Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Seasonal Warm sat up a little hard and grabbed the pillow under him and smashed it at him: “It's the same thing haunting you, you know I was irrational, but you won't be gentle?! ”

Mojing bent down deeply, and close to her eyes, the man's voice softened and sank a lot as a result of the action: "You use that desire. Drill into my arms, rub my legs around me, and expect me to be gentle? ”

“ …… ”

“Then you know I've been out of strength for a long time, so you can barely put it on. As for walking so physically more than once...” Seasonwarm looked up at him: “You know what I mean! ”

Mojing made a profound and relaxed statement: "How do you do that? ”

“Just give me a hug and soothe... put me to sleep I guess I can rest long ago...”

“You pulled me up in my arms, you pulled me out of the fire, let me hold you and put you to sleep? ”

“ …… ”

“Can't do it. ”

“ …… ”

Seasonal warmth just stood up from the bed, and the pain between her legs pulled her nerves, her face twisted a little, a fart. Stock fell back to bed.

Man laughs: “Don't you remember how we spent last night? I really should have asked someone to study what kind of medicine is under Seasonal Dream. On a few occasions, I felt sorry for you and slowed down. You came to bite me because you were too slow to forgive me. I would like to let you go, but I think that your annoying skills are also amazing. Once I took a bath and decided to take the flag drum and hooked me back to bed, I'm afraid you're the only woman in the world who can do it. ”

Seasonal warmth: "…”

After all, she has now regained her sanity, and she grabs the quilt and wraps it around her body, shifting the subject to another thing: “Last night, who, the cold, will he die? ”

“You want him alive? ”

Seasonwarm's face became a little cooler: “It's true that there's nothing left to die for, but I don't want to kill anyone. There was no way to hit him with an ashtray at the time, and yesterday he drank the drugged alcohol. If you don't knock him down, I'm afraid things are really out of control. ”

Mo Jing looked deeply at her: "Dead or alive, it will not fall on your head. ”

Season Warm looked up at him and said: "You used to ignore Sheng's love of answers, but you didn't really see it. Now you are... what do you do? ”

He smiled slightly: "It's Monday, and I spend my regular weekly company executive meeting time sleeping with you. Are you sure the first thing you need to do when you wake up is talk to me about the man who bit you in the neck yesterday? ”

Seasonal Warm felt a little panicked when he laughed, even if he stopped talking about the three words.

But it was only then that she suddenly realized that it was Monday afternoon, evening time.

Not only will Mo Jingshen, who will never be absent from the senior meeting on Monday as long as she is not on business trip, she is absent from the executive meeting of the company today, and she is also absent from the regular executive meeting of MN Group on Monday.

Season warm conscious busy looking for a cell phone, but remembered yesterday at the banquet, when she was taken away, the small bag she was carrying seemed to have fallen to the ground.

“My bag and phone...”

“Shenmu took care of it last night, and if he can find it in the ballroom, he will send it to you at night. ”

Seasonal warmth relaxed, but remembered one thing and suddenly said directly: “Mo Jingshen, didn't you do anything last night? ”

Mo Jing took a cool look at her when she paused deeply: "Mrs. Mo, what do you want me to do? ”

“... please take back the three words Mrs. Mo. Even if the company is busy again, I must go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow to check, so as not to be taken advantage of orally by you. ”

“Yes, I can check with you whenever you want.” The man bowed down to her: “As your husband, missed it in the middle, and now has to continue to miss it because you changed your life trajectory, back and forth for so long, but in the legal sense, your name has never changed, I should not only enjoy your husband's rights, fulfill your husband's obligations, Mrs. Mo should also give me the identity of a child's father, not to mention last night, how do you think I might have time to take action? ”

His breath brushed against her skin as he spoke, disturbing the warmth of the season.

The warmth of the season is unnatural. Don't open your face for a moment: “Your phone has been ringing in the living room for a long time. Why don't you pick it up? The president of Shine Group suddenly disappeared all day on Monday, and there will always be a lot of things to call for you to take care of, and I expect that Shenmu will get my bag back as soon as possible. ”

When she finished, she covered her head with a duvet and fell straight back to her pillow to lie down.

“Rest well, go take a bath after you wake up and relax. Someone will send you dinner before dark.” The man said and turned straight out of the bedroom.

Season Warm dragged the quilt from his head, looked at his back, remembered that he had been hooked up with him before, and the whole person panicked, but now look at him, it felt like starting with the words she said to others that had not done anything, he was all cold, as if he was angry?

Although the regret of having miscarried in the United States three years ago did not become her shadow, after so many things, combined with Su Xue's intention to push her off directly on the highway, the child could not be saved in that case, and Mo Jingshen risked his life to save her.

But now she's still at an undetermined stage with regard to the situation of their marriage and their emotional problems, and in this case, if she hadn't been drugged, she wouldn't have considered doing something that she didn't do. She just asked, what kind of anger was he in?

Seasonal warmth flipped directly over and put the quilt back on his head.

Yet hidden in the darkness of the quilt, his hands were over his forehead, his head constantly floating in the fierce and persistent entanglement on this bed, his ears burning.

……

In the living room, it's Shenmu.

“President Mo, Sheng Yi's life has been preserved, but the person is not awake. The ashtray is very heavy. Miss Ji also used a lot of force to smash it in order to protect herself, but did not put her life in her hands, at least to ensure that her mood will not be affected again.” As for last night, enough evidence has been found to wipe out the Sheng Group and Seasonal's studio, "Shen Muping said. ”

Mo Jing said, “Well, let's go straight to the legal process. ”

“This… despite legal proceedings, after all, is carried out in secret and the extent of the violations that can be apparently detected is still too light. They can only go in for a few years, but not for long enough to deprive them of their rights. ”

Mo Jing spoke softly and, in one sentence, directly sentenced Sheng and Ji Menglan to death: “Then let them go. ”