Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

The man suddenly approached, the warm face of the season was tight, the messy images in the dream overlapped with the man in front of her, she subconsciously pushed the man away.

As a result, because she pushed too hard, and seemed to have a very bad feeling about his intimacy, the feeling was so obvious that a man looked at her in the blink of an eye: “What strange thing did you dream of? ”

Seasonal warmth: "…”

That's what her brain reflects.

Ohh.

It was a dream.

She had this amazing dream about Mo Jingshen and Yongyan playing kisses in the office.

“What were you doing so close to me?” Seasonal warmth has not yet returned from the shocking scenes of dreams, and the tone is inexorably full of distance and even a little ironic.

Mojing laughed deeply: “Look closely, am I close, or are you asleep and suddenly leaning in my arms and holding my hand on my shirt again? ”

Seasonal warmth looked down at the marks on his shirt that had just been pressed out by her and fabricated with her hands, rubbed her lips, and then turned around and looked out the window, which made her realize that she was parked in the parking lot of Shengtang Hotel.

“When did you get here? Why didn't you wake me?” She asked.

Ink's eyes narrowed only slightly, because when she woke up, she suddenly had a more than one degree of cold attitude, and the man's inky eyes had a faint chill: “What exactly did you dream of? ”

Season Warm glanced at him: “What do you care about my dreams? ”

“If I'm not mistaken, did you just scold me in your dream? ”

Seasonal warmth: "…”

Did he hear all this?

Is she used to speaking in her dreams? Why doesn't she know?

But when you think about it, it doesn't seem good to be angry with him because of a dream, but the second lady of the Yongjia family in Beijing really gave her an extra glitch in her heart, it's just a trick!

He said that there was no woman around him when he chased him. He said that there was no reason why he wanted to chase a man. Why should he explain so much to himself?

Why does this Yongyan make her so annoying? Although she really didn't have a lot of deep contact with Mo Jing in Haicheng, she was not as happy as Anshu Yan speaking and doing things. At least Anshu Yan was an absolutely intelligent person when he was secretary to Mo Jing, and he knew what to say and do. Although he was once one of the warm enemies of the season, at least Anshu Yan was not as disgusting.

Knowing that it was impossible to do the kind of things in the dream, but Seasonal Warm still couldn't make a good face, she just leaned at him again, didn't answer, just asked: "It's so late, why don't you get out? ”

The man's face hasn't improved, but fortunately, he's not forcing her to ask what this dream means. Seasonal Warm feels like he's probably really scolded something just now. He seems to be seriously provoking the deep mood of Ink.

Season-warming's hand rested on the door of the car, ready to get out of the car, and then he looked back at the man and said, “What exactly did I yell at you? ”

Mojing laughed deeply: "You asked me? Is that how you treat me now? You couldn't help but take me out and curse me? ”

Season Warm's face was innocent: “It's just a dream... how do you know I'm yelling at you when I dream something unpleasant? ”

The man had no expression on his face: "You called my name and yelled at the bastards, the disgusting, the stinking hooligans. ”

Seasonal warmth: "…”

Yeah, he polluted the environment of her dreams in her dreams, greatly affecting the quality of her sleep. She saw that scene in her dreams, and it was polite to say just "asshole" or something.

“Oh, you may have misheard.” Seasonal warmth said without expression: "I was scolding others in my dreams, suddenly I saw you, I just called your name, you can't compare to what I said in my dreams, people can dream about anything when dreaming. ”

Mo Jing smiled even harder: “I don't compare with your dreams, but you compare with your own dreams. ”

Seasonal warmth: "…”

Seems to make sense.

She kept her face on, and it just got a little more restrained, and she just shifted the subject: "Not going back to the hotel? Are you going to stay here tonight? ”

The man didn't talk, he really wanted to cut the woman's head open and see what was in it, what was in her dreams so messed up that he opened his eyes and used that disgust as if he was such a stinker. Gazing at him like a hooligan.

If he really wants to. Hooligans, Seasonal Warm is probably still living in Orlando International, I can't think of anything.

……

Mojing got out of the car, the season warmed quickly and put on his shoes again, but because the heel was too high when it was not convenient to get out of the car, he was trying to help himself. As a result, the man got out first, and when she waved her hand behind him to prepare him for a favor, he left without a look, as if he had not seen her raise her hand to him at all.

She stepped on a dozen centimetres of high heels and stepped out of the car, remembering that the car keys seemed to be still there, then turned to the driver's side to unplug the car keys, and took the keys and the electronic car keys and turned to the hotel.

There's nothing wrong with these shoes walking on the flat road, so she got out of the car with a little effort. If she doesn't help her, she won't be able to ask for him.

When she entered the hotel door, Mo Jingdeep as if she finally remembered to look back at her with great mercy, lest she really couldn't keep up. After the warmth of the season came, she didn't even look at him, and turned the car key in her hand casually. Yu Yu Yu Yu stepped on her little heel of more than a dozen centimeters and walked in without looking at him.

Xiao Hu didn't dare to go directly back to his room after entering the hotel. After all, the car just parked there. Afraid that if there were any problems, he could rush there himself, so he sat at the card bag in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel to rest.

Season Warm just walked in, and Xiaohu quickly walked in: “President Season. ”

Season Warm threw it at her fingertips, and Hu caught the key she had just thrown at her in this beautiful and handsome position.

“By the way, President Ji, I've asked them to send the painting to your room, and now it's in your room.” Little Hooker was polite.

“Okay, thanks. ”

After that, Seasonal Warm did not go back into the elevator, as if the man who had just come back to see her was no longer there.

Mo Jing deeply watched her swinging sleeve without taking away a cloudy shadow, snapping her lips, and wondering if she should be angry or laughing.

Hu walked over and stood beside him for a moment.

General Mo's eyes seemed to tolerate and resemble helplessness... even a grown man like him was about to melt away.

How the hell did you last so long in front of General Mo?

After entering the company for so long, it was only after this visit to Beijing that he realized that General Mo also had a desire, and that Mo always had such a grounding gas.