Chapter 570 is noble and cold, and the words such as gold

In the warm season, he pushed his hand on her waist and even used his nails to lick him.

Not only did Mo Jing Shen not put it, but she tightened her tightly, and then the man’s voice was faintly passed over the head: "The season is warm, I have already let you, are you still coming?"

When the season warmed up, he raised his eyes and squinted at him. He was afraid that Xiaohu could hear it. He simply said with a voice that only Shen Jingshen could hear: "You were not satisfied with last night? Now I can't let me sit alone for a while? What are you holding? ?open!"

The man's face is heavy and heavy, and his voice is shallow and reveals a few low smiles: "Who told you that I was only satisfied last night?"

The warmth of the season has already been raised, and even the suspicion that this man is not the trend of the ink that she had known before, suddenly began to itch, grinding his teeth: "What do you want? Isn’t it enough for you to bully me late? Do you still want to...”

He sneered and laughed, meaning unclear and seemed to point out: "Men bully women, never need to use the kind of reluctant comfort last night, you just can't move you in a special period, rely on I sleep in my arms, don't pick things up, huh?"

"..."

What the season warmer wants to say, the face of the man Qing Jun suddenly magnified in her sight, realizing that he was going to kiss him in the car, her eyes were coming out quickly, suddenly leaning back, and then quietly Looking at the little Hu who was driving, I saw Xiaohu still sitting there and never looking back. Even the eyes were unbiased and I didn’t look back at the rearview mirror.

Really conscious...

I don’t even want to ask for personal help.

Ink Jing deep understands the bottom line of the warm season, how to ridicule her in private, but this is in the car, and there are outsiders, if he is too much, her temper is estimated to be stinky for several days.

After all, his kiss did not fall, but the appease took another shot at her waist: "Are you sure not to sleep for a while?"

The final choice of the warm season was pushed in his arms again. When the man no longer forced her to release her hand around her waist, she stepped back and leaned directly on the back of the back leather chair. Close your eyes and plan to sleep like this.

Then she really fell asleep like this.

It is estimated that it was a little bit of effort when I just made a profit back and forth. It is estimated that the sleepiness last night was finally attacked.

She finally fell asleep very quickly, so that after she fell asleep, she didn't need Mo Jingshen to marry her again. Her head went straight to the side and pillowed to the man's shoulder.

......

Two hours later, Xiao Hu stopped the car. Although the warmth of the season was asleep, the car suddenly stopped, and it was not like the feeling of traffic jam. It was obviously a stable stop where she was subconscious. She opened her eyes. At this moment, her head changed her position when she was asleep and did not continue to rest on the deep shoulders of the ink. She only blinked and looked out the window, and went out at eight o’clock. Now It was eleven o'clock at ten o'clock, and the sunshine of this time was blazing.

She blinked at the window and was about to ask if it was. When she turned her eyes, she slammed into the man’s eyes. It seemed to be warm and warm, and she did not hurry to urge her to wake up and get off. Patiently waiting for her to wake up naturally.

Fortunately, she is more sensitive, wakes up when she stops, or she doesn't know what time to sleep in the car.

"Come on?" She avoided the man's gaze and asked.

"Come on, arrived, Ji Zong, you slept for more than an hour. It seems that in the past few days, you really didn't have a good rest in the hotel. Recently, you will always sleep in the car." Xiaohu said very inappropriately. One sentence.

After I finished speaking, I realized that I had just said something. I suddenly looked through the rearview mirror and looked at the warmth of the season and the deepest cold eyes of him. Xiaohu’s scalp was numb.

Dead and dead.

He really didn't deliberately ridicule, but instinctively felt that the quarterly total should have not slept well last night.

Do you want to explain one sentence?

But the eyes of the ink are so fierce, he still should not talk.

Xiao Hulian went straight to get off the car.

The warmth of the season raised her hand and sorted out the hair that had just been a little messy because of her sleep. The long hair of her shoulder and shoulders was tied into a clean pony tail behind her head, mainly for business trips. I don't care about my hair every day as I usually do at home.

"When is there a time to enter?" she asked as she arranged.

"Eleven o'clock, there are fifteen minutes to get to the time, don't worry." Mo Jing sits quietly on her side, watching the little woman raise her hand to take the hair ring down, bite it, then use two The hand quickly went to the look of the hair.

After hearing the time, the warmth of the season is not anxious. She puts her hair well, then opens the bag, and takes out a lipstick that is not too dark in color but is also suitable for light makeup. It is smeared on the lip and turned in the bag. When looking for something to make up, the man saw the phone in her bag.

"The phone is ringing when you are asleep, is there a message?"

"Is there?"

The warmth picked up the phone, and after sliding it, I saw a few eyes. There was no text message. There were only a few messages from Xia Sweet in WeChat and photos taken by the baby. Xia Tian became a baby after giving birth. The madman, every day, the photos of various children are sent to a circle of friends, and there are still more to send a few more to the season.

Two more were sent by her secretary and I said something about the company.

The warm season only swept two eyes: "Well, it is the WeChat sent to me by Xia Tian."

The man’s deep eyes stared at her: “WeChat?”

The warm season just had to put the phone back into the bag, and suddenly turned to look at the man: "You don't know what happened in those years? Then you can't be unclear what is popular in the past few years. WeChat is amazing. ?"

The man is expressionless: "I am in the United States, I have no contact with domestic things."

Seasonal warmth: "..."

Also, this thing is especially popular in China in the past years. Weibo WeChat and other things have almost replaced the QQ and other social software in previous years, but in foreign countries, there are not many people. It is only popular in some Chinese circles and in China.

No matter which stage of the ink depth of field is only able to send some information with her, but it is also limited to some serious things, even a good morning good night has not been sent, he is more cherished for others.

Therefore, it is normal for him not to use WeChat. After all, even if his staff members have helped him register for WeChat, he is pretending to be deprecated in the style of his noble and cherished words, and he has never touched it.

The warm season picked up the phone again, and when he gave him back to WeChat in front of him, he said casually: "Do you need me to help you get a WeChat?"

(End of this chapter)