Ji Nuan stared slightly, and the next second, he had already kissed her.
"Why do you kiss me now?"
"Just a kiss?" Mo Jingshen said with a slight smile and a hint of teasing.
Isn't it going to happen again
Could it be that feeding her just now was just to help her build up strength
After a kiss, he finally let her go, put his palm on the back of her head, pressed it against her forehead, and stared at her.
"Mrs. Mo once said that no one can attack your man." He lowered his head to admire the glistening between her eyebrows, and watched with satisfaction as she looked a little confused and infatuated by the kiss: "On the contrary, no one dares to attack you. I will never be polite to Mrs. Mo’s idea.”
“…”
Mo Jingshen actually has such a domineering side, but he doesn't seem too deliberate.
Moreover, this man's domineering nature did not make people unhappy, but made her instinctively want to express her position immediately.
Originally, the problem between her and Sheng Yihan was just Sheng Yihan's unilateral issue and had nothing to do with her.
Ji Nuan stared at him, suddenly took the initiative to hug his shoulders, raised her head, and kissed him hard on the lips. Under the man's dark and turbulent eyes, she said sincerely: "Okay!"
A good word, sincere, as if she wanted to entrust the entire small world she secretly kept in her heart to his hands.
Mo Jing lowered his eyes and pressed her directly onto the bed. Ji Nuan fell back and looked at the man on top of her.
The clear and gentle man was the president of the Mo family who was difficult to approach in front of others, but at this time, he was as sexy and good-looking as a hot and seductive evildoer.
There is no other like it in the world.
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On the other side, until the dinner was over, An Shuyan did not wait for Mo Jingshen to come back.
Everyone in Haicheng knew that Mo Jingshen was a cold and rational person, but it happened that such a man who was never emotionally involved made an exception for Ji Nuan.
Early in the morning, An Shuyan met Mo Shaoze at the stairs of the Wangting Hotel.
"Uncle Mo." An Shuyan nodded politely to him.
Mo Shao looked at her and asked in a serious voice, "You look so bad and you haven't slept all night?"
An Shuyan smiled slightly: "I went to bed, maybe I slept too late, and my complexion doesn't look very good."
"What have you seen and heard in China these days, is it the same as last night? Is Depth of Field serious about that Ji Nuan?" Mo Shaoze's eyebrows were a little gloomy.
An Shuyan hesitated for a moment, said nothing, but nodded slowly.
Mo Shaoze first raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction, then narrowed his eyes coldly, showing no anger or authority.
After a moment, Mo Shaoze said in a deep voice: "In that case, do you still want Mrs. Mo's identity?"
An Shuyan was silent for a long time, took two deep breaths, and looked a little persistently: "Uncle Mo, what you should ask me is, do I still want Mo Jingshen as a man?"
Before Mo Shaoze could speak, she spoke in a slight but firm tone: "My answer is, I want it."
Mo Shaoze looked at her sharply for a long time, and finally waved to her: "Okay, I understand, you go back and rest."
An Shuyan nodded respectfully to him: "Thank you, Uncle Mo."
After finishing his words, he turned around.
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When Shen Mu delivered the phone, Ji Nuan was drying her hair in the bathroom. The whistling wind was so loud that she only knew that Shen Mu had delivered her bag and Mo Jingshen's things.
When she dried her hair and walked out, Shen Mu was outside the door and respectfully whispered to Mo Jingshen: "Okay, Mr. Mo, I understand."
Mo Jingshen signaled that he could leave. Shen Mu nodded, smiled politely at Ji Nuan, and turned to leave.
"Both of us didn't bring our mobile phones, how did Shen Mu know we were here?" Ji Nuan glanced at the figure who was walking towards the elevator, and asked casually when Mo Jingshen closed the door.
Mo Jingshen glanced at her lightly and pointed to the landline phone in the room with his chin.
Ji Nuan reacted belatedly, took her bag, and found the set of clothes she had worn before changing into a dress in the car yesterday. However, she only had the clothes inside, and her coat was still left in Sheng Yihan's car. .
She hesitated to mention the words Sheng Yihan. After changing her clothes, she discovered that her phone had been out of power since last night. She took out the charger from her bag and placed the phone on the bedside table.
As soon as I charged it and turned it on, several text messages sounded.
The top line that popped up on the screen was from an unfamiliar number.
[have a good rest]
It's a very ordinary four words, but it's so concise that there's not even a punctuation mark.
Ji Nuan stared at the four words and paused with her finger on the screen. After a long time of confusion, she guessed who it was. She clicked on the photo album on her phone to find the diagnosis record of Xia Tian that she had taken before. There was a page with notes about Xia Tian's attending physician. student’s mobile phone number.
Sure enough, it was Sheng Yihan.
Over the years, she and Sheng Yihan had a tacit understanding of each other and ignored each other. Even if they passed each other in the hospital, they would look like strangers the moment their eyes met. He was his orthopedic surgeon and she was her Mrs. Mo. People who had nothing to do with him suddenly came back into her sight as if they had ulterior motives.
what is the reason
Because he is about to return to the Sheng family justifiably? Because one of the four major families in Haicheng will own the battle
Is he really... as she has seen before, with a monstrous ambition hidden under his handsome appearance
Mo Jingshen had called the company. When he turned back to the window, he saw her thoughtful expression and asked, "What's wrong?"
Ji Nuan raised her head and paused for a moment when her eyes touched the man's overly gentle and perfect face that was illuminated by the sun. The expression on his face remained calm, but his fingers quickly deleted the text message that should not have appeared: "It's nothing."
Mo Jingshen looked at the woman beside the bed and narrowed his eyes.
The little woman clicked on the screen of her mobile phone very quickly. He only glanced at it briefly, stepped forward with his long legs, and went over to take her mobile phone.
Ji Nuan wanted to reach out and snatch it back, but she retracted her hand because of the man's dull expression.
That text message has been deleted, and the unread text message Mo Jingshen sees at the top is from Xia Tian, three in a row.
[My warmth! My little heart was shocked and I have been unable to sleep for several days! That Dr. Sheng is so handsome! After being in the hospital for so many days, I actually didn’t know how good-looking he was! ]
[Are you really familiar with Dr. Sheng? Does he have unidimensional autism? Otherwise, why is he usually so cold? He doesn't say a word of unnecessary nonsense and can freeze people half to death just by looking at him. For the sake of his face, I forgive him for being an iceberg! ]
[Ah, I still can't sleep! Also, Dr. Sheng’s facial features are very well-proportioned, and the bridge of his nose is very straight. Doesn’t it mean that a man’s nose is directly proportional to his nose? This iceberg looks polite in his white coat, but he can't hide his big, lively and good nature at all! Woohoo, I'm so excited, I really want to sleep with him! Nuannuan, since you and he have known each other before, haven't you ever had feelings for Dr. Sheng? ]
Seeing Mo Jingshen's calm expression, the air around him dropped significantly by several degrees.
Ji Nuan caressed his forehead.
Ruined!