Seasonal warmth picks up a sugar from the inside, peels off the sugar paper, and throws pink hearty fructose into the mouth.

“No other gifts, but this sugar, for the sake of selling it tastes nice and sweet and not tired, I took it. It's impossible to put it in your car. Since I gave it to you, I'll take it with me.” Seasonal warmth said, putting the sugar box in its own bag.

Mr. Vince didn't stop her either, only smiled like he had succeeded: “It's rare to take something I sent you once. I haven't heard that you like sweets before. It seems that I don't know you well enough? ”

“It's true that you don't eat much sweetness, but it's not that you don't eat it. Everyone loves good things. If you take one when you're in a bad mood, you can recover half the good mood. ”

“Why are you upset? ”

Seasonal warmth silenced for a moment, watching as it rained heavier and heavier outside the car, unanswered.

Before Xia Tian went home and was awaiting delivery, she had some deep conversations with Seasonal Warm.

Xia Tian asked if she particularly hated Ink Jing Deep when she first divorced. Otherwise, how could she say to leave and walk again so thoroughly? Even if it wasn't for Xia Tian's impending birth, she wouldn't even plan on coming back.

Ji Wen said she did hate it when she left just three years ago.

And true sadness is not so much tearing hearts and lungs to death to find life, but it is calm. If you have truly teared hearts and lungs, you can tear hearts and lungs and not scream out. Once you have pain, you will become numb. From now on, you will be alone.

Three years is enough to make her heart strong enough and to carry all the negative emotions with a calm appearance.

She asked Xia Tian, have you ever heard a word called "meet and smile"?

What Mo Jing did three years ago was simply to remove her from their marriage and seal every passing emotion she had ever lived, one step at a time. The harshest and most heartless thing he had done was to retrieve all the happiness he had personally given her.

So even if she saw him three years later, she could smile at him, call him President Mo, meet strangers or sit in the same conference room, he was just a man in the business world who couldn't be easily offended, not the one who once belonged to her.

There are not so many rules in life. Everyone lives in this world. Living in the extreme loses the joy of living.

So instead of opting for extreme exclusion, she chose to get along smoothly.

But she still can't figure it out. When she returns home, Mo Jingdeep steps are tight. What do you mean?

It can't be that she really doesn't know anything about Mojing. Does he just like cat and mouse games?

Even that man now, every time he looks at her, it's like he's writing four words: "reclaim lost ground."

When he thought of the scene where he had just planned to get some sleep and was taken into the office by the man, he knew she was pretending to sleep without poking her. She had to stay in an embarrassing, rigid sleep position and still felt sore.

There's always a feeling of self-inflicted inactivity.

Seasonal warmth lifted her hand and rubbed her back neck. The mouth shut at the same time severely bit the fructose.