Chapter 256, Mrs. Me, is not enough to express all

The perception that Mo Jingshen has been married is undoubtedly a bomb. Everyone who has been bombed has not been able to reflect it for a while.

The young girl sitting next to the principal, the stunning expression that just fell on Mo Jingshen, although it converges, but the eyes look back and forth in the warmth of the season and the depth of the ink, like trying to determine him. Is it really getting married, or just just looking for a woman to come to be a shield.

At this time, I feel that she is really right today.

Otherwise, if the principal is really thinking about introducing his daughter, it will only result in unpleasant results.

People come to Qi, everyone has settled down, the leadership ability of several school leaders is not bad, only after a little curious about the season warming, the topic has been transferred. One table is related to the education industry, and most of them are In the high-level leadership, the chat is basically those things.

For example, a school leader gave another school leader a pour, and asked: "Director Chen, the top of the XX department is less than in previous years. Let’s not take too **** the results of this year’s exam. Please also Take care of our unpopular subjects."

- The dialogues such as these are basically the same, and the topics are all around the education industry in T and T.

The season warmed to listen to them, while quietly eating like a chicken and admiring the hustle and bustle of the T-city education circles, the two 30-year-old leaders of the education bureau opposite each other picked up new chopsticks. I brought the dishes to the warm-boiled bowl and learned that she did not drink and then eagerly asked the waiter to come in and give her a coconut juice or a cup of lemonade.

The warmth of the season smiled at them, and thanked them again and again until the table, her fingers were caught and kneaded.

The warm season was a little bit painful, and the reflexive was busy to take back the hand. The result was not able to get it back.

She turned her head and looked at the man around her eyes.

Ink Jing Shen single-handedly pinched her fingertips, raised her arm and picked up the glass kettle on the side, poured a cup of white water to her, and asked her when she was close to her body: "I am very happy to laugh at this kind of laughter?"

Seasonal warmth: "Don't you let me come? I can't always lengthen my face to show it."

In the next second, the man pinched her wrist directly, slightly making force: "Let you come to sit and eat, not to let you sit and laugh."

The leaders of the two education bureaus are still young after all. The warmth of the season is smiling for them for a while, and the soul is quickly stalking away. If it is not because she knows that she is the wife of the general manager, it is estimated that the ardent performance will only be more earnest.

"Then I can't be expressionless when I look at other people..."

Ink darkened the beef slices into her bowl: "Looking at me is enough."

"I don't want to let me show up, then don't bring me here, take me to let me see others..."

"I let you come, I let you laugh at others?"

"..."

If she didn't look at his face, she wouldn't laugh at people who had never seen them before, but now Mrs. Mo's identity has already been put out, and she can't be too cold.

But since the ink BOSS has spoken, it’s not a big deal, she doesn’t look at it, she doesn’t laugh at it, is she still not?

Seeing the warmth of the season and eating and not talking, Mo Jingshen clipped the peppercorns picked out from her bowl.

The movements of the two people did not escape the eyes of everyone, but everyone was unaware of it, but they did not dare to speak out, but they all had their own answers in their hearts. This season is really dark. Women, such behaviors and ways of getting along, can't be played at all.

Even so, but the principal’s daughter sat there watching, and suddenly smiled and fell on the warm face of the season, saying: “How old is Mrs. Mo’s this year? After he got married, he will run out to study business management, and it’s true. It is not much."

The meat in the season's warm mouth had not swallowed, and she spent a few seconds swallowing hard.

The ink was deep and unreasonable, and the squid pieces were sandwiched and placed in a warm bowl.

Suddenly, the scene was awkward because of the speech of the principal's daughter. Who couldn't see the present, the president of T wanted to introduce his relatives to the ink chief. As a result, the olive branch had not been thrown out and saw the main palace here.

Although the atmosphere was quiet, the principal was about to open a round. The principal’s daughter suddenly laughed again and said to the warmth of the season: “Mr. Too is good, blame me for not introducing myself, my name is Linda.”

"Hello, hello." The warmth of the season swallowed the meat in his mouth, but because of the rushing throat, he coughed after responding to the opening, and some were squatting.

Ink dark brows did not consciously wrinkle, pushed the glass of water that had just been poured to her, and the other hand patted her back.

The season warmed up and took a drink, and I felt a lot of breath, and suddenly raised my eyes and smiled at the principal's daughter: "I heard that the principal's daughter graduated from a famous overseas school, Miss Linda, I am also against you. It’s been heard early.”

However, no matter how warm the scene is, it is too natural for her and Mo Jingshen's series of actions. It is really impossible for people to insert.

The principal’s daughter smiled and said: “Is it? But I never heard that Mo has already got married. It’s true that T City and Haicheng are still far away. We didn’t even pay attention to this kind of grand wedding.”

When the season comes warm, I will be mentally prepared. At this time, I have nothing to reflect in my heart. In addition, this principal’s daughter is obviously somewhat proud. Perhaps it is from a young age in the campus environment, others are just ordinary students, but she is tall. The relatives and daughters of the principal’s family, so they grew up to be born with a feeling of natural pride.

The season did not speak, just laughed, it is the default of her ignorance.

Next to her, Mo Jing looked down at half a table and looked at the principal's daughter. She said: "It is too simple to say that her identity is Mrs. Me."

Everyone has a glimpse.

Isn't it the relationship of marriage? Is there anything wrong with this?

They said that it is possible for Mo Jingshen to marry so early. Perhaps this Mrs. Mo’s words also contain some water. Should there be other complicated relationships?

The warm season is also inexplicable, turned over and looked at him.

The atmosphere suddenly fell into a kind of silence. The whole table was curious but didn't dare to ask. The head of the principal's daughter was staring at the warmth of the season, as if she was thinking about what it was like.

"Is that the case? It seems that it is better to call Miss Ji..." The headmaster’s daughter took a warm look.

The warmth of the season feels that this meal can't be eaten a bit. Just put down the chopsticks, and the hand that falls under the table is suddenly held back by the man's hand and wrapped.

"I am a person I love very much. It is not enough to express my feelings to Mrs. Me."

The ink of Jing Jingshen fell, and the table was silent.

(End of this chapter)