Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

For Mo Jingdeep this man, it takes too much courage to stand next to him, too much to abandon.

It's not a nail cut. You can't, it's just...

Seasonal warmth went to pick up the bag and went out with him. As she was in the elevator, she looked down at the floor and her eyelashes covered the shadow that had fallen under her eyes.

In fact, watching Mo Jing go back to the United States requires courage as well.

Ten years after he didn't go back, he still has the impression that the United States is a big shadow for her, but Shine headquarters is still in Los Angeles.

Mo Jing pinched her hand in his palm and looked at her in the elevator door mirror. “Don't let me go? You want me to stay in Sea City? ”

The season warmed up and raised his eyes: "No. ”

Shine couldn't have moved back to the country like the MN Group and kept him in Haicheng, which was very unrealistic and she had no idea.

Mo Jing stared deeply at her face, her thin lips hooked slightly, and after looking at her for a moment, she said, "I have renovated and rebuilt the Imperial Garden as a whole over the past three years. If you want me to stay in Haicheng, you must come with me to live in the Imperial Garden. ”

Seasonal warmth: "…”

She was surprised: "The refurbishment and reconstruction of the Imperial Garden? ”

He looked at her as if she was surprised. Qingjun's eyebrows twitched: “You didn't abandon the decoration of the Imperial Garden long ago. It was the decoration style that Grandpa had chosen to install personally when he was married. Neither of us participated. The former Imperial Garden was a farewell to the past. Today the Imperial Garden is the home that really injected all my heart, just waiting for your hostess to return. ”

“It's not... Mo Jingshen, aren't you going back to America? ”

Though it is unclear what he intends to deliberately invite her to dinner before returning to the United States, Seawarm somehow wonders that he does not seem to return for a short time, but he is now talking about the royal garden, even in the past three years rebuilding the wedding room that once belonged to them and redecorating it, saying that the royal garden is waiting for her to return.

Is he going to… stay in Haicheng?

The two went to a western restaurant downstairs of her company, entered the restaurant, and the waiter led the way to arrange a quiet and elegant location before Mo Jingdeep let go and let Season sit down.

The meals are mostly seasonally warm, with only a steak deep in the ink, and everything else that gradually comes to the table is seasonally warm.

And most of the time, Mo Jingdeep watched her eat.

“This restaurant has very little weight. Can you eat so much steak?” As the season warms, clamp a foie gras with thin bread and watch as the steak barely moves in front of deep ink.

“I'm not very hungry. ”

“I'm not hungry, but I'm here to eat?” Seasonal warmth clamped another foie gras liver in a plate in front of him with bread, and put some leaves from a Western side dish in it, and handed it to him: "Eat this. ”

Seeing her, her mouth was soft, she didn't say anything on the bright face, but she looked like she was afraid of him starving. Mo Jing laughed deeply and took over with great gratitude. She also ate her curly foie gras with great gratitude.

After that, he continued to watch her eat, and the warmth of the last season was not controlled. Fortunately, she ordered some more. The same was distributed on the plate in front of him, forcing him to eat some more.

……

It was really rainy in Autumn Sea City. The weather was fine when I first got out of the company. It rained after eating.

It was only five minutes away from the front door of the company, and the two of them did not drive or bring an umbrella. Mojingshenzhen sent her back to the company, and both of them were rained down into broiled chicken in a matter of minutes.

Even though Mo Jingdeep did not affect his temperament even if it rained, he was allowed to take a bath in her lounge by the warmth of the season and sent a change of clothes to the nearby 24-hour shopping mall.

Mojing took a deep bath, and his short hair was wiped dry. Although it no longer drips water, it still falls slightly wet in front of his forehead, adding a bit of character to a man who was otherwise cold. The sensation, also unnamed, appears to be abstinence.

He was wearing a black shirt and pants that she had just sent to the mall, a brand he used to wear on a weekday basis. It may not be necessary for the two of them to understand each other. However, such a small detail and habit are sufficient to show that the relationship between them is actually quite peaceful. Apart from all the entanglements and misunderstandings that have happened, there is nothing wrong with not getting divorced.

Seeing a man change his clothes out, he also just went to the rest room of the vice president's office to take a look at the warmth of the season and thought about a lot of things at a time.

“Seasonal warmth. ”

“Uh-huh? ”

Mo Jing looked deeply at her and instantly caught her with a flash of amazement because he was wearing the clothes she had bought. He did not move his voice and his voice was unusually low: “Are you ready to go back to the Imperial Garden with me? ”

Returning to the Imperial Garden means abandoning the past and restoring their marital life. She is still his Mrs. Mo.

Seawarm sat at the end of the bed in the rest room, picked up a pillow and held it in his arms. He looked down at the pillow in his arms and cleared his voice. “Let's talk about it when you get back from the United States. After all, you have so much business in the United States, when can you go back to Haicheng? I don't even think about it so much now. ”

Mo Jing looked at her without a word.

Seasonal warmth coughed again: “You've taken a bath and changed your clothes. Should we go back? I'm staying at the office tonight, and I'm not leaving you. ”

“Seasonal warmth. ”

“You know I'm not as big as your office break, I'm small enough to live alone, don't ever come up with the idea of living here. ”

It's true that she doesn't have much rest, but she can't even stand a deep ink view.

Mo Jingdeep walked over and single-handedly pulled the pillow out of her arms and threw it back into the bed behind her, fading away: “I'm going back to America tomorrow, are you going to draw a line with me after I take a bath and leave? Said that when I got back from the United States, when I got back, I was afraid you'd run off to Java and couldn't catch it. Don't think I didn't know you were slipping like a mud. ”

Seasonal warmth: "…”

He asked plainly, “Will you go back to the Garden? ”

Seasonal warmth glanced at him: “I told you, I'll tell you when you get back from America. ”

“Are you sure you won't run? ”

Seasonal warmth: “Haicheng is so big, where can I go? I can't go back to London...”

She hasn't finished her speech, the man suddenly bowed down, the warm eyes of the season stagnated, unconscious feeling that he had no intention of leaving her tonight, got up and was ready to take the road away, but just a step, he was easily fished back by the man and thrown into bed.