The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 39, she was just afraid of herself and she was afraid.

On the bustling streets, people come and go, the warmth of the season is under the gaze of Mo Jingshen, holding the chess in the hands.

I don't look back to see the expression of the man being mad at her.

Not far from the opposite is Haicheng's largest department store center. The warmth of the season is: "In fact, there are a lot of suitable clothes in my house, and there are a lot of new ones that have not been removed even if I buy them. I will buy a suitable coat today. Forget it."

Said, she suddenly looked at the long coat in the window of a brand store in front, just about to go.

As a result, the waist suddenly became tight, and Mo Jingshen took her directly back.

She wondered when she looked up and heard the man's low voice close to her ear: "It's too thin."

"..."

"How about the one next to that?"

"No."

"It’s only early autumn, I don’t think it’s very thin...” The season’s mouth trembled, but his eyes were instinctively searching inside to see if there were any thicker coats.

Before she finished reading, Mo Jingshen had already held her hand, and the target accurately led her into another brand store next to it.

A beige cashmere coat in the glass window in front of the store directly into the warm eyes of the season, the moderately thick style, can be worn from autumn to early winter, simple and generous yet without losing the fluency of big-name design, very classic and pure A temperament.

The seasons are warm and strange, and seeing the ink Jingshen seems to be quite satisfied with this.

Ink is deeply a man who rarely walks in the market, and his taste and vision are really high.

The warm season also likes this one, just ask the shopping guide to come and help yourself find the right size to try.

She wore a coat in front of the floor mirror and turned back and looked at her. The two shopping guides next to me said with amazement: "Miss, this is really good for you! Your skin is so white, your body is again So good! This dress is really nice to wear on your body! It is especially temperament!"

In the warmth of the season, I looked at the ink on the sofa in front of the store.

He sat there, handsome, expensive, and clear.

The cold and noble temperament of the silent, the gas field that cannot be ignored, is distinguished.

Several shoppers and shop assistants in the store sneaked into the man sitting on the sofa in the rest room from time to time. All the eyes were filled with all kinds of curious glory, and the younger girl was squatting. The expression of blushing heartbeat can not be accepted.

"Do you have menswear in your store?" The warm eyes of the season look again at the menswear area of ​​the fitting wall.

"Yes, miss, do you want to choose the clothes of the gentleman who came together?"

The season did not speak, turned and walked over.

The shirt I bought for the last time, but I have never bought a matching tie. He just wears the one she bought today.

In the end, one of them was chosen. She hid her tie behind her and walked out with a smile.

"Try it?" Mo Jingshen put down the magazine that he just picked up and looked at her, and his eyes showed a certain satisfaction.

It is true that the clothes are very beautiful in the season. What he is satisfied with is obviously that the style of this coat is really warm enough to prevent her from getting cold again.

"Good-looking?" The season warmed in front of him and asked, like a shy little girl who went out shopping with her boyfriend for the first time.

"Good." The man did not succumb to her compliments.

Which woman does not like to be praised, the season warm smile bent the eyes, and then mysterious whispered: "You stand up."

Ink dark eyes and eyes do not move, looking at her, but it is still worthy of the words to stand up.

The warmth of the season raised his eyes and looked at the man who was much taller than himself. He took out the tie hidden in his hand and quickly put it on his neck.

At the same time as Mo Jing Shen slightly raised his eyebrows, his movements were very skillful. He put his tie on the neckline of his shirt and then looked at the handsome man in front of him.

Not to mention the idiots of the staff around the store, even the warm heart of the season is slightly swaying.

Whether it is personality charm or in any aspect, Mo Jing Shen is impeccable.

In this world, what she has to do is to cherish everything she has, and to recapture everything that belongs to her, to hold all the people she wants to hold, she will never let herself repeat the same mistakes.

For Mo Jingshen, she admits that she is always heart-warming from beginning to end, and she is inseparable from it.

She thought that he was his own obsession with the two worlds, thinking that as long as he no longer lost it is enough.

I never dared to think too much.

The season warmed the man's tie, and suddenly felt a bit scorching, and then on the ink-stained eyes of the ink, her fingers gradually tightened on the tie.

The season is warm.

What do you want now, is it more than the beginning?

For a while, the warmth of the season could hardly hear the admiration and envy of the shopping guides, and it was a moment of excitement.

Until Mo Jingshen held her hand down and held it again, looking down at her: "What do you want?"

The warmth of the season has returned to God, and the subconscious mind thinks that all around him is busy. He has to pull his hand out, but he has not been able to draw it. He has not let go.

"Sir, your girlfriend must be because you are too handsome, and you can't speak for a moment!" The guideman next to him smiled and complimented.

The season did not speak, but the face was hot.

Heartbeat?

Ask yourself, of course, heart!

She was just afraid of herself.

"Not a girlfriend, she is my wife." Mo Jingshen reaffirmed the moment when the shopping guide fell, seeing the warm season, suddenly it was like a shy little wife, directly said: "Tie a tie Wrap it up with her, is there any other one that I like?"

The latter sentence is to ask the season warm, the season warmth shaking his head: "This woman's women's only this favorite, and other clothes I do not lack, first buy one is enough."

After walking out of the store, the warm season looked at the man who was carrying the shopping bag next to him. The inexplicable feeling made the character of Mo Jingshen accompanying himself to go shopping and picking up things. It was a special sense of accomplishment.

The two walked back to the department store center next to them, and at a glance they saw Ji Mengran who was rushing back and forth outside the door.

It’s been so long, she hasn’t left yet?

The warmth of the season slightly raised the eyebrows, and the corners of the mouth were curved at the same time.

When Ji Mengran saw them, they rushed and said, "Sister! How did you just leave me and left? It made me wait outside the hall for a long time and I couldn’t wait for people! Later I went to the side. I sat in the tea shop for a while, and then asked them when they came out. The people in the club said that you have already left! Why don’t you wait for me!"

Look at her in the warmth of the season: "You just called, we thought that you had something to do so you didn't go in, didn't see you when you came out, thought you were gone."

"I didn't leave at all! Waiting for you for so long! But you can't even pick up the phone!" The old man with a sullen face.

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