The man in front of her was staring at her, his deep black eyes gleaming with a smile. The smile was sexy in a different way, like a malevolent evildoer who caused trouble in the world. His Adam's apple rolled, and he bowed his head and kissed her lips again. Covered up.
There was no further entanglement, but he licked her lips inch by inch, and the ambiguity filled the air.
Finally letting go of her lips, he held her waist to prevent her from turning her head away, and said in a low voice: "I'm angry because I have to celebrate birthdays. If I don't explain this birthday to you clearly before midnight, , don’t I have to be charged with another groundless crime?”
Ji Nuan looked at his innocent look and was so angry that she pushed him: "I'm not that unreasonable!"
"Yes, you are very reasonable. Yesterday you staged a heroic rescue of a beauty, but you dare to shut me out today, huh?"
"That's because you're not honest with me!" Ji Nuan forcefully slapped away his hand that was touching her face. She was obviously moved, but she still had to hold her breath. She couldn't tell what kind of expression she was looking at now. Her expression was probably a little distorted, and she didn't bother to hide it.
But she was no match for his strength. Ji Nuan had already been brought into the floor-to-ceiling window by him. Before the window was closed, she tried hard to push his hand away, but the man put a knife in her hand.
Ji Nuan: "..."
"Cut the cake, or just cut me, choose one." Mo Jingshen's tone was calm, but his eyes were looking at her lightly, clearly having all her little thoughts in his eyes.
“…”
"Aren't you still angry? Where do you want to cut?" He came over, leaned in front of her face, and looked at her expression: "The door has been closed, and I have been holding in my anger for a long time. Instead of you being alone here There's a cold war there, why don't you cut me a few times? I saw that you were very neat when you cut last night, do you want to continue to vent today?"
Ji Nuan held the handle of the knife tightly and glared at him.
The feeling of a punch hitting cotton is really painful!
"Who said I want to have a cold war with you? I'm not that boring." Ji Nuan suddenly turned around, picked up a cake on the ground and cut it. Then she picked up the cake and put it on the table next to her. She cut it several times without eating a bite. He picked up another one and continued cutting without looking up at her again.
Mo Jingshen stood aside and looked at her. He felt that she was cutting the cake with the same strength as him. The "bang bang" sounds meant that she was indeed in a bad mood.
He didn't say anything, then picked up the cake and handed it to her for her to cut.
After cutting one, hand it to her.
After cutting for a long time, Ji Nuan was tired. In a blink of an eye, there were still a few intact ones on the ground. Mo Jingshen looked like he was working hard and took another one over and handed it to her.
She stood there, holding the knife covered in butter in her hand without moving. The man looked at her with a calm look on his face, and there was always the indulgence that belonged to her only in his eyes.
For a moment, Ji Nuan suddenly didn't know what she was angry about.
He had obviously explained it and told him clearly that even if his life could not be regarded as a blank piece of paper, no woman had ever left any traces on it that she should not have. This was already obvious enough, she What else do you want him to say
Ji Nuan didn't know how she could compete with him.
Is it because of his past in Los Angeles that has been provoking her? Does this count as a successful provocation by the other party
She suddenly stroked her eyebrows. She didn't think about whether her jealousy was really unreasonable. She threw away the knife and went directly to the bathroom to wash her hands and wash off all the cream on her hands.
The doorbell rang outside the door. Ji Nuan slowly washed her hands and saw Mo Jingshen going to open the door.
Nan Heng walked in and saw the mess on the ground and Mo Jingshen's white shirt that was more or less stained with cream. He scolded in a cold voice: "Did you just go through a cream war? Or should you just do it like this?" What new poses have been unlocked on Duo Cakes?"
Before Ji Nuan had time to think about why Nan Heng suddenly came to T City, his words made her ears burn.
Mo Jingshen glanced at Nan Heng, then looked at Ji Nuan, who was still standing in the bathroom and washing his hands, and spoke in a warm and ordinary voice: "My body is covered with cream. After washing, go back to the bedroom and change clothes."
When Nan Heng looked at the gauze on Ji Nuan's head and the slightly red and swollen half of her face, his eyes were not so ordinary.
"You struck so harshly, didn't you crush the turtle's life on the spot?" Nan Heng sneered, but his expression was obviously much colder.
Ji Nuan paused for a moment, then glanced at him lightly. Could it be that Nan Heng came here because of those underground bars
Or, is it related to that person in the United States
"Before I could take action, I was already killed by Feng Ling." Mo Jingshen's extremely cold voice interrupted Ji Nuan's thinking, and he looked at her again: "Go back to the room and change clothes."
That man was not only crippled by Feng Ling, but Ji Nuan almost killed him with his own hands. Wasn't it even bloodier at that time
Ji Nuan knew that Nan Heng was in the arms business, and he also knew that he had some serious connections with the black and white gangs. Nan Heng came here probably because those who were dealt with last night were a group of people from the underground bar in T City. Man, maybe there is some connection between them.
Ji Nuan really didn't want to hear anything about those people last night. She glanced at them, wiped her hands, and went straight back to the bedroom.
Seeing Ji Nuan walking into the bedroom with cakes and messes all over the floor, Nan Heng always felt that Ji Nuan seemed to be a little angry today. Although she didn't say it, there was still a lot of movement when she closed the bedroom door.
Nan Heng raised his eyebrows and looked at Mo Jingshen with a half-smile in his indifferent eyes: "What's wrong? Did you save her from losing her temper?"
Mo Jingshen ignored him, casually unbuttoned two buttons on his shirt, and said calmly: "What's going on over there in Los Angeles?"
"What's going on? Isn't it obvious? Mr. Su locked up her precious granddaughter at home because of your pressure. Su Xueyi was just manipulated by that person and dared to come to the country to cause trouble. , You are indeed brave enough, but you don’t know what kind of forces the Su family is relying on." Nan Heng spread his hands: "But then again, are you really willing to give up? That person was the one who was there when you were still seriously injured. I have guarded you for a whole year..."
There seemed to be an undercurrent surging in the air, and Mo Jingshen's usually gentle face showed a sharp edge, and his tone was cold and unchanging: "Isn't it possible that my father had intervened and placed such a person next to me when I was unconscious? , I can’t even admit my savior’s mistakes, otherwise how do you think she would have the chance to protect me for a whole year?”
Nan Heng's eyebrows suddenly jumped sharply, and he looked in the direction of the door that Ji Nuan had just closed, and then looked at Mo Jingshen's cold face, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Could it be that person who accidentally saved your life? Is your little girl Ji Nuan? Then the Su family and your father... Damn it, does my mother know some terrible secret... "