Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 593: Looking for a Reason

She's really better off lying directly in bed with a quilt and nothing on it, dressed like that, and showing all the evidence he left on her last night, is simply challenging the self-restraint he currently sees in her illness with only one and a half stars left.

After passing the thermometer to her, Mojingdeep turned her head and walked away, throwing down the sentence: “Look at the temperature again, if you don't burn, you don't have to take any more pills. ”

The season warmed up and I measured myself and said, "Thirty-seven degrees. ”

The man, um, sounded and then stopped talking and didn't even look at her anymore.

It happened that his phone rang, and Seasonal Warm got out of bed while the man was answering the phone by the window. He picked up his cell phone, which had been charged for a while. He just walked to the bed with his phone and heard the man's tone when he answered the phone. It seemed to be a call from a company on the American side. A few things that he had responded with a faint tone were mostly related to things on the Los Angeles side.

Seasonal Warm, this reminds me that MN Group moved back to the country, and occasionally only had to go to London to deal with some things, but Shine Group headquarters is still in the United States, Haicheng is just a division after all, Mojingshenzhen did return home for a long time, but he will return to Los Angeles after all, right?

The last time he and Mr. Vinse were just sayin 'that a company like the Shine Group, which had stood for decades in the United States, did not say that relocation was possible, as MN Group did, and that was where the Shine Group was based, and it was still impossible for him to stay in Haicheng for too long.

……

It's already dark in the morning. Seasonal warmth sits on the bed, but she can't sleep. Especially since she has only one big bed in this room, Mo Jing Deep has no intention of leaving.

He slept in this bed last night. Are you still going to sleep here tonight?

Seasonal warmth looked at the phone, glancing at the direction of the bathroom from time to time, hearing the water inside, the man was taking a bath until the bathroom door opened, she retracted her eyes and continued to look at the phone.

There was no need for her to ask a man to go straight to bed shortly after he had taken a bath.

Naturally, it's like the two of them are really divorced couples.

Seasonal warmth fell by the bed for a moment, suddenly glancing at the time, suddenly lips said: “I'm hungry. ”

The man lifted the quilt unchecked, approaching her, looked at the little woman with his side eyes, which was obviously nothing to look for, and didn't poke her through: “What do you want to eat? ”

She did eat only some porridge before the season warmed up. Those things digested quickly. It is now more than 10: 00, almost 11: 00 in the evening. Even if she says she is hungry, it is not excessive.

“Noodles bar.” Season warms his eyes and keeps looking at the phone, not at him: “Now that you can only eat light food, only noodles can eat. ”

The man took the phone: "I sent someone to a noodle shop nearby to pack you a bowl. ”

“I don't want to eat out there. ”

“Where did you eat it? Hotel?”

“I'm going to eat what you cook. ”

The man first did not speak, and the season warmed up, turning his eyes and seeing him looking down at her.

She quickly shifted her gaze and continued to look at the movie that had just come out of her phone, faintly saying, "Can't you? Forget it. ”

“If this is the Shengtang Hotel, I can always tell them to empty a kitchen and I'll cook the noodles. Now that you've chosen this hotel, I'm not sure their kitchen will be available now.” Deep Mo Jing does not seem to have any intention of refusing, and his tone of patience is somewhat soft-hearted, even if she deliberately struggles or intentionally spends him, he has no objection.

“Oh, then don't eat.” The warmth of the season is still faint, and my eyes stay on the phone: “Anyway, I just said it randomly. It's really not good to talk about it so late. ”

On the phone is a new film made by a famous director. It begins with a play. Season Warm watches it for a while and feels a little messy, so she switches to another movie to watch.

The man's voice rang next to her: "Do you really want me to cook it? ”

She didn't even lift her eyelids: "Well, there wasn't much appetite, the pasta oil was too big for take-out, and I don't think it would taste good. ”

The man stopped talking, but the season warmed up and felt the man lifted straight out of bed.

Looking back into the bed where she was alone, she glanced at the man's back direction, saw him change clothes, don't you really have to cook her noodles?

Actually, she was just trying to find a reason not to want him to sleep in her bed.

But it's also a bit hungry.

Mo Jingdeep could not see that she was intentionally torturing him, but also intentionally spending him, but seeing a man change his shirt trousers, Seasonal warmth quickly retracted his gaze to see the movie in the phone, but he was wondering, this hotel is not as big as Shengtang Hotel, and it is not a hotel invested by Shine Group. It shouldn't be that easy to let someone empty the kitchen to give it to him.

But to reckon, the man left the house shortly after, and the silence in the room contrasted sharply with the sound of the movie on her phone.

Seasonal warmth suddenly feels like a childish child, and the way it is released is childish, but you can't control yourself.

It is estimated that Ink will not be back for a moment and a half. She dropped her phone, got out of bed, went to the suitcase to find some skin cream or something, and carefully applied the cream to the skin exposed outside her nightdress. She rubbed more and more on the various obscure red and purple material marks, hoping that these marks could be eliminated as soon as possible. Otherwise, she could not wear long-sleeved trousers and turtleneck clothes just in the fall, and Haicheng had not reached the temperature of Beijing City, it was still a little hot. She would never be able to disappear when she returned.

After rubbing her skin for half a day and rubbing it all red, she frowned and came back to bed. Her skin now really leaves a little trace if she pushes a little harder. No wonder the man was like a demon on her last night all the time.

Seasonal warm face went back to bed, lifted the quilt and lay in the quilt. Whether Mo Jingdeep went out to buy her noodles or cook noodles now, why don't you just raise your phone and continue watching the movie, lest you get upset and think about other things.

Suddenly, the phone shook in my hand, season warmed up, turned off the movie, opened WeChat, and I saw Mo Jingshen ask her on WeChat: [What flavour do you want?]

Seasonal Warm Response: [Do you have seafood ingredients? Seafood noodles are also good.]

The longer it cooks, the better.

The man made a direct voice, his voice low and soothing: “Just fever, don't eat seafood, change anything else. ”

Seasonal warmth continues with faceless typing: [Oh, whatever.]