Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

After returning to the office, the phone rang several times, but she was too busy to answer the meeting.

Until dark, after hours, when I returned to the office, I talked to the secretary and other staff about what had not been said at the meeting. I was busy until 6: 00 or 7: 00 p.m. My phone, which I had forgotten to charge, was already dead, so I didn't notice who she was calling in the afternoon.

Finally, Xiao eight times went to the assistant office to work overtime, and Ji Wen stayed in the president's office to approve a few pages of documents left behind yesterday.

After watching it, I sat alone in a quiet office and remembered the scene that happened this morning at the season home.

She had never thought deeply about her origins, especially when she learned that she might have something to do with the Xiao family. If it wasn't for the time when Ji Hongwen had deliberately sent her back to Ji City and revealed her intention to play cards with her, she would really rather not know anything but be a good daughter to the Ji family.

But Mr. Xiao suddenly killed her today. Perhaps if it wasn't for Seasonal Dream's recent overdoing, Xiao Zhenjun really couldn't watch it. Perhaps he would still be so quiet that he wouldn't rush to recognize it. But in today's scene, he suddenly found out that his mother was involved with those two men before, and Seasonal Warm really didn't expect it.

On the other side, however, what Hachi didn't expect was to see Mo Jingshen come to their company in his lifetime...

Xiao Ha worked overtime at the assistant's office at night, went out on the way to get a glass of boiling water back, and suddenly saw President Mo come.

Before, when Haicheng was just a studio, several of their colleagues had a private and exciting discussion. I didn't know that President Mo would come to visit me personally one day, which would certainly cause quite a stir, but this idea had not been realized, and Seasonal Warm went to England.

And then, until now, the MN Group, a place of seasonal warmth, Mojing Deep never seemed to really step in.

But I didn't expect that one day, President Mo actually came, the front desk of the company on duty recognized him at night, and the news the other day knew that he and Ji Wen were husband and wife, of course I didn't dare to stop him, so when Mo came, there was no need to inform him at all. By the time Xiao Ha saw the visitor, people had come to the president's office.

“President Mo?” Xiao Ya has a cup, I don't know if it's the excitement of a face or the impulse of a face: “You are...”

“She's in the office?” Mojing asked deeply.

Xiao Ha nodded busily: “Yes, the boss is in the office, but she should be busy by now, but she hasn't come home yet, presumably because it's too late, want to take a night off directly in the office. ”

Mo Jingshen stopped talking and went straight to the office.

Hachi didn't dare to go knocking on the door or notify Season Warm. Anyway, Mo wouldn't eat her anyway. Even if she did, she was reasonable and legal. She didn't dare to make peace, so she quietly went back to her assistant office with the cup.

……

Season Warm is not in the office, as Xiao Ha said, she is in the rest room.

She couldn't make it to the office on Monday, so the council moved to tomorrow morning, because it was too early, and she was just going to stay at the office.

There is a balcony outside the floor window in the lounge, with the seasonal warming standing in the window, the window is not closed, and the door connected to the office is not related.

Mo Jing went deep into the office and just walked to the lounge door and saw her back. The little woman's arms were wrapped around her chest and her long hair floated due to the wind outside the window.

A cape wrapped in the office was also blown by the wind.

Mo Jingshen stood for a while and didn't walk in and turned around to pick up her phone on her desk. This was when she saw that her phone had run out of power.

After about ten minutes, the man walked to the rest room, as if he hadn't heard the warmth of the season, she was still standing there, the lights of the ocean city outside the window were brilliant, and the world was full of innumerable prosperity.

But she stood there, like standing on such a spectacular flourish, but full of cold.

Until Mo Jingdeep approached, Ji warm heard the movement, turned around, which suddenly felt him look at him and say, “How many times did my phone ring in the afternoon, did you make the call? ”

She closed the window with her bare hands. After all, she stood here for a while and the wind was really cold.

Turning away, she did not intend to remain in the rest room, but the moment she rubbed herself against the man, the man reached out and snapped her wrist.

When she touched a piece of ice on her hand, Mo Jingdeep frowned and wrinkled: “The weather in Haicheng is getting cold too. After work, she can't rest well. What cold wind is standing in front of the window? ”

Seasonal warm hands are really cold, but after all, he has just worn his autumn clothes, and he has a shawl, which is not cold, but it is warm to be held by him like this.

She didn't look back at him and said, “It's not cold, the wind's at least clear for a while. ”

The man didn't let her go back to the office, pulled her straight back in front of him, and his other hand touched her face. It was also cold, but the cool was just on the surface of the skin, no big problem.

There was a hanging clock on the wall in the rest room, and the season warmed up and swept his eyes: “What are you doing in my office so late? ”

He didn't look at the time, he just looked down at her: “Back at the Seasons in the morning? ”

“Mmm.”

“The police took Seasonal Dream? Mr. Xiao also went to Ji's house? ”

Surely nothing could be hidden from him, whether he guessed it or everything he expected, but nothing seemed to be hidden.

Seasonal warmth lowered his head: “I don't want to say anything about Xiao's family. Seasonal dreams are now kind of broken. I've been working all day. I'm tired. If you're okay...”

“I'll go back to Los Angeles tomorrow and have dinner with me tonight, huh? ”

When a man suddenly let the season warm up, he forgot to let out his warm hand in his palm.

Seeing the warmth of the season, Mo Jingdeep looked down and looked at the hands held together by the two eyes. Instead, he held her tighter: “Go downstairs to your company and find a restaurant. Should you eat at night without eating? ”

Seasonal Warm came back to God just now. He was about to pull his hand out of his hand, but he couldn't move for half a day: “Oh, then go eat, but can you let go? ”

Mo Jingdeep didn't let go, just looked at her, smiled softly: “I rarely have the chance to pick up Mrs. Mo from work for dinner. How can you let go and let yourself go? ”

“ …… ”

Season warm turned a white eye at him: "Aren't you going to eat? I'll get the bag. ”

“I'll get it for you. ”

“ …… ”

Seasonal warmth looked at his eyes again and he held his hand and clasped his lips.

Los Angeles says it's not far away, says it's not close, but it won't take long to fly past, but once Mo Jingdeep back into the United States of America, and can't go back to Haicheng for a moment and a half, it's far away.