"What Nan Heng said today is right. Sometimes you can't blame others for being too cold-blooded. You can only blame yourself for not being strong enough at the time." Ji Nuan nestled in his arms and said in a low voice as if by accident.
Ji Nuan was a little drunk tonight. Mo Jingshen looked at her for a long time without saying anything, and carried her back to the villa.
After entering, she still hugged his neck and looked at his handsome face: "I need to work harder... work harder to catch up with you... work harder to support my new life... "
The words "new life" made the man's footsteps pause for a moment, but it was only for a moment. He carried her back to the room, leaned over and put her on the bed.
Looking at the little woman with drunken eyes, he supported her, looked at her, and said calmly: "You are not allowed to drink anymore in the future."
It seems that even if I eat a cake from now on, I have to taste it for her first.
He took back the cake he had promised her before.
"Mo Jingshen."
"Um?"
"I want to be stronger."
“…”
"I want to become very powerful."
“…”
"I want to be strong enough that I don't need the pity and help of others, and can completely control my life. I want to be strong enough not to be afraid of any risks of life, separation, and death. I also want to..."
The man suddenly lowered his head and kissed her, kissing back those grand wishes on her lips.
Ji Nuan was already drunk. After being kissed for a while, she was really speechless, so she simply stopped talking and hugged his neck with her eyes closed.
Until Ji Nuan quickly fell asleep, Mo Jingshen lowered his head to look at her.
…
Ji Nuan woke up in the middle of the night and found that Mo Jingshen was not around. She sat up and rubbed her messy hair. Then she got out of bed and pushed open the study door and the window on the balcony. No trace of Mo Jingshen was found. .
Standing on the balcony and looking down, on the parking lot of Yuyuan Villa, the black Ghost was not parked where it should have been, and drove away at some point.
She had no intention of getting so drunk today, but the combination of the fruit wine in the cake and the alcohol in the juice gave her a headache even after falling asleep.
After standing on the balcony for several minutes and being blown by the cold wind, she still couldn't wake up. She still had a severe headache. She rubbed her forehead, turned back to the room, closed the window, and threw herself on the bed again. She picked up her mobile phone beside the bed and thought about it. I wanted to call Mo Jingshen, but I could only hear a robotic female voice: "I'm sorry, the number you dialed is currently on a call..."
Ji Nuan threw the phone aside. She really had a headache. She grabbed a pillow and pressed it hard on her head, forcing herself to continue sleeping.
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The black Ghost was speeding on the road, and Mo Jingshen called Nan Heng.
The call was quickly connected. Nan Heng was a little drunk now and said in a lazy tone: "I thought that after you sent Ji Nuan back, you and your woman had a lot of sex at home and didn't have time to come out again. "
Mo Jingshen: "..."
He had no intention of leaving Ji Nuan alone at home at this time. The little woman was drunk and talked nonsense in her sleep from time to time. She also had her aunt to protect her body. After helping her take a bath and change into pajamas, he has now He was still sleepy. If it hadn't been like this, Nan Heng wouldn't have really come out without a phone call.
"Why did you go to Qin Siting's place to drink again if you didn't just drink tonight?" Mo Jingshen asked coldly.
In Qin Siting's villa, Nan Heng sat on the sofa, squinting at the bright lights in the villa area outside the window, and then glanced at Qin Siting, who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking gloomy and indifferent, and scolded: " I was afraid that he would lose his mind, so I came over to take a look, and it turned out that he had been stuck in front of the window like a log for half an hour. I suspected that he had become a Buddha and couldn't listen to anything he said."
Mo Jingshen said tepidly: "You really shouldn't get involved in his affairs."
Nan Heng was a little drunk because he had been sitting here and had a few more drinks. He rubbed his eyebrows with his slender fingers and said calmly: "I owe Shi Nian Ge a favor in the United States, otherwise you think I am willing to care about her and Lao Qin’s old fault?”
Nan Heng was someone who liked to meddle in such nosy matters. If Shi Niange hadn't happened to choose his birthday and said he wanted to bring a cake, and Nan Heng wanted to cause trouble to Qin Siting these days, he wouldn't have. It's time to intervene.
He was not even interested in helping anyone, but Qin Siting had been living too lonely and lonely these years. Seeing that he was living like a monk in trance, he didn't like it. He wanted to find something different for his peaceful life. stimulation.
Mo Jingshen said calmly while driving: "Are you still there with him?"
Nan Heng: "He has added a lot of good wine here recently. I drank some more. I'm drunk now. I'm too lazy to move around, so I'm staying here today. Anyway, I'm here to guard the two grown men. We won't let the seemingly pitiful Ling Xuan'er come back and do something while Old Qin is in danger. What's the matter, are you really here?"
Of course, all the newly added wines at Qin Siting's place were made by Mo Jingshen.
Mo Jingshen: "Wait."
Fifteen minutes later.
Nan Heng held a cigarette in his mouth and looked back at the man who appeared in the villa.
Mo Jingshen was dressed in black, as if dyed in the night. He walked in the door and glanced at Qin Siting, who was still standing in front of the window.
Qin Siting put one hand in his trouser pocket and seemed to have no intention of paying attention to the two of them. Even if Mo Jingshen came unexpectedly at such a late hour, he just glanced at the door coldly and looked away with cold eyes. , said nothing.
"How long has he been standing there?" Mo Jingshen walked in.
Nan Heng looked at the tall man approaching in a blink of an eye. He dusted off the cigarette ashes with his sharp-jointed fingers and raised his eyebrows: "I guess he has been standing there since he came back. He was like this when I came here."
"Speaking of which." Nan Heng looked at Mo Jingshen with a mocking smile: "How could you come here so late? Could it be that Ji Nuan was so drunk that he didn't recognize who you were and kicked you off the bed? ?”
Mo Jingshen glanced at him coldly: "Are you very experienced? Are you often kicked by women?"
Nan Heng raised his eyebrows, smiled, held a cigarette in his mouth, picked up the wine on the coffee table and poured him a glass.
Mo Jingshen didn't pick up the wine glass, and looked in the direction of Qin Siting with cold eyes. Qin Siting looked coldly out of the window from beginning to end.
"The down-and-out daughter you brought back was driven away so quickly?" Mo Jingshen looked at his gloomy look and asked coolly.
Nan Heng sat on the sofa and smoked while squinting his eyes and smiling. He also glanced at Qin Siting: "It's clear that he has no interest in Ling Xuan'er at all, but he wants to buy her and keep such a piece of brown candy next to him. The price is just that I don’t want Shi Niange to live a comfortable life. Tsk tsk, why is this necessary? Injuring the enemy by one thousand and hurting yourself by eight hundred... Oh no, it should be hurting the enemy by one thousand and hurting yourself by ten thousand... "
Mo Jingshen said nothing. Nan Heng was about to hand him a cigarette when he received a cold look from Mo Jingshen. Remembering that he had quit smoking eight hundred years ago, he immediately chuckled and put the cigarette on the coffee table. Throw.