The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 273: Ink deep, so why is it me?

Chapter 273 is in the dark, so why is it me?

Seeing the ink-stained eyes that obviously didn't want to eat, the warm season was closer to his mouth: "Just take a bite."

The man has compromised her quite childish behavior tonight. I don’t know how many times. This time, she did not accidentally give her face and ate her half biscuit.

"How? Is it delicious?"

"Fortunately."

Ink BOSS said that the good meaning is not difficult to eat, it can also be interpreted as delicious.

Mo Jingshen certainly knows that she is proud of this time, and she is proud of her own. It is very late when they walk out of the night market. This night market is very long. Although it takes a daily dress that can replace the dress before the warm season, The shoes on the feet are worn with the pair of high heels.

When I ran out of the venue, my foot was already hurt, and I went to such a long night market. Now my feet are more painful than my own.

"You just came off the plane and just came to the venue. Didn't drive over?" Jiwen looked at the crowds and crowded vehicles at the end of the night market. It seems that it is difficult to get a taxi here because there are too many taxis. .

"No driving."

"Then how do we go back?" The season is looking at the taxi in the sea, there is almost no empty car.

It is not T-big, it is just the venue of the city center chosen by T-Taiwan for a hundred-year celebration. From here to T-Da apartment, it takes half an hour to take a taxi, but there is no way to get a car here.

"There are not many people in the square at the main entrance of the venue. It is more convenient to take a taxi than here."

"The square of the main entrance?" The warmth of the season looked back at the direction of the venue. It was already far away. When we went around the main entrance, she looked at the long streets and street lamps in the distance, feeling more painful under the feet.

Ink deep looked down and said: "Is the foot hurt?"

"Fortunately, this pair of high-heeled shoes with dresses is higher than ordinary shoes, walking is not very convenient." Seasonal warm answer is casual.

The man smiled and looked at her obviously hurting to have no courage to continue to go so far but still dead face to face, thin lips covered with a light and thin smile: "Speaking pain and not laughing at you, what is it?"

“What can I do if I am not reluctant? I can’t sleep on the street, and the apartment is in T City. It’s not too far away. I don’t have to live in this nearby hotel. I don’t even have an ID card. The hotel can’t get in.” The season warmed up with a few small bags in his hand, lifted his legs and tried to ease the pain at the soles of his feet: "And it's all this time, even if you want to call your driver here, people are estimated to have rested. Still taking a taxi, forget it..."

When she hadn't finished talking, she suddenly stopped, because the tall and tall man had already squatted in front of her.

"Up."

The warm season looked at the crowds around and looked at the distance from the main square of the venue. Afterwards, he looked at the man who was kneeling in front of her. The corner of his mouth suddenly spread a little sweet smile, and he said that he would lean over. On his back.

Mo Jing Shen took her up, her legs were stretched, the pace was not slow, steady and orderly.

The season warmed his hands around his neck and put his face behind his neck: "Have you ever been backed by someone else?"

There is a smile in the voice of a man: "Of course not."

"The fiancee in the United States, did you not recite her?"

"No."

The warm season is very much like to ask, but I remember that he had come back to the United States to solve this problem before, and now there is no need to mention this person again, although she still does not know who the American woman is.

Her face groaned in his ear and whispered, "I am not sinking?"

He smiled: "Do you think you have multiple?"

"I usually eat a lot of food. I used to eat so much some time ago. I almost thought that I was pregnant, and my weight would increase by a few pounds."

She said as she held his neck tightly, then hung down and looked at the white cheap T-shirt in the bag of her hand. That piece, when she was so poor that she could not afford even a hundred pieces of clothes, she often wears T. Shirt.

She asked lowly: "You are so good to me, almost all the usual pains and hardships are not let me experience. I am almost pampered by you as a glass princess. When I touch the ground, I will break it."

Quietly, the man smiled faintly: "You are by my side, the most need to experience is the pain and suffering of the world."

The season warmed and muttered: "Is this exclusive to Mrs. Me's honor?"

"This is yours, the exclusive season is warm."

The season is warm on the man's shoulder and the corner of his mouth rises.

Exclusive to her?

The woman put her face on the man's face and whispered at his temperature: "So why is it me?"

He did not speak.

"Ink depth."

"Ok?"

In the long street at night, the two have already gone far away, away from the excitement of the night market, but there are still vehicles passing by quickly, quiet and lively distance, as if they were separated by two people, big world, her world Only his warm back.

"You must have quietly looked at me when I didn't know it? Right? How could it be so easy to promise me, how could it always be so good to me!"

The tall and tall man smiled, didn't answer, and carried her on her back.

......

"Back for so long, tired?"

"Well, tired."

"...that made me go down and I was not far from the square."

Not only did the man not put her down, but the hand that was under her was more stable and tighter: "Let's squat, don't move."

"You are all tired..."

"You haven't been idle since you are on this road, and you are tired of talking with you."

"..."

Actually it is too much for her.

......

The two returned home, and the season warmly replaced their shoes, which made them feel a lot faster.

After taking a shower, Mo Jing Shen bowed her head and kissed her face: "warm."

"Ok?"

"My plane will return to Haicheng tomorrow morning, and I will fly abroad the day after tomorrow." After a few seconds, he added a few words: "It will be back soon. You will end the course next week. I will come back directly to T. The city picks you up."

The quarter nodded warmly, and hesitated for a while.

I feel that most of the things I have been busy with in the past are not in China, and it seems that I haven’t heard of Nanheng’s news for a long time. Feng Ling’s mouth has always been very strict. I don’t know what Mo Jingshen is busy with.

"I don't worry if you go back to Haicheng alone. I stayed in the apartment these days. I will wait for me to come back next week, let Feng Ling pack your things, I will pick you up, huh?"

The season is not much asked: "Good."

"Look a little, let Feng Ling follow you, I am not in the country these days, don't let me worry." The man's slender and well-defined fingers played with her hair, low and low: "I am not in the time, don't Then contact the people in the dormitory, ignore the unrelated people, and wait for me to come back."

(End of this chapter)