The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

The first person who went to provoke him was you, and the person who said that he left is also you.

The warmth of the season is based on the woman's perception. It is probably a little bit of a story between Qin Shiting and the song.

Mo Jingshen opened his mouth at this moment, cold and faint: "What do you think? Get people here?"

"I have been dealing with Miss America in the United States. After all, I am an old acquaintance. I have a birthday. People have to come over and send a cake. Although I understand that she is not running for my birthday, I can’t refuse it." Spit a cigarette circle, sneer: "It is her own heart, Lao Qin, what temper she knows better than us, what results will be faced here today, she should understand."

Nan Heng once again sang a song when he stood there and did not speak. "The person who used to provoke him was you. The person who said that he left is also you. Now come back, knowing what attitude he will be. Want to come over, see it now? People will never look at you again."

When I read the song, I didn’t talk. When I came to pull her hand in the warmth of the season, I only faintly hooked my lips. My eyes were hidden in the dark shadow of the box, and I couldn’t see the emotion.

There was a loud noise from far and near outside the box, which sounded like a woman crying and screaming, and many people’s footsteps...

Qin Siting just walked out of the box and didn't go far. He didn't stop because of the people who gathered and crying, but when he walked by the group of people, he suddenly heard the woman inside being slap in the face, accompanied by A few men screamed in the air, and looked at the crowd with a blank expression.

Suddenly seeing the woman inside the wolf on the ground, he had a cold sigh of relief, and pushed the person in front of him to turn straight and walked over.

The movement outside was not small, and many people in the box also came out to look at the situation. When the song was opened, the door of the box was opened, and Qin Shiting was found there.

The warmth of the season saw the crowd there, and the subconscious and the songs went out together.

Even if the management of the Amethyst City Club is strict, it is also a night scene. It is not safe for two women to go out.

When the ink was deep, Nan Heng had to quench the cigarette **** and frowned to see the situation.

In the crowd, the young woman fell to the ground, and she had just been slap in the palm of her hand. The clothes were cluttered on the body, and the shoulders were half exposed. It was like being just smashed. Hey, the hair was abnormally messy, almost covering half of it. The face, but still can see the panic of her face, and the red eyes that cry.

When I read the song, I just walked into the crowd and saw the woman who fell to the ground. The calm expression on her face changed slightly. She looked up subconsciously and looked at Qin Shiting, who was not far away.

The warmth of the season stopped, and when the ink came deep, he turned around and whispered in front of him: "What is the development of this state tonight? I don't seem to understand it."

Mo Jingshen has seen the situation in the crowd, holding her hand did not let her go to the front again, said: "Qin Siting's own business, you don't care."

Seasonal warmth: "..."

Which woman does not have a burning gossip heart?

The season warmth had to turn around to see.

Nan Heng stood on the side, arms around his chest, cold and cold: "Today is really an accident, Qin Shiting's two old loves are here."

Old love?

Still two?

The season is warm and strange, look at the songs in front of you, and then look at the young woman who fell on the ground and was surrounded by wolverines.

Then the warm eyes of the gossip directly looked at Nanheng.

Nan Heng coldly said: "To say that this old Qin only loved, there is only one song when reading songs, but now love is not love is not clear, hate is certain."

Nan Heng took a cold-eyed look at the woman who fell to the ground in the crowd: "This is Ling Xiaoer. About four or five years ago, there was a marriage contract with Qin Siting. The marriage contract was arranged by the Qin family, but was Qin Siting refused, and it was lifted a long time ago. This Ling Xiaoer is very fascinated by Qin Siting. He is very young and very noisy. After being rejected, he can use a crying and screaming to describe it. He did not get Qin Situ. Looking at it more, Ling’s relationship with the Qin family has gradually deteriorated, and there has been no more contacts.”

When Nan Heng said these words, the song was standing next to him, more or less can be heard, but she did not move, just kept looking at the direction of Qin Siting.

Nan Heng looks at the lively look: "Miss Ji, you don't know what to do with the window, you should also know that at the beginning of this year, the largest electronics company in Haicheng, Ling's Electronics Group, announced the bankruptcy of the bankruptcy. The directors of the directors decided to make mistakes, which led to the collapse of the enterprise. Not only did the bankruptcy go bankrupt, but they also owed a debt. The debt of the stocks, who did not know how to sell this to Xiaoling, but look at this posture, next to that A few should be her buyer, she should have just escaped."

The warm hands of the season suddenly became a little cold.

This kind of experience she once had, too much understanding of the terrible and helpless, the world is such a reality, how many people behind a large enterprise are staring, once they fall down, they simply don’t ask for someone to give in the snow, as long as it’s not worse. Very good.

Feeling the quietness of the season warm, Mo Jingshen pinched her hand in the palm of his hand: "Those things that have nothing to do with you, don't think about it."

Ling Xiaoer was forced to hide backwards by the men step by step. He squatted on the ground and carefully moved to the side, his eyes full of horror and despair of life. The warmth of the season seemed to have seen himself in his life.

Mo Jingshen’s eyes always stayed on her face, and she saw her gradually white face, asking: “Is not feeling well?”

The season is warm and calm: "Maybe there are too many people watching here, a little oxygen, nothing."

"Don't look at it, go back." Mo Jingshen directly held her hand and took her away.

At that time, Ling Xiaoer on the ground suddenly screamed in pain. A man dragged her back a few meters back and stepped on her calf.

The warmth of the season looked back and saw the man with a sullen face and awkwardness standing on the road saying: "Smelly. Son, take the money of Laozi and what is the virginity? 80,000 yuan to buy you, the first night is already for you. Lingjia has an old feeling, otherwise you are the kind of goods. One night, eight thousand people are not necessarily willing to ask! Since they have been sold, the clothes have been changed, and what equipment is installed?"

Ling Xiaoer fell to the ground and cried, and kept shaking her head: "I don't sell... The person who collects the money is not me... Please let me go... I beg you... Ah!"

The last one was because the man stepped on the calf bones.

"No matter who collects the money, the person who is sold is you right!" The man suddenly slammed the woman who fell on the ground, even more in public, tearing off the clothes on her shoulder, she pointed It’s useless to say that struggling, the hair is caught, and the wolf is extremely.

(End of this chapter)