MTL - The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You-Chapter 2 She seems to have never been so active to him.

Chapter 2, she seems, she has never been so active to him.

Everything was so clear last night...

So she is really born again!

"Sister, we are not saying good. After the brother of Jingshen drank the glass of wine, let me send him to leave the Royal Garden?" Ji Mengran walked behind her, hiding the unwilling question under the tone.

The season warmed back and looked at her sister who often went to the Royal Garden for her stay since she got married.

I didn’t notice the bleakness in the warm eyes of the season, and the dream of the season suddenly complained: “How can you sleep on his bed...”

The season is warm, and the moment is like a smile and a smile: "His bed? Isn't this the wedding room with me?"

"I am anxious for you! Now the plan is upset. You don't know how long you have to leave for divorce!" Ji Mengran instinctively frowned.

The warm season went towards her, watching the very transparent gauze top she wore, and the seductive makeup that she had deliberately made.

The season is warm and faint: "Dream, how to wear so little? Fortunately, I didn't let you leave him last night. If there is anything wrong, I can't explain it to the family."

"Ah? I..." Ji Meng was so careful to hide the guilty conscience: "It was too hot last night, so I changed a thin dress."

“It’s early autumn, is it hot?”

"It's not particularly hot... Sister, since the plan didn't work, I don't think you can pretend to be suicide!" Ji Mengran's inexplicable feeling is somewhat wrong. He cautiously turned the corner and changed the topic directly.

"Oh? Suicide -" The season warmed up the tone.

Looking back now, she began to get engaged with Mo Jingshen. Ji Mengran is like a person. She often tells the dark insider of various wealthy marriages in her ear. She takes various examples of failed marriage in front of her and will not want to marry. The season is warm and scared, and even more afraid of marriage, I don’t dare to be close to the ink...

"How about cutting your wrist? He saw that you would rather die than stay with him. Maybe you will promise your request..." Ji Mengran seems to be a simple suggestion.

"After doing this, there is a risk. If I lose too much blood, no one will save me." The season is warm and eyebrows, and there is no temperature to laugh.

"Oh, what are you worried about? No matter whether the depth of field brother will come back, if there is any danger, I will call the doctor right away!"

The seasons are warm and gazing at the dreams that are only one year younger than themselves.

She did not forget that when she was really cutting her wrist, she was lying in a bathtub full of hot water. She lost too much blood and could not get up. Ji Mengran never asked the doctor to save her, and she did not even inform the ink.

If it wasn’t for the sudden return of Mo Jingshen, she noticed that she had broken into the door and took her out of the bathtub full of blood. I am afraid that the warmth of the season will not live the day of divorce.

Seasonal warm mouth corners have a cold curvature, laughing lazy and casual: "I will consider, but after all, I didn't sleep last night, I just want to rest."

I heard the words that I didn’t sleep that night last night, and the dream of the season disappeared from the bottom of my eyes. I bit my lip and said, "That... you must think carefully, I will come back to you tomorrow."

"Okay, I won't send you."

The quarter-warming station was in place, and the figure of Ji Mengran disappeared into sight.

A quiet room.

The warmth of the season looked at the wedding room that had remained in her memory, and the hand gently stroked it on the soft quilt, which seemed to have the temperature left by the ink depth.

Everything can be restarted.

Still divorced?

of course not!

In her previous life, she had no city, was juggled by the most dear, and the marriage broke down. Her father died tragically, lost everything, and was imprisoned.

In this world, she not only has to be the wife of Mo Jingshen for a lifetime! It is even more important to recapture your own dignity and everything, and will never be manipulated again!

But the biggest problem now is -

She remembered that after the last night, Mo Jingshen rarely returned to the Imperial Garden. The last time she saw him was the day she woke up after she committed suicide. He arranged the divorce agreement to the bed as she wished. Committed to leave her world forever.

That indifferent look, she is still unforgettable.

The season is warm and the hand is raised.

The man of Mo Jingshen is an endless love when she is pampered with her. When it is cold, it is definitely an iceberg that is difficult to melt.

How can she get the ink scene back?

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In the evening, the assistant to the president, Shen Mu, saw the seasonal warmth that suddenly appeared in the company, and hurriedly greeted him.

"Miss Ji, how come you come here?"

The season is not in a hurry to correct the other party's title, after all, she has repeatedly refused to allow anyone to call her Mrs.

She looked around and asked, "Is he at the company?"

Shen Mu knows that she is talking about the total ink, that is, I don’t know if this little ancestor is running into the company to find ink.

"Ink is in a meeting and it is estimated that it will take more than an hour to finish."

"Nothing, I will go up and wait for him."

Was brought to the president's office, the warmth of the season to the Shen assistant thank you, walked in alone.

This is a very modern office, spacious and comfortable, furnished very simple, but hidden in the luxurious atmosphere of the visual effect, the most striking is that the 270-degree half-view floor-to-ceiling windows, transparent and bright.

Today's Mo Jingshen has not yet returned to take over the family business, not the president of the Shine Group.

He established this technology company a few years ago and monopolized the domestic network technology resources in just three years, from the 50 million financing in the year to the current market value of 2 billion US dollars.

Today's Mo Jingshen is the president of the famous Mohs Group in the business world. What is more, after four years, he is the president of Shine's global region, how he dominates the legend of the business world.

The season warmed for nearly an hour, and there was no trace of ink depth.

She didn't have a rest last night. This day, she was also digesting her own rebirth. Now the eyelids are gradually unable to support...

Ink Jing Shen returned to the office and saw such a scene.

The warm, thin dress is lying on a black leather sofa, with his eyes closed, and the white face is fascinating in the dim light of the office.

I noticed the gaze that I was paying attention to, and the eyes of the warmth of the season opened my eyes, but instantly fell into a pair of black scorpions that were as cold as the night.

She immediately sat up and raised her eyes to the man who stood in the office in indifference.

He is as long and straight as she remembers, the elegant suit shirt, the legs wrapped under the trousers are slender and straight, the body is perfect and impeccable, and the value is also handsome and arrogant.

"You are back..." The quarter warmed up and stood up.

"Yeah." Mo Jing Shen faintly sighed, went to the desk.

The warm-up action was not considered by the brain, and the subconscious was busy with the past, and he took his arm forward.

This action not only makes the ink scene deep, but even the season warms itself, this hand is not, not accepting it is not...

She seems to have never been so active to him.

Mo Jingshen looked at her white hand in his arms. He slowly and firmly pulled his arm from the warm hands of the season, and his voice was as cold as the clear spring: "Is there something?"

(End of this chapter)