MTL - The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You-Chapter 11 Just a famous Mrs. Me? Oh?
Chapter 11 is just a famous Mrs. Me? Oh?
The sky is getting darker.
The warm season holds a newly bought thermos cup with a fragrant bone soup and walks back to the hospital.
At the beginning of the street lights, a limited edition black Gust passed.
Shen Mu’s gaze glanced out, and suddenly he said with amazement: “Mu Zong, is that Miss Ji?”
The sight of Mo Jingshen was removed from the company on hand, and the deep black scorpion suddenly looked in the direction of Shen Mu -
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When the warm season comes out again from the hospital, it is already eight o'clock in the night.
Just about to go to the parking lot opposite, the corner of the eye is seeing a luxury brand store on a street in front.
A dark gray shirt in the window looks great. It is like a high-end big-name men's classic in France. Even after ten years, it will never be outdated. The color is extremely calm and low-key.
If you wear it on the body of ink, you must be especially suitable for him!
Moreover, he seems to have never bought anything for Mo Jingshen, not to mention a shirt, even the wedding ring at the time of marriage, the elders of the Mohist family chose to choose, and they did not even look at it.
The more I think about it, the more I feel that I have been treating him for a long time, and the warmth has gone straight into the store.
Just walked in, the clerk inside saw her dress, and now she greeted her eyes.
"Welcome, Miss, do you want to choose a shirt or a suit? Do you want to buy it for a boyfriend?" The clerk asked with enthusiasm.
"Shirt." The warmth of the season turned and turned to the direction of the window, looking at the one she had just looked at outside.
The clerk followed: "Your eyes are really good! This is the new style that was brought back from Paris yesterday afternoon. This shirt is a 300s ultra-high-density high-density fabric. It is soft and comfortable, and is the best in shirt fabric, and..."
There was a man and a woman in the fitting room. I just tried to get the clothes ready to check out. The tall and enchanting woman looked back and saw the warm season.
"Hey, isn't this Miss Ji?"
Hearing the voice, the season warmed and turned to look at the eyes, the man beside the woman also looked back.
Seeing the two people, the season warmly faded away from the line of sight and said to the clerk: "On this one, the size of the men with a standard body size of 188 can be worn, please help me to check the size carefully, don't take the wrong."
"Good!" The clerk happily turned around and opened the list. The warm eyes looked at other places and wanted to find a suitable tie.
The woman who was neglected over there turned her eyes: "I can really wear it! It seems to be a tall lady who is on the outside. It is actually an illegitimate daughter! It is still an illegitimate daughter who occupies the nest!"
Said, the woman looked back at the man who was cold and raised his eyebrows behind him: "Right? Tianyuan? At the beginning of the season, the family almost married your Korean family. As a result, Uncle Han had a foresight and refused to let you marry such an illegitimate woman. Otherwise, this season Missy is now your wife."
Han Tianyuan is a well-known swaying son of Haicheng. He used to covet the warmth and shape of the season.
But the season warm did not give him face, arrogant and awkward, no less let him shame.
The love of the son of the family has gradually become a target for the warmth of the season. Since the warm season, he is more interested in hearing the scandal of Miss Ji.
The woman is still chattering: "And, there are generations of Mohism who have been in politics from politics. Whether it is power or prestige, it is definitely one of the best in the country. How can we actually treat an illegitimate daughter as a wife?"
Han Tianyuan had a rare opportunity to satirize the season warmly, and suddenly he smiled and said: "It’s a good thing. If it’s not the ink stick, the Ji family wants to hold the thigh of the Moh family. She can’t enter the door of the Mohist family.”
"I heard that this season has not appeared with Mo Jingshen for so long after marriage. It is estimated that it was already 'into the cold palace'. Is it just a famous Mrs. Me? Oh?" The woman sneered at the intention Looked over.
"Miss." The clerk worried that the warmth of the season was directly affected by the feeling of being affected. The list of the hand should fly, and the bag was wrapped up. "The clothes have been installed for you. Are you swiping or billing? ?"
The warmth of the season did not take the eyes of the two people from beginning to end. I still didn't talk. The woman suddenly came close: "Miss Ji is very wide, so a shirt has 160,000 pieces. Can you afford it?"
The quarterly warm finally glanced at her, faintly said: "The original mental retardation is not completely stupid, even a few zeros behind this price can be counted clearly."
This woman has some impressions, her name is Zhou Wei, her family is good, her character is more than her own. She doesn’t know where she knows the secrets of Jijia, and often keeps the season warm as an illegitimate woman. Things are spread in celebrities.
Seasonal warming is certainly not an illegitimate woman, but Jijia does not really only have her two daughters, Ji Mengran, which is what her dad did when she was young. Everyone in the season has long been secretive about these things, no one dares to mention and.
Zhou Yi, who was shackled into a mental retardation, sneered at her for a long while. She taunted: "Is this card sure you can brush? Are you not frozen before you marry into the Mohist family? Do you want to buy it with me and Han Shao?" It’s only 160,000! Miss Ji doesn’t have to be too polite with us!”
The warm face is unchanged, but my heart is sinking. She did forget this!
In order to prevent her from escaping from marriage, her father froze the card under her name.
"Mr. Tang Tang, after getting married, it became the water that the family splashed out. Not only the private property under the name was frozen, but even the card could not be used! It would be laughable to say that going out would make people laugh!"
Zhou Wei’s voice is getting bigger and bigger, for fear that others don’t know that the big lady of Ji’s family can’t even brush for 160,000.
Han Tianyuan followed the mockery: "It seems that there is really no money? If Miss Ji is not happy after marriage, I don't care about your married status. It is worse than this. I will help you out this money. You will sleep with me for one night. how about it?"
"What to say! When I don't exist, you?" Zhou Hao just smirked his expression, and immediately glanced at him with a disappointment.
Han Tianyuan is still a pair of slings: "Your grandfather's money is blown by the wind? I can't sleep, let her sleep with my brothers for one night, and 160,000 nights, Miss Ji is afraid. This is the most expensive in the sea city!"
Zhou Hao suddenly laughed, full of excitement: "Yes right! This sale is good! How about Miss Ji? Do you want us to pay for you?"
"Two sentences in this sentence, I don't know if you are a part-time singer." The season is not angry and laughs: "Look at your temperament is also suitable for the monkey show on the stage ~"
Zhou Yi proudly lifted his eyes: "Is there a fart in such a high posture? I really thought that a illegitimate woman in my district could turn a phoenix into a phoenix? If it is not the halo of the family, you are in which kiln. I still don’t know what to call!"
The season is warm to hear this, laughing lazy and casual, slowly lengthened the tone: "Miss Zhou, you have dropped out of school at the age of fifteen years old, have been at home in various bars, and have countless men who have slept. You said If there is no aura of surname Zhou, now it is called in the kiln, should you or me?"
Zhou Wei’s expression was pumped.
(End of this chapter)