"If you're not in a good mood, just go out and relax. It doesn't matter if you don't drink. Just relax." Seeing the stalemate between the two of them, Bai Wei simply smoothed things over: "Women, you have to be worthy of yourself in everything. Don't think too hard about anything. Go out. It’s better to take a walk, it’s much more comfortable than holding it in your heart.”
Ji Nuan tied her shoelaces with her head down and said nothing, but it was obvious that she was indeed holding back.
Feng Ling was probably getting closer to Ji Nuan, and she gradually felt the same way about many things. Even though she remembered Mr. Mo's instructions and instructions, she really felt that Ji Nuan's current mood needed to be expressed.
She has indeed been holding it in for a month, and today an emotional switch was triggered.
"Then go, I'll accompany you. Don't drink anymore. You've already had three cans." Feng Ling sighed.
…
However, it turned out that Feng Ling underestimated the waiters and waiters who sold drinks in places like Qing Bar.
Even though Bai Wei and Ji Nuan were determined to only want a fruit plate and a bottle of fruit wine with a very low alcohol content, they still couldn't stand the recommendations of these people and ended up buying several bottles of various foreign wines that were said to be fruit-flavored. It's blue. It looks like a fruit-flavored wine, but the alcohol content isn't particularly low.
One can imagine the result of mixing several types of wine together.
With Ji Nuan's drinking capacity, he was leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed and motionless within an hour.
Feng Ling went to help her, while Bai Wei sat aside and sighed: "No wonder Ji Nuan said someone at home wouldn't let her drink. It turns out her drinking capacity is too bad..."
"Drinking is one of her weaknesses. Don't laugh at her when she wakes up tomorrow. Otherwise, with her recent mood, she will easily be broken into pieces." Seeing Ji Nuan's drunken appearance, Feng Ling said half teasingly and half helplessly. He helped her up.
Bai Wei also had a teasing smile on her face: "Is this a relationship problem for her? Ha, I've seen it all too often. Women who usually have a lot of authority in the workplace are so convulsive when they encounter relationship problems. I I understand, and I will never laugh at her."
Feng Ling stopped talking to her and helped Ji Nuan to turn around and walk out.
Ji Nuan was really drunk, and it was the first time she was so drunk. She was like a puddle of mud and had to be supported by Feng Ling to stand still.
This Qing Bar is a bar on the ground floor. You need to take an elevator to get up. As soon as Ji Nuan was helped to the elevator door, Ji Nuan covered her heart and leaned her head on Feng Ling's shoulder with a sad look on her face. Said: "I have never seen... a man with such a temper..."
Feng Ling: "..."
"If he doesn't want to care about me anymore, don't come to T city!"
Feng Ling: "..."
"He came to T city and still ignored me. I called him, but he didn't answer! He didn't answer! He must have been sitting in a certain car at that time!"
Feng Ling: "..."
"If you can, just have a fight! If you treat me so coldly, you really think that because I always feel that I am in the wrong, I will be so soft-tempered and hold him back, right? Does he think he is Tathagata Buddha? Thinks that I, Ji Nuan, is the palm of his hand? The monkey inside can't jump out in this life, is it all under his control? I tell you, I jumped out in my last life!"
Feng Ling: "..."
Feng Ling couldn't pay attention to Ji Nuan's incoherent drunken words now.
I could only watch silently as the elevator door opened in front of me for half a minute, and my scalp went numb as I looked at the tall and tall man inside.
Ji Nuan found that the elevator door was open, but Feng Ling had not yet pulled her in. She squinted her eyes and vaguely saw a man standing inside.
She squinted her eyes and took a closer look. Feng Ling subconsciously helped her in. Ji Nuan still staggered and almost fell into the elevator. Feng Ling hurriedly grabbed her: "Mrs. Mo..."
However, while being supported, Ji Nuan raised her eyes and looked at the man in the elevator.
From this distance, the face in front of me is truly outrageously handsome.
Did she really drink too much? The man who had clearly refused to pay attention to her before, nor saw her, nor answered her calls, seemed to be standing in front of her now.
Ji Nuan looked at the man in front of him who was as tall as a jade tree. He had stern eyebrows, a tall nose, and a handsome and perfect silhouette. His lower body was still in black trousers, straight and slender, and he was wearing a pure white shirt. The buttons are not fully buttoned, and the collarbone is faintly exposed. It is sexy and has an aura of abstinence, which is fascinating.
He just stood there, cold, dignified, and distant.
When Ji Nuan just kept staring at her drunkenly, the man just raised his eyelids indifferently, and lightly scanned the coat Ji Nuan was wearing, and finally stopped on her face.
The eyes were too dull, deep and calm, just looking at her.
Ji Nuan's coat was put on by Feng Ling when he pulled her up from the sofa. Now it looks a bit messy. Her hair is also loose, and the hair is tangled around her neck, making her skin look even more messy. Her skin was fair and delicate, and the alcohol on her cheeks was much redder.
"Mr. Mo." Feng Ling helped Ji Nuan with some embarrassment. Unexpectedly, it was his first time to indulge with Ji Nuan, but Mo Jingshen directly caught him on the spot.
It seemed that Ji Nuan's every move was always in Mo Jingshen's eyes. No matter where Ji Nuan was or what he was doing this month, he would still know it even if Feng Ling didn't report it.
The man stood in the elevator coldly and said nothing.
"Mrs. Mo's mood has been depressed for a month. She finally waited for you today, but your attitude brought out all the pain she had suppressed in her heart. I think about her drinking today..."
Feng Ling was explaining, but Ji Nuan suddenly turned to look at Feng Ling, tilted his head and looked at her and said unhappily: "Feng Ling... why don't you pretend to be a man again... I started from Mo Jingshen's Wuzhishan How about marrying you after I jump out? Anyway, you are so handsome and good at skills... Otherwise, the two of us can just make do... "
Feng Ling: "..."
In an instant, Ji Nuan was "thrown" directly into the arms of the man in the elevator by Feng Ling!
She was unsteady on her feet and bumped her nose against the man's chest. She immediately frowned in pain and raised her hands to pull at the man's clothes. She grabbed the corners of his clothes with both hands. She barely stood still and then raised her hands to rub them. He rubbed his nose and turned to look at Feng Ling: "Feng Ling, why are you pushing me..."
Feng Ling looked at Ji Nuan who was really drunk and unconscious. Her back tensed because of Mo Jingshen's unhappy and cold eyes. She lowered her voice and said, "Mrs. Mo, if you are drunk, shut up quickly." Close your eyes and go to sleep and stop talking."
"Am I drunk?" Ji Nuan looked at her with an inexplicable expression, tilted her head forward, leaned directly into the man's arms, and murmured in a low voice: "Maybe I am really drunk... No wonder. I feel like this person looks so much like Mo Jingshen... I'm afraid that everyone I see now will feel like Mo Jingshen... Ha... I'm drunk, drunk, really drunk... "