MTL - The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You-Chapter 29 Clear dust, human fireworks

Chapter 29 is clearing the dust, in the world of fireworks

The warm season rushed back to the bed and took the phone to pick up the phone.

"Can't sleep?" The voice of Mo Jingshen came from the phone, and the inexplicable hooks in the night of the colorful night.

When the warmth of the season heard his voice, the whole person softly squatted on the bed, holding a pillow under his hand: "Do you see the text message I sent?"

"Ok."

"It’s all this time, are you back to the Imperial Garden?"

"No, the partners on the overseas side have temporarily made some situation, just finished the meeting." Mo Jingshen's voice is low.

"Then you will go back to rest sooner. If I am not at home, you will start working late at night." Isn't it warm?" I can't help but say: "I should be by your side every day, and take off your clothes at night." You press on the bed, so you can't go anywhere, let alone work, even the study can't enter!"

The phone was silent for a moment, then it was a low-slow smile: "When are you going to take off my clothes?"

"I am telling you something right! It is for you to go to bed early and have a rest!"

Ink said: "I can expect you to take off your clothes and sleep again."

"..."

The warmth of the season buried the face in the pillow, listening to the movement on the other side of the phone, sighing, obviously her active ink smoky deep, how to turn eyes seems to be refuted by him.

He seems to have been out of the company, faintly heard the empty movements there, probably in the company's underground garage.

The season is not willing to hang up the phone and does not want to disturb him to drive, she squatted in bed and said: "You bring your headphones and drive, do not have to talk to me, you must pay attention to safety at night driving."

"Want to sleep?" he asked.

"No, I can't sleep, it may have been too long to return to the family, so I suddenly lost sleep." The season warmly said in a lazy bed: "It's strange, obviously the bed at home and the bed in the Royal Garden are no different, how can you lie? I can't sleep on this."

"Probably because the bed is missing me."

The season smiled and bent his eyes. He reached out and put a big white bear she used to hold in her arms. She was quiet for a while and didn't speak.

It’s so quiet for a long time that I don’t know if he’s already approaching the Royal Garden, but neither of them hangs up.

She said lazily: "Hey, it looks like this night, I can only let Mr. Xiong hold me to sleep~"

Mo Jingshen asked directly: "What Mr. Xiong?"

"That's it... In addition to your legal husband, my bed is the only one who is qualified to climb my bed... Mr. Xiong." The warm side said, pinching the big white bear in his arms and watching again. Eye time, smiled: "Well, you drive, I don't quarrel with you, see you tomorrow."

After that, the season will be hung up.

But it is really not willing, think about it or else he will hang up after hanging up, and then quietly put the phone to the ear.

However, after listening to it for a long time, Mo Jingshen did not seem to hang up.

Is it waiting for her to hang up?

The season smiled warmly, and was about to take the phone away from the ear, but suddenly heard the deep voice of the ink on the other side of the phone: "Come out, open the door."

"..."

"..."

"..."

"!!!"

The warmth of the season reflected the half-day squatting from the bed and turned and rushed to the window to look out.

I saw the white lanterns flashing outside the black carved iron gates in the front yard of Jijia, and it was faintly identifiable in the dark to find out that the car was a car with deep ink.

The season was warm and shocked: "The car is... is you? You... are you here?"

"Mrs. Me, my clothes are ready, when do you want to take off, feel welcome at any time."

The voice of Mo Jingshen was light and faint, with a few smiles that meant unclearness. When the warm season had not returned, the phone hangs up.

The season is warm.

So is it really the ink scene?

The Moh Group is not far from the quarter, but how can it be so fast?

He, he, he actually came over this evening?

......

In the front yard of Jijia, the housekeeper and the servant saw the car of Mo Jingshen and quickly went to open the door to meet.

At this time, people at home have not slept yet. Ji Hongwen heard the news and went straight downstairs. Even Shen Heru and Ji Mengran were alarmed because they heard that Mo Jingshen came to Jijia.

Only the warmth of the season, the last time I stared at the cell phone that had already darkened the screen, looked at it for a long time, and then barely reflected it, and turned around and ran out.

"Deep-depth brother!" Ji Mengran just took a shower, wearing a thin pink sling nightdress, greeted the past: "Why didn't you say hello before you came to the quarter?"

After the ink came into the door, Ji Mengran stood directly in front of him, blocking him from looking at other people's sight.

Ink deep, cold and clear, looked at her, ignored it, and looked at Ji Hongwen, who had already come, and said to him: "Dad."

"How come this time is coming?" Ji Hongwen apparently did not expect that Mo Jingshen would come to the home in such a late evening: "You have not returned to the Royal Garden? Come directly from the company?"

Ink Shen Shen went straight in, his eyes were deep and silent: "The company is not far from here, the season is warm here, I am coming straight."

"Yeah, it’s only after warming up to the home of the season, but you are reluctant to do it?" The tone of Shen Heru’s mouth was a bit yin and yang.

I really can't figure out where the little girl's film is, but she can not only marry him like Mo Jingshen, but she can still be so careless about it. The wife of the depth of field.

When I warmed up the stairs, I heard the bad tone of Shen Heru. Sure enough, this woman is a face in front of her, and she is another face when she is not there.

"Since I came, I will take a break, Qinqin, and let the season warm down." Ji Hongwen was in a good mood at this time, and her daughter-in-law was all together. It was really rare.

Qinqin nodded, and the result turned just to go upstairs and saw that the warm season had come down.

"Missy, Mr. Mo is coming." Qin looked at her with a smile.

"I know ~ we are just calling us~"

The words of the warm season were not hidden, and went down the stairs and went straight. The first thing I saw was the ink depth of the black windbreaker outside the tailored suit.

This man...how can you be handsome like this...

A windbreaker can be worn so easily.

Before I even had time to look at him, she heard the sound of Ji Mengran forcibly intervened: "Deep-deep brother, is it cold outside today? It has been in the autumn for many days. My sister has not infected the cold for two days." Don't just take care of your work, take care of yourself!"

Ink deep and cold, "Hmm", the line of sight did not fall on Ji Mengran from the beginning to the end, but instead crossed the quarters that have been blocking him in front of him, looking at the warm season that is coming.

He was very handsome, still standing there, looking at her faintly, but all his eyes fell on her alone.

Everyone can see that Mo Jingshen is a close-knit and indifferent temper. After so many days in the door, he only saw the warmth of the season and fell into the fireworks. meaning.

(End of this chapter)