The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 13 doesn't want to dirty his hand

The warmth of the season turned around, and I was shocked to see that the cool, thin and straight figure of the ink came in from the front door.

How did he appear here? !

Everyone around them watched and saw that the figure was tall and tall, as if they were carrying the autumn wind outside the door. The cold black scorpion was a sharp and savage, and it seemed that I didn’t know where to go. The cold gods that come.

When Zhou Hao and Han Tianyuan looked back at the sight of Mo Jingshen, the fear on the surface was a shock.

The ordinary people here do not know the true face of the ink depth of field, but how can they not recognize them!

The darkness of the darkness of the ink scene glanced in the direction of Zhou Wei, and soon fell to the warmth of the season, seeing the shirt on her hand.

"Mrs. Mo will be swept out of the house? Why don't I know?" He whispered, his voice was low, and it sounded as if it was not sharp, but it made the air temperature in the whole store seem to be forcibly reduced!

Zhou Wei’s eyes trembled: “Mu Zong, how come you are here...”

Mo Jingshen did not look at her.

He walked warmer toward the season, and the clerk around him unconsciously stepped back.

The warm season does not know why he appears, but his heart is settled because of him.

As he approached, she smiled and smiled at him: "I am fine, you don't have to be in front of me."

In the depths of the ink, as if he did not hear it, holding her hand and placing it in his palm, this action is silent but firm.

"Ink, this is just a misunderstanding..." Han Tianyuan immediately stunned when he saw Mo Jingshen.

The power of the Han family is no match for the Mohist family. If such a small incident on the squad attracts the ink on the inkfield, he will probably be interrupted by his parents tonight.

However, Mo Jingshen did not even look at him, and directly crossed his useless words. The voice was clear and cold and answered the previous sentence: "Why am I here? To accompany my wife to go shopping, need to explain to you?"

"..." Zhou Wei, who stood there, was stunned.

Going shopping with the season?

Who doesn't know that Mo Jing Shen is a flower of Gaoling that people can't look up to. How can he, such a person, have the leisure to go shopping with the season!

Han Tianyuan is now guilty of Zhou Wei who is next to him. At the moment, he only wants to protect himself: "Ink, this is the squabble between women. I can’t really hold it. You see, this fact is... ”

"The mouth between the women does not need to have a brain?" Mo Jingshen picked up the shirt next to the warm season, the color was cold and cold, and the tone was very light: "I can't see the shirt that she bought for me? Mrs. If you are left out, you will be swept out of the house.

Zhou Wei’s face gradually turned white. Although she saw the warm season to buy a shirt, she did not expect to buy it for Mo Jingshen!

how is this possible……

Outside the rumored that the relationship between the season warm and the ink depth of the scene is very alienated!

The sight of Mo Jingshen passed over the card in the warm hand of the season, and it immediately seemed to be an understatement: "How many times to tell you, go out and remember to bring a card, I am spoiling you, come out shopping, do not take anything, you Thought where is the Royal Garden?"

A black card suddenly fell directly into the warm hands from the hands of Mo Jingshen.

The season is not stupid, reflecting the quick cooperation: "I was too anxious before going out, for a moment I forgot..."

"Don't forget it next time." Mo Jingshen's hand gently stroked on her head, like a child who always lost three, and fell, but was spoiled.

The people who were surrounded by the crowd were forcibly fed a big dog food, and the girls who were married or unmarried were holding their hearts and envious of hatred.

The card in the warmth of the season is the kind of advanced black card with no limit in the world.

In fact, Mo Jingshen did not give her the card before. Even when he just got married, he gave her everything he could give, but at that time she didn’t want to be with him, even if it was frozen by the family. It is also determined to draw a line with Mo Jingshen. Apart from living in the Royal Garden, she will not spend his money.

"Mu Zong!" That Han Tianyuan was not afraid of death. He wanted to continue to explain. When he approached, the warmth of the season saw the coldness of the ink-stained eyes that seemed to be stunned.

Presumably, just inside the dialogue, Mo Jingshen should have heard it.

She sneaked a pinch on his finger.

The Mohist power is bigger, but the Han family’s current status in Haicheng is not simple. It’s just because of the squabbling caused by Zhou Wei. It’s not necessary for Mo Jingshen to make a bad relationship with the Korean family. She doesn’t want to add to him. Any trouble that should not be there, even if these troubles are nothing to him.

It’s a little trouble for me, but she doesn’t want Mo Jingshen to lower his position to have anything to do with this kind of person.

not worth! And it will dirty his hands!

The season is warm and whispered in his arms and said: "I am hungry and want to eat."

Ink deep looked at her.

Rarely, the warm season will be so fast.

Although this is indeed the best approach, after this incident, he has his own solution, which will not let her suffer this grievance, and will not cause any disagreement between the apparent family.

Can change the season warm...

What did she change because of what?

Zhou Wei has already begun to quietly want to escape. Han Tianyuan saw that the two hundred million things have not been resolved, whether it is true or not, nor can she let her run like this.

"Ah! What are you doing!" Zhou Yi looked back at him and scared and pleaded: "Let me go..."

"If you are in trouble, you want to run? You don't really want to be related to that thing?!" Han Tianyuan cursed and slammed the idiot back.

Zhou Wei had some soft legs and could not say anything.

In the warm season, I gently pulled the corner of the inkfield: "There are too many people here, and the air is not very good."

The implication is that she wants to go now.

Ink Jing held her hand and stared at her for a moment. The voice of the opening could hardly hear any temperature: "Apologize."

The expressions of Han Tianyuan and Zhou Wei are frozen. These two words are clearly said to them.

Want them to apologize?

Still in front of so many people?

Han Tianyuan looked at the crowds that had not yet dispersed, and even more and more people.

He is a Korean family, and apologizes in public...

Zhou Wei is also a bit embarrassed, but how important it is to face, but the ink in the eyes is not to be offended!

"Mr...." Zhou Yi wanted to get rid of the danger ahead, and said: "I'm sorry, what I said today is also heard in the media..."

Ink cold eyes passed over her face, cold and very: "Are you apologizing to me?"

Zhou Wei was shaking in his eyes like Shen Han, his eyes were red, and he was reluctant to look at the warmth of the season: "Miss Season, Miss, I am sorry..."

"Miss Zhou is not just called in the kiln? Is the scorpion dumb or what? The voice is so small? I really can't hear it." The warm side turned his face and smiled.

(End of this chapter)