Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Until Mo Jing Deep got in the car, Season Warm watched the man just got in the car and didn't come back, leaving her alone outside, she probably felt that Mo Jing Deep was... really angry?

Oh, yes, a man who has been holding back on something for more than three years rarely hears her promise of meat repayment, but in time for her period, this provocation cannot be tolerated by any man.

But is he really intolerable? Didn't you kiss her in bed while she was warming her stomach when her stomach ached?

How could he still be angry?

He is so brazen now, how many days have he taken advantage of her, he is angry?!

Seasonal warmth thought about it for a long time, think about whether to continue in this car or just take a taxi back to the hotel. He was angry and she didn't want to fool him.

But thinking about that painting, he didn't spend a penny on himself, and he did mean it well.

Seasonal warmth finally made the mat in her heart. When Hu came to help her open the door, she sat in the car with a dress on her dress. She looked at the man who had already sat inside and thought about it. She raised her hand directly and very luxuriously and photographed him on his shoulder. “You see, I didn't mean anything by that. You should really thank him for the painting...”

The man swept her away because she was like this and the Emperor placed his hand on his shoulder. He opened her hand with no expression and closed his eyes.

Seasonal Warm: "…???? ”

She hasn't finished yet, it's important to say this before he says she's a white eyed wolf again, but the man didn't accept her thanks at all. Is closing his eyes to not communicate with her for now?

She was kind enough to say thank you to him, but she refused?

She retracted her hand, stopped looking at him, Hu got in the car directly, drove blindly in the driver's seat, and did not look at the situation in the back seat at all.

Seasonwarm sat there, next to her was a man with closed eyes who did not intend to listen to her, Xiaohu did not speak, the car was extremely quiet, she simply bowed down and took off those dozens of cm high heels, wore them all night, wanted to relax her feet, as she bent over she felt uncomfortable again, her mouth quietly “hissed”.

The men's tattoo next to him didn't move. Even Xiaohu continued to drive quietly. Xiaohu probably thought the atmosphere in the car was a little strange. He reached out to turn on the music in the car and the soothing light music sounded in the car.

Seasonal Warm just took off his shoes smoothly, stretched a pair of pencils and slipped his legs in the car, then gently placed his foot in a cleaner position in the middle where he could pedal.

She was thinking, after all, Mo Jingshen gave her enough face today, not only didn't let her suffer at all, from the dress to the diamond jewelry to a famous painting at night, it didn't seem that way if she was so grumpy.

But he turned to the man who had closed his eyes and had no intention of ignoring her, and she pulled her face again, and stared at him like that for half a day.

Suddenly, the man opened his eyes and immediately glanced at her more glaring eyes. The season warmed up before he could move his eyes away, and suddenly he looked at him.

The grim man looked at her faintly and glanced at her naked pair of white and tender feet, which were sitting on the seat baffle between them, half covered with a long yarn skirt, if hidden.

“Put your shoes on," he chilled. ”

“I wore high heels all night, just loose my legs, and I got out of the car and put them on.” Seasonal warmth restores sight.

Glimpsing her like a penis extending in his direction, her toes curled up unconsciously because of his gaze, and Mo Jingdeep felt her blood pouring more severely.

He closed his eyes again and frowned: "During a woman's period, can the soles of her feet be so cold? Aren't you afraid of the cold? ”

It's not cold in this car.

Seeing Mo Jing Deep seems unhappy, the season warmth also converged, I thought about it and put on the shoes. The designer helped her match them today during the test dress. Although it is a brand of shoes, the style is also very nice, but it is also suitable to wear them at the banquet. Usually when walking, these shoes are very tiring, she has been wearing them all night, and now she still finds the ankles a little sour.

The atmosphere in the car was quiet again, Seasonal Warm took the phone out of the bag for a while, and there were already some news software jumping out of the notice, all kinds of news about the banquet and charitable auction held in Beijing City, but mostly some very normal manuscripts, without any disturbing rumors.

She put her phone down after a while and turned around to see that Ink Jing Deep was still closing her eyes, making it clear that she didn't want to see her again tonight.

She looked back at the car that followed behind their car, the car of the auction staff, who followed them and sent the painting to the hotel.

After all, he still owes a lot of money. Seasonal warmth thought about it, let him have a few words, after all, 600 million.

“That painting really meant a lot to me. When my mother was still alive when I was a kid, I used to hug her to my father's study. Even though Ji Hiroshi was not my own father, this deep-rooted emotion still existed from childhood. I found this painting and found many things back when I was a kid. In my heart, I really had a great satisfaction. ”

The man didn't open his eyes: "So what? ”

“So instead of saying anything else, just talking about this painting, I really appreciate you. I've been struggling with the price of this painting. After all, the MN Group is on the rise, and these hundreds of millions of things still need to be carefully considered for me. Should I choose sensibility or rationality at the time? It's a real problem. Thank you for making my choice. ”

Mo Jing deeply twisted his eyebrows and laughed: “If you thank me so much, you're saying thank you? ”

Still trying to compare what she just deliberately did to him.

"Seasonal warming looks silly"? ”Shouted:“ How else do you want me to thank Mo for always being so rich and crude? I said I'd pay you back when I got back to Haicheng, and I didn't mean to owe you anything, but what do you want me to do besides say thank you? ”

Mo Jing had just opened his eyes. He turned his eyes and looked at her. The woman smiled with a smile on her face. Her cheeks were so white that they seemed to have their own light in the dark compartment. Her eyes were also bright and bright. With the look of her now pretending to be stupid and intentionally avoiding certain sensitive topics, she appeared to be particularly vivid.

Mojing feels the blood gusts are getting worse.

He has never been a greedy man, and all these years he has only been different for the warmth of the season.

She's changed a lot in the last three years.

The woman now smiled casually, addicted to poison for him.

Not to mention she still laughs so much... fuck.