Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Of course, Season Warm doesn't know that she's making up for a Mary Sue show by now, and she's the villain's actress, or the devil's bitch. The type of goods.

But there were emotions in her eyes.

Seasonal warmth lifted up the red lip lazy smile: “Miss Yong is probably the flower in the legendary greenhouse. Things can be simple, but use your stupid ideas to crown me. That's your fault, force me to put the plot out of my brain on me. I haven't said anything yet, you stand there high yourself. Trendy, what do you think I should say about your face? ”

Yong Yan was blushed by one of her faces: “If you weren't separated from Shenzhen for some reason, how could he possibly let the woman he liked leave him? If you split up, prove that's how he feels about you, and if he really likes you, why haven't you been around him in years? Why didn't he ever mention your name? ”

These three years.

It's all there.

Whatever the comparison or entanglement between her and Mo Jingdeep, there seems to be no reason to tell an outsider.

Besides, in the last three years, she hasn't really been around deep in ink.

Instead, in order to wait for him, Miss Yong returned from Los Angeles to Haicheng, preferring to wait only a few times a year to see him, but still have to wait firmly for him in Haicheng's company, stand beside him, appear behind him, even because of the excellent performance at work can get deep praise or smile.

Seasonal Warm had so many seconds, her heart was very delicate, and when she was outside listening to those people whisper about Miss Yong, she didn't have any extra thoughts, but at this moment, her mind was a little upset.

But the smile on her face didn't diminish, the curvature of her red lips grew deeper, and she wrote lightly: “Did he mention my name? It doesn't matter. What matters is that you chased Miss Yong from Los Angeles to Haicheng, and you hid your identity and followed each other carefully. But in the end, didn't you or were you rejected? The situation between him and me, you dare to make a judgment without even touching it. I also admire your courage. He asked your brother to bring you directly back to Beijing, so obviously keep the distance. Can't you see clearly? If he refuses you more than once, or doesn't give you half the face in public like you just did, wait until you get tired of wandering in front of him, maybe you'll know that he gets hurt when he hates someone, and then you won't even be able to find a way to cry. ”

In fact, the warmth of the season was not so good when she said it, although she didn't really want to admit it.

Mo Jingshen did not hate this Yongyan. Even if he did not give a half response, he did not intend to give Yongjia face, but Yongyan did not know what the scene was like in the days around him, but obviously, he was very kind to Yongyan.

Yeongyan was angrier and angrier: “I just pursued him. Whatever your relationship is, he's not married, and you haven't been around him for years. Even if I chased him, there's nothing wrong with me. If you don't want there to be other women around him, then don't go. Why did you walk so long and come back? I didn't get into anyone's feelings. I like the bright and upright light that he likes. ”

Seasonal warmth, smiling directly out, no explanation, don't want to talk to her any more, turn around and go out.

Yong Yan thought that Seasonal Warm was saying but she thought that Seasonal Warm must have been unreasonable. When she thought of going out, she must still go to Mo Jingshen. She quickly walked over and reached out and dragged Seasonal Warm's hand: “Miss Ji, wait a minute, don't go yet, let's be clear! I don't care what the source is between you and Jingshen, but I'm sure I'm not the third son who got caught up in other people's feelings. When I chased him, there was never another woman around him, no lover, no marriage. Even if you want to take him back, we should compete fairly..."

What else did she want to continue to say? Seasonal warmth was impatient to shake off her hand. She refused to let go. Seasonal warmth turned her back towards her and looked icy: “Let go. ”

Yong Yan stared at her: "Then tell me, what is the relationship between you and him? What kind of past? Is it your girlfriend or your first love? Or a bed mate? ”

The cold smile on Seasonal Warm's face couldn't hold off, and she was relentlessly pushed away. As a result, Yun Yan's hand grabbed her dead, and the two were torn and entangled in the position in front of the bathroom door. There were water stains and floor cleaning liquid left by the cleaner here before under his feet. If he walked normally, it would be fine, but both women were wearing gowns and high heels. After such a pull, Yun Yang suddenly got dumped by Seasonal Warm and took a step backwards, and an unstable foot fell on the floor.

At the same time, for a moment, Yong Yan fell, her hands still pulled hard on Season Warm. Without holding her hand, she dragged her skirt. Season Warm couldn't help but snap her skirt down, and the two fell to the ground almost simultaneously.

However, Yongyan fell and sat on the floor, but Seasonal Warm was dragged by her to the corner of the hand washing door next to her and hit her hard, and her back paused sharply.

She stood up in pain, rubbing her waist with one hand and picking up her bag with the other. She was about to leave, but Yong Yan was stubborn to pull her dress back.

Seasonal Warm was annoyed by this annoying Princess of the Beijing Circle. She was completely impatient and yelled at her: “Are you finished? ”

Reach out and push people away from her skirt.

Yeongyan grabbed her hand again, her eyes were a little red. It was uncomfortable to think of the scene where Ink and Seasonal Warm had just appeared together in the banquet. When I thought of Ink and Seasonal Warm, the kind of indulgence and tenderness that no one had ever enjoyed was like knocking over numerous bottles of various flavors, and finally they all condensed into jealousy.

The first woman in the world to make Yongyan jealous was probably warm in the season.

“Are you sick...”

Seasonal warm face was about to continue, but her hand hadn't fallen on Yongyan's arm, and a cold, low drunk sounded: “What are you doing! ”

Seasonal Warm heard this cold drink, his subconscious turned his eyes and suddenly saw Yongyan's brother Yongcheng Express walking from the aisle opposite him. As general manager of Yongcheng Group, he brought his own high cold and seemingly difficult to get close to. The obvious hostility in his eyes turned against Seasonal Warm.

Rongcheng walked up to them two or three steps, pushing the season warmth away, while holding Rongyan's shoulder still sitting on the ground with one hand: “Yangyan, are you okay? ”

Yong Yan's eyes were still a little red, but he shook his head: “Nothing, it was just a drop, his feet seemed to twist. ”