Not long after, there was a knock on the door.
Ji Nuan didn't answer, and just sat on the bed, holding her breath and thinking, forget it, this piece of meat is covered with gold foil, it's too precious and difficult to keep, whoever wants to take it away can do it, why not if she doesn't want it
There were a few more knocks on the door, then there was silence for a few seconds, and then a man's plain voice sounded: "Nuan Nuan."
Ji Nuan simply lay down on the bed and covered her face with the quilt, not wanting to hear his voice.
Mo Jingshen knew that she had locked the door from inside, and he turned his hand on the door handle in vain. He said quietly: "Nuan Nuan, open the door."
Ji Nuan remained silent, smothered herself in the quilt, and responded in a silent way.
This woman's temper was rising as soon as she spoke. Mo Jingshen couldn't let her lock him in the room like this, so his tone became much tougher: "Ji Nuan, open the door!"
Hearing his aggravated tone, Ji Nuan suddenly sat up from the bed and resisted the urge to throw the pillow on the door panel: "Don't open it! I have a headache and I want to be alone!"
"Go to the hospital if you have a headache. Why are you locking yourself up? Open the door!" The man's voice was low, and his tone was clearly a few degrees colder.
"Don't open, don't go anywhere, I want to sleep!"
"Ji Nuan!"
"Mo Jingshen, I don't want to talk to you now!"
"Are you going to open the door yourself, or should I open it?"
Ji Nuan remembered that he kicked open the strong door in the basement of the bar last night. He could open the door in many ways, and she really couldn't stop him.
She hugged the quilt and lay still on the bed. She didn't even say anything at all. He did whatever he wanted. He bought the apartment anyway, so he could kick her if he wanted.
It was quiet outside for a while, and Ji Nuan suddenly thought that since he bought this apartment, he probably had the keys to every room in the apartment.
Thinking of this, she suddenly sat up, ran out of bed, rummaged through the table and drawers beside the bed, and finally found the key to the bedroom door in the bottom drawer of the bedside table.
Seeing that the key was not in his hand, Ji Nuan felt relieved, put the key back in the drawer, returned to the bed, and continued to cover herself with the quilt.
I was just feeling angry, but I fell asleep after being stuffy in the quilt for a while.
When she woke up again, it was already evening, the sunset was hanging in the distant sky, and the room was a little dark. Ji Nuan stood up and glanced at the door that was still closed.
Mo Jingshen actually didn't come in.
And there was no sound at all outside.
Is he out? Or was he simply so snubbed by her that he flew back to Haicheng in anger
She slept for several hours, and in these few hours, anything was really possible.
Ji Nuan sat on the bed for a while, listening carefully to what was going on outside. There was really no sound. She suddenly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked to the door and pressed it against the door to listen again.
The whole apartment was so quiet as if she was alone.
Ji Nuan opened the locked bedroom door and slowly opened it a crack. When she saw something seemed to be on the ground in front of the door, she was stunned and couldn't see clearly, so she could only open the door a little more.
The moment the bedroom door was completely opened, like any switch with its own sensor, the lights in the dark room suddenly brightened in the evening, especially the lights in the living room that made the roses on the floor stand out.
The entire living room is covered with roses, and the heart-shaped flower path in the middle is even more unique. There are even twenty-one cakes surrounding the heart-shaped flower path. The first cake is white. , represents the pure white angel at one year old, and then the color of each cake gradually deepens, from white to pink to red, until the last cake, the twenty-first cake, is red, which represents marriage. .
Ji Nuan stood stiffly in front of the door, only focusing on losing his temper and forgetting that it was his birthday today.
What's more, she really hasn't had a birthday for a long time, and this kind of birthday atmosphere is extremely strange to her.
In the whole room, she could only see the path of roses and the huge heart-shaped cakes. She raised her eyes and looked around, but she didn't see Mo Jingshen.
She walked out in front of the door, and just as she passed the first white cake, she suddenly saw a bright firework exploding in the sky directly outside the window.
Ji Nuan stared out the window blankly, taking another step forward uncontrollably. When she passed the second cake, there was another fireworks outside the window.
She walked and watched like this until she reached the last cake. Because it was a heart-shaped route, she walked back to the starting point, at the bottom point of the heart shape. As soon as she reached the last red cake, no more fireworks exploded outside the window. , but facing the window, on the terrace outside the floor-to-ceiling window, lights slowly lit up.
A man in a white shirt stood there, with a fire in his hand and unfired fireworks at his feet.
Ji Nuan was stunned and subconsciously walked over and opened the floor-to-ceiling windows.
"Are you looking for me?" Mo Jingshen looked at her with a calm smile, and used the firelight in his hand to ignite the unfired fireworks.
Until the bright and beautiful fireworks exploded in front of her, Ji Nuan still looked at the man standing in the fireworks. She stood there, motionless.
The entire T city seemed to be shocked by this sudden rain of fireworks, but the person who was actually celebrating his birthday stood there like a fool, with his eyes staring straight.
She didn't know when Mo Jingshen came over. She only knew that the man took her hand, placed a light kiss on her hand, and said softly: "Happy birthday to one-year-old Ji Xiaonuan."
Before Ji Nuan could react, the man hugged her and kissed her forehead: "Happy birthday to two-year-old Ji Xiaonuan."
Ji Nuan: "..."
"Happy birthday to three-year-old Ji Xiaonuan."
"Happy birthday to four-year-old Ji Xiaonuan."
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Her hands, her face, her nose, her eyebrows, her forehead, ears, cheeks, etc. were all kissed by him one by one.
"Happy birthday to twenty-year-old Ji Xiaonuan."
When she was about to turn twenty-one, the man in front of her finally kissed her on the lips. Without leaving, he whispered directly against her lips: "Twenty-one-year-old Mrs. Mo, happy birthday."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly pushed Ji Nuan, who was still in a daze, against the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window. This kiss was not like the previous kisses, but seemed to be full of possession and aggression, locking her firmly between the window and him. Between his chest, the kiss got deeper and deeper, until Ji Nuan came back to her senses and raised her hand to cover his chest, but he resisted it instead, and the tongue that had already invaded penetrated deeper.
Ji Nuan couldn't push him away, so she opened her eyes and suddenly bit his lips. Although the bite wasn't very hard, the man still paused and looked down at her.
Ji Nuan wanted to say that she was still angry, but she really couldn't.
Before she calmed down, she was moved to the point of tears. She didn't want to lose face, didn't she