The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

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The tone of Mo Jingshen is very calm, but there is danger of layering coldness in the calm.

The warmth of the season suddenly felt a kind of cold and stern in the bone marrow in this man who had always been gentle and patient with him.

"In fact, there is not much, they can't press my head." Ji Wen said in his arms.

Mo Jing Shen only caressed her hair, Wen said: "Hey, some people must teach the lesson, your temper is good, does not mean that I will tolerate."

The expression on Miss Han’s face is about to be broken, and the people next to him are even more guilty.

Is the season warm and temper good?

When is the warm temper of the season?

Is the performance of the season warm is too good, or is it that the ink is deep in the eyes of the lover?

The warm season was silent, and the hand gently pinched his cuffs and whispered: "Tonight's banquet, my purpose is to get some good impressions at the leadership of the City Hall Land Office. You can help me to bring my face back. Don't get caught up in this kind of thing."

Ink Jing Shen’s appeasement also dropped a kiss in her hair: “OK, I know.”

His attitude is not too gentle, but it has almost red eyes for all the ladies, including Miss Han.

Usually the man who is so indifferent, but the three thousand pets only gave the season warm one, by what!

"Ink... I think today's thing... I still have to live it..." Miss Han's father smacked out and said, "This is a thing... The girl is indeed wrong, the beloved dress is dirty, So I couldn’t hold my emotions for a time and offended Mrs. Mur, it’s really...”

Miss Han’s father still wants to talk, but she is stopped by Mo Jingshen’s eyes: “I don’t like to watch my own woman being bullied in public, everyone who is on the scene, who do you want to see her undressing?”

Miss Han and Miss Lin can't help themselves.

Sheng Yi Han did not feel anything because of the scene just now. At this moment, watching the warmth of the season, he was deeply embraced by the ink scene. His eyes passed over the body of Mo Jingshen, and then he showed a happy smile.

Seeing Miss Han scared to stand there, Mo Jing deep and dark eyes swept over her: "Since you are the first to find something, not to test the figure in public? Then it is up to you, you take off first."

Miss Han’s expression was stiff, her fingers were squatting on her skirt, and she was horrified at the face of Mo Jingshen, and she was reddened because she was forced to undress by Mo Jingshen.

When I saw Miss Han, she would still blush at this time. The warmth of the season was not a taste. She looked up and looked at Mo Jingshen. The man looked down at the woman in her arms who was jealous, and then looked at her time and knew that she was I have no patience here to continue with these people.

He looked at the past again: "The few people who just started, who wants to see them undressing, Momo does not mind calling this hotel alone to open a hall for you to watch."

There were a large number of people present, but it was a quiet room, no one dared to say anything.

Everyone can hear that the so-called opening hall of Mo Jingjing is actually sending these people who are looking for things to a certain place. Anyway, it will not be a good place. There will be no good fruit to eat.

"Is it not?" Mo Jingshen looked at Miss Han coldly and suddenly sneered: "Is it better to follow Mr. Sheng’s suggestion, first dig a pair of eyes to see?"

Miss Han was suddenly white and her face was full of horror: "I..."

Ink dark eyes were swept away in the crowd, and when there were both bodyguards rushing in, including the previous blockade that had been fixed because of the warmth of the season, it also came in.

The darkness of the ink was deep and slow, but the coolness of the bones was revealed: "Take it down, take off your clothes and throw it at the front of the hotel."

"Don't!" Miss Han screamed in a moment: "I don't want to take off my clothes! I don't want to!"

As a result, the bodyguards had already stepped forward to her, and Miss Han screamed insanely: "I don't want to... Don't... you can't do this to me, my clothes are dirty by the season, I am just I made a few jokes with her, I didn't really want to treat her..."

Ink deep and thin lips bent a little shallow arc without any temperature, look at her, as if she is a real joke: "So you are off, or my people to help you take off?"

"I am off! I, I am off..." Miss Han struggled to pull her hand, cried and raised her hand and pulled the shoulder of the dress down. Although it only pulled a little, it still felt shameful and He cried and looked at Mo Jingshen, and asked him to let himself go.

Ink's deep and cold eyes didn't look at her at all, and looked at Miss Lin, who was already stupid in the blink of an eye: "Do you want my people to help you, or come by yourself?"

Miss Lin never imagined that she had not been spared. She stood in the same place, and saw that the bodyguards had approached. They were so scared and shouted, holding their shoulders and kneeling on the ground, crying, not living or not. Kenta.

Miss Han’s father couldn’t stand it anymore and had to whisper to the warmth of the season: “Mrs. Me... Today’s thing is that we are not right, but this is the case... There are still many political people present today, who is too big for who No good..."

What he meant was to make the season warm, and he also knew that if the season is not warm, then Mo Jingshen can clear all the people on the scene.

The season warm thought, although she is not so kind, but I really don't want Mo Jingshen to make a big move for her.

She still doesn't want her things to be involved in him, let alone the things between such women...

The warm season just had to look up from his arms, but suddenly heard the voice of Mo Jingshen ringing over her head: "Take the political people to warn her, do you think that Momo is just a place here?"

Miss Han’s father suddenly collapsed.

indeed.

None of the people present at the scene dared to refute Mo Jingshen at this time, and the people in politics also wanted to give him a lot of thin faces.

In this case, the political people will only find a way to quickly let the ink show deep gas, who dares to have any prejudice against the warmth in his arms...

Miss Han was crying while she continued to pull her clothes, and the movement was slow.

Mo Jingshen's gaze did not look at that direction. His hand stroked on the warm head of the season and whispered, "Is there nothing?"

The season nodded warmly, although it was really cool, but still whispered his sleeves and said: "Let them apologize for a few apologies, I will mix in the business community, I can't leave so many people. Too big a shadow, otherwise these people will have to detour after seeing me."

A quiet needle in the banquet hall can be heard, only to hear the movement of Miss Soo when Miss Han undressed.

When I heard the warm season, Miss Han suddenly blushes and looks at her. I really don’t want to continue taking off. I cried and apologized: "Mr. Mo is sorry... I just admitted that I deliberately sprinkled the wine on myself. I should not Nothing to look for, I am not right!"

(End of this chapter)