Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Season Warm was too quiet at the party tonight, and many people came to see it because they heard that Mr. and Mrs. Mo would be driving in person.

Except when they first arrived, they didn't really notice where the season was.

Seasonal warmth is sitting on the sofa in the corner at this time, because her waist and sour legs are soft and spiritual and she doesn't like to move. Deep in ink also knows what state she is in at this time, just put her coat on her shoulder and let her sit there to rest.

So it leads...

Others didn't see where Seasonal Warm was, but people around here saw Seasonal Warm sitting there lazy, just thought she was sick or something. One by one, she greeted her as she passed by. Seasonal Warm also greeted her politely with her hands up. Her face was always a guest smile.

Until there were two young little girls looking at her in the distance, and two more people crossed their ears to steal whispers, and Seasonal Warm didn't pay much attention.

Turning to get a glass of wine, she went back to sit on the couch and saw one of the little girls in a pink evening gown just now blushing to the depth of the ink scene. I don't know what she was saying to the ink scene, but it's not hard to see her love from this side.

Seasonal warmth only swept over there, a number of women who had deep admiration for Mojing during the weekday, she is now also strange to see, saw Mojing deeply without even glancing at the girl, while talking to a man beside her, as if she did not see a little girl beside her like a pink peacock, after talking to the man beside her, the topic ended, then walked away from her without a trace.

In this way, it is presumably the daughter of one of the partners on the Los Angeles side, who didn't even look at the depth of the ink, the girl was a little disappointed but didn't dare to pull over again, turning back to the other girl.

The two did not know what they were discussing, and their eyes swept in the warm direction of the season from time to time.

Then suddenly came this way, thinking that the warmth of the season didn't find them, as if they accidentally gradually approached her, then the two of them went to pick up the red wine on the table next to the warmth of the season, drinking and laughing and talking, and then continued to approach her side.

Until I saw one of the girls' red wine glasses about to spill on her, Ji warm sat still, and wrote lightly: “Even if I spilled red wine on me, I had to find a place to change clothes temporarily, but even if I didn't sit here, Mr. Mo wouldn't take another look at women other than me. This kind of lucky psychology persuaded you not to have it, otherwise I would not easily lift the stone and smash your feet, don't say that I would not spare some shy little girl, even if Mr. Mo had money, after all, even if the Mo family had money, this million-dollar dress was spilled and the wine was thrown, it had to be discussed. ”

The girl almost spilled red wine on her back stiff, instantly held the glass steady, didn't spill it down again, her eyes slightly awkwardly warmed to the season.

Yet the warmth of the season was always sitting there with a faint smile in her eyes, but her eyes were faintly cool, and she had no intention of forgiving them for their inaction when they were two years old.

These two girls are really young and not particularly smart. They just wanted to talk to Mo Jing Deep, but seeing Mr. Mo was so cold that he thought it was because his wife was here that it was not convenient for him to communicate with the other girls in any way. He also wanted to take the opportunity to give Mrs. Mo away and then try to see if Mo Jing Deep could ignore them.

The result was unexpected...

The two girls looked at each other somewhat embarrassed and put the glass down as well.

“Mrs. Mo, you've been thinking too much. I didn't hold it steady. I'm glad Mrs. Mo reminded me otherwise I might really accidentally get it on you. Sorry.” One of the girls turned her face and apologized for the season's warmth and embarrassment.

The warm face of the season still hasn't changed, it's not cold, it doesn't have much higher level of pie, just look at each other indifferently, flat voice: “I can understand the little girl's desire for love, but Mr. Mo has been married for many years in your eyes. It is not a good thing to suggest that you still change the direction of this desire. Young people want to hook up with other people's husbands. ”

The two little girls suddenly blushed: “We... we didn't mean that...”

“Better not.” Seasonal warmth gently snapped her lips, but the smile didn't reach the bottom: “It's nothing wrong with being simple, but usually with that kind of thought, I won't be polite to her. After all these years of marriage, what kind of woman I have never seen. Some young girls with too straight minds say they can be trampled to death like ants crossing the street. At this young age, why should they find others unhappy and hurt themselves again? ”

The two girls looked a little embarrassed and couldn't hang on to their faces. After all, this person was Mrs. Mo, and they didn't dare argue directly or anything.

Moreover, Mrs Mo obviously saw through them before she would say this. In this case, if she continued to tell the story, they would surely ignore it, and they would surely suffer...

The two people dared not say another word, but looked at each other and threw up their tongues again. They turned away quickly and did not dare to stay any longer.

Seasonal warmth is also completely unaffected by this little interlude, still sitting in place and consuming time with a glass of wine from time to time.

Less than ten minutes later, Mo Jingdeep walked back and directly lifted the season warmth sitting on the couch, whispering in her ear: “Are you tired? ”

The man's voice was very low and shallow, and she was the only one who could hear it.

Season warmed his eyes and complained with an eye.

Bullshit, she tormented her so much before coming to the wine party, she is not strong at this time, but recently he almost never stopped at night, as if to double all the pain of abstinence for these three years in these days.

At this time, someone was dancing, Mo Jing deeply held the season warm in the crowd without the past to gather this lively, his palms let go of her hand, and he held her between her waists, pulling her into his arms and staring down at her.

“I heard Mrs Mo put up a rough talk with someone today, who dares to beat Mr. Mo's attention, you will never ask her? ”

He looked down at the little woman who was concentrating on the dance floor over there and looked at her satisfied and calm.