The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 114: The more men who can’t find the bottom, the more fascinated

The more the man who is unable to find the bottom of Chapter 114, the more fascinated

Finally, with the cooperation of three people, a table of big meals is ready.

Although it is a vegetarian dish, it is inevitable that it is not a simple dish.

What's more, Dr. Qin personally fought, cut the thin and evenly distributed all kinds of fish fillets and pieces of meat, this table is full of color and flavor, it is perfect to the season warm, want to take a photo and send a friend circle show.

Unfortunately, there is no social software such as WeChat Weibo. The season is still secretly taking two shots and intends to save it on the phone.

Mo Jingshen saw her little trick, didn't poke her, and went with her.

In the season, the warm-up machine also added the ink depth to the camera. Two handsome, handsome and handsome chefs and the hot and cold Qin Dagong who laughed behind and the big meal of this table came. A perfect photo.

"Can you eat?" Qin Siting opened the chair and sat down.

"Does Dr. Qin want to try poison first?" When the season warms down, he laughs and asks.

"Alright, although Mrs. Mo's food you taste may not be very good, but at least it will not poison me, but the person who cooks today is the total ink...that's not necessarily the case." Qin Siting Chopsticks were taken from the nearest dish and tasted.

While chewing, I was silent for a long time without speaking.

"How, delicious?" The warm season is like the mother-in-law selling her husband's craftsmanship: "The president of Mexico University personally cooks, this rare delicious food is absolutely impossible to meet!"

Qin Siting smiled and didn't answer whether it was delicious or not. "Isn't that what you cook? How did you become your man?"

The warm season refers to a salad of three-silk and fruit and vegetable salad on the table: "Two dishes are also considered!"

"What kind of food do you like?" Qin Siting smiled and then clipped a piece of vegetable leaf with salad dressing. After a sip of it, the eyebrows moved, and there was still no speech for a while.

The season is warm and laughed: "My salad has an exclusive secret recipe, which is different from the other salads you have eaten, right?"

Qin Siting picked up his eyebrows and finally gave up the resistance: "It is really good. Marriage is really a magical thing. It can make the Tang Dynasty ink-like and sweet for the woman to cook, but also let the season lady who once had a fascinating moment." Suddenly, my wife and mother are up."

"So, Dr. Qin, you don't always have a bitter attitude toward women. If you fall in love, you will get married, and you will get married!"

"Or do your own heart." Qin Siting sneered, meaningfully holding the season warm: "There is no such thing as the bottom of your own man, and I am trying to play an emotional expert with me here."

"The more the man who can't find the bottom is more fascinated, it is my husband, how can he be unfathomable is my husband." The season warmed him a look.

Qin Siting said coldly: "You are confident enough. Why didn't you be confident when you jumped out of the window last night?"

"I was drinking alcohol last night, not sober, can you care about a drunk person?"

"Strong words!"

Seeing these two people is about to pick up, and Mo Jingshen helplessly frowned: "Okay, eating can't block your mouth."

Said, directly to the bowl in front of the season warmer caught a few dishes.

The warm season has long been hungry, ignoring Qin Shiting’s untiring and ridiculous expression, picking up the dishes and eating.

In the end, Qin Shiting clearly had an appetite and ate a lot.

The season is warm and proud, she said that even after the ink of Jingjing, it would be an improper president. Anyway, if you open a hotel, you can make a pot full of guests.

Even Qin Shiting, a noble son with a golden spoon, can taste the same taste.

But he just refused to admit, hehe.

When Ji Wenting and Qin Siting were fighting at the table, Mo Jing was faintly speechless. During the period, the mobile phone on the table shook. He picked it up and saw a message from Moshao.

He looked at the lines on the screen with a faint faint look, and it was extremely difficult to detect the overflowing coldness in his eyes.

Qin Situ suddenly said: "The taste of the salad dress you made is really unique. Would you mind if you want to help me make a fruit salad?"

The warmth of the season raised his eyebrows, and he hooked his lips for the sudden "concealing the loss". It was very generous to get up and went to the kitchen.

In the restaurant separated from the kitchen by a wall, Qin Siting’s eyes looked at Mo Jingshen, and asked: “What?”

Ink deep eyes are thin and cool, throwing the phone on the table.

Before the mobile phone screen automatically went dark, Qin Siting glanced at it. Then, at the moment when the mobile phone darkened, he said quietly: "Is this a warning or a declaration of war?"

There is no snoring in the ink, and the eyes are cold.

Qin Siting was quite aware, quite a playful smile: "What are you going to do? After all, this is not the first time."

Ink stunned the eyelids, and after a few seconds, spit out a few words without waves: "There will be no second time."

Qin Siting picked up his eyebrows: "It's better to arrange a person with a strong hand around the warm season. Nan Heng has several well-trained bodyguards."

......

On that night, Ji Wenguo and Mo Jingshen stayed here.

Before returning to the rest of the room, she handed over a few pills she had specially brought to Qin Siting.

The medicine was taken from the room of Ji Hongwen by her uncomfortable stomach when she returned to the home last time. In order to avoid being noticed by the people, only one or two tablets were poured out in each bottle of medicine, but these are only in Qinting. After a detailed inspection, it is enough.

Qin Siting threw those medicines into a transparent glass jar. Looking back, Mo Jingshen was ready to take the warmth upstairs to rest.

"I said, you two can not really treat me here as a holiday villa, pay attention to quality, Laozi still lives downstairs." Qin Siting Meiyu reveals the strong unhappiness of single dogs at night, the tone is full of warnings. : "You two nights are not allowed to make a sound in my house that should not be made!"

Seasonal warmth: "..."

Mo Jingshen sneaked at him and took a look at the warmth of the season.

......

The mood of the whole day is very relaxed, and the warmth of the season is also very practical.

I slept early, and I woke up early. When the day was just bright, she got up.

The morning light was dark blue, and the sky was still not bright. She got up and was about to get out of bed to pour herself a glass of water. When she got out of bed, she paused and saw the ink in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

He wore a white shirt, black trousers, and one hand in his trouser pocket, slender and silent.

Still the clothes of yesterday.

The warm-up of the season picks up the phone and looks at the time, less than six o'clock.

Is he, did not sleep for one night?

The warm season was a bit strange. I got up and walked over. As soon as I approached, Mo Jingshen turned around. The four eyes were opposite. The man’s deep black eyes looked at her face and swept her eyebrows. The voice was mild and dumb: “How Soon got up so early?"

The season did not answer, and asked: "You didn't sleep last night?"

His tone is very light, his eyes still fall on her face: "I have a few cups with Qin Siting, and I slept on the downstairs sofa for a while. When I came back, I saw that you slept too much, and I couldn’t bear to go to bed to make you angry."

(End of this chapter)

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