Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Mo Jing deeply saw the sneaky, childish look of Seasonal Warm. He snapped his lips and smiled: “Ask what? ”

Season Warm looked back quietly at her maid, who had been following her since she had just come out of the bedroom, because Mo Jingdeep responded inside. After obtaining permission from the maid's eyes, Season Warm squeezed directly through the door.

She's losing a lot of weight now, and she doesn't even have to open the door to squeeze it in.

“This, this is the person...” Season Warm walked over, lifted the ipad up against him, and tried to show it to him: “This woman is also called Season Warm, I think she looks exactly like me, so is this the person I used to be? ”

Mo Jing took the ipad deeply and looked at it twice at random. She found all of the interview videos she had participated in before and after, as well as some images in Haicheng that had been interrogated by the media, including the news video that he said they had never divorced in front of the media after the monument.

I actually know how to search for her own name on this.

“It's you." The man looked at the warmth of the season in the ipad for a moment, and suddenly a slight smile slipped through his eyes, and then looked at the warmth of the season with his curious eyes open: “This is you before you got sick. ”

Seasonal warmth nodded: “I used to be beautiful! ”

The man suddenly laughed and lifted his hand and caressed her hair gently like a child: “You're beautiful now, too. ”

“No, I didn't see any of those beautiful clothes. Even the clothes that Sister Chen bought for me were not that nice!” Seasonal warmth points to yourself on the screen, all kinds of nice clothes.

Mo Jing had a deep break.

Her own clothes should be in Moon Lake Bay, and most of them were bought by Sister-in-law Chen specifically to help her buy them. Many of the styles of clothes were liked three years ago by Sister-in-law Chen. Sister-in-law Chen did not know that some of her dressing preferences in London had changed a lot in the past three years, and Sister-in-law Chen thought that Sister-in-law Chen was comfortable at home, so most of the cabinets fit Sister-in-law Chen's eyes, and many of them were home clothes.

“Love these clothes, take you to buy them tomorrow? ”

As soon as I heard that I was going out, the warm eyes of the season lit up again, and then I asked: "Are there many people in the place where I buy clothes? ”

“A lot.” Mo Jing looked at her with deep patience and tenderness: “You really need to exercise in the crowd, and if you're always afraid of living people, you'll really have to stay at home for the rest of your illness, which is up to you, huh? ”

Seasonal warmth hesitated for half a day before some cowardly whisper: "Will you stay with me? ”

“Yes.”

“Then let's go buy it.” There are obvious expectations in the warm eyes of the season, but there are also a few small ones under the expectation, but the desire to go out and buy beautiful clothes gave her courage, and Mo Jing deeply promised to stay with her, and she trusted him.

After Mo Jingdeep went back to her bedroom to sleep that evening, she told the maid to go to her home in Moon Lake Bay to fetch the clothes she liked.

Seasonal warmth in her sleep still holds the ipad, as if she had never had to put the ipad down since she found herself in it, even to sleep, even if the screen was darkened.

She didn't like the feeling of a headache every day that she couldn't wake up or even have a confused memory. When she wasn't grumpy, when she was calm, she was craving memories, and she was craving that sober and rational self.

Qin Shiting said that when she had this phenomenon, it showed that everything was moving in the right direction, keeping her head clear, not being stimulated, and being able to gradually adapt to her current life also greatly helped her recovery.

……

Mo Jingshen did not continue the meeting yesterday. He had to meet with the United States this morning. After all, the time difference between China and the United States was different. He had to wake up at 6: 00 in the morning to go to the meeting. Naturally, he woke up early.

As he opened his eyes, the white, delicate face resting on his chest reflected in the curtains, his lashes long and fine, like a dense row of small fans, with long dark hair spread over the pillows, lazy and beautiful.

She slept deep, in his arms, unprotected.

The man held up his elbow and looked for a moment, suddenly passing a harsh impulse, reaching for her nose, then leaned over and kissed her, snatching her breath away.

Seasonal warmth is naturally suffocated and suffocated.

Sleeping in his arms last night, she also slept deeply in the morning, so when she opened her eyes, she was still a little confused and didn't know what was happening.

When the blurred feeling faded in his eyes and his black eyes with a smile on the man, this reflected that he was kissing her again.

But most of the time since she woke up, his kiss to her had stopped to seem pitiful and shallow, but at this moment the kiss was somewhat deep, making her almost impossible to fight.

Seeing the season warm innocent but not resisting because he knew he was his wife, Mo Jing deeply admitted that he had such a momentary impulse, the reflection of his lower body revealed a desire for her, but this innocent woman now, no matter what he did, she probably wouldn't resist, but after all, she still couldn't bear it.

After all, her mind is still at a child's stage.

Hanging on to the many cravings, Mo Jingdeep will gradually ease the deeper kiss and finally gently kiss her in the corner of her mouth.

Seasonal warmth against the man's deep, dark eyes with a smile, heard his low voice slowly: “I go to the study, do not sleep lazy today, sleep two more hours to get up and pack, I will go with you to buy clothes early, less people in the morning, lest you be afraid when there are too many people. ”

Seasonal warmth nodded and sat up until she saw Ink deep, suddenly she subconsciously raised her hand and grabbed his clothes. When Ink deep down came to look at her, she opened her eyes and asked, “Deep down, did you put something in your pants when you slept? It was so hard, I panicked! ”

Seasonal warmth and curiosity reached out to touch the deep expression of Mojing for a moment: "What are you putting in your pants? ”

Mu Jingshen's life rarely had some helpless backwards and avoided directly. She went straight under the bed and saw the little woman's face curious as a baby. She suddenly cried and caressed her forehead.

“Nothing, I'll take a shower, you go back to sleep. ”

“Oh.” Seasonwarm shrunk in bed with a quilt and continued to look at his pants. As if he was a little unhappy, he whispered: “Obviously, he had something in his pants that he wouldn't let me see...”

Ink depth: “…”

He went straight into the bathroom and slammed the door shut.