The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 233: His eyes were too deep and intense, imprisoning her tightly against the wall

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"Thank you?" Mo Jingshen looked at her in a low and indifferent tone: "Who are you talking to?"

"With you." Ji Nuan held the water bottle and said nothing, then took a sip of water and answered calmly and truthfully.

He didn't say anything more, but when Ji Nuan was about to walk away from him and walk out of the kitchen with the mineral water, he suddenly hugged her directly and pushed the woman forward who was careful not to spill the water because she was holding it. , forcing her directly against the wall opposite the refrigerator.

Seeing that the man was angry at her words, Ji Nuan was convinced that he was not really as indifferent as he appeared to be. He could control her emotions and her happiness and anger indifferently. It turned out that this man was not always in control. So calm.

It turns out that he is also a mortal, and he also has his emotions and emotions.

She raised her eyes and looked at him with the same expression: "What are you doing? Nan Heng and Feng Ling are both outside."

"They wouldn't dare to come in even if I gave them a hundred courages." Mo Jingshen's voice was as cold as ever: "Repeat what you just said, who are you saying thank you to? Ji Nuan, who am I?"

Ji Nuan's face remained as normal and her voice was flat: "You used to be my husband, but then suddenly we didn't contact you for a whole month. Who knows who I am?"

Mo Jingshen raised his eyebrows: "Your attitude before and after drinking was basically the same except for being rude, so you don't intend to give any explanation for the fact that you hid your drinking from me?"

"Why should I explain?" Ji Nuan looked at him calmly: "What I should guard against is not the question of whether to drink or not, but my heart, right?"

She couldn't recall everything she said that night after she was drunk, but a few words were still memorable.

She knew that it was difficult to wait for him to show up, and she knew how difficult this month had been, but she just couldn't let it go, even if there were some wrong elements in it that came from her.

But she just can't put on a smile now.

After being cold for a month, she was literally in an ice cellar.

A faint smile gradually appeared in Mo Jingshen's eyes. He looked at her serious expression, like a disobedient kitten. She was obviously very soft and waiting for him to touch her, but she still had to make a hard and forbidding gesture. With such a look, he lowered his head and moved towards her lips: "What? Are you still so unreasonable when you are sober?"

Ji Nuan was about to move away, but the man had already kissed her, but he only kissed her on the lips and moved away. When she looked at him, he removed the hands that were originally on her shoulders and supported her. On the wall behind her, eyes stared down at her.

"Why are you still angry? It's been a month and you haven't figured it out yet?" The man stood under the light of the kitchen, his long shadow shrouded in front of her, blocking most of the light, looking down on her.

"How dare I be angry? If I lose my temper, I can be ignored for a month. If I were angry because you didn't answer the phone, for such an unreasonable reason, I'm afraid you would have to draw a clear line with me directly, right?" Ji Nuan She glanced at him coldly: "Don't stand here blocking me, let me go out."

As she said this, she was about to push him away.

As a result, her strength was always in vain on this man. She pushed a few times but could not make him move at all. Instead, he looked at her with deeper and deeper eyes.

She simply looked away from him, frowned and said, "Feng Ling is still injured. I don't want to tell you anything about..."

"Not answering the phone? Or that you stubbornly wanted to save face and hung up after only ringing once?" Mo Jingshen stared at her face and said in a low voice: "I just arrived in Hainan that day. City, I had contacted the subsidiary in advance, and there was an emergency meeting. After leaving T University, a company car came to pick me up directly. I put my phone on silent mode. When I picked up the phone after reading the company documents, I saw the two of you. Missed call."

Ji Nuan didn't speak, her eyes were still unkind.

"That's interesting to say." The man put his hand on the side of her neck: "This whole month, the first time you called me, you hung up after just one ring. The second time you called me, it was already a month later. I didn't answer, so you just went to drink to drown your sorrows. If you think about it carefully, you are indeed living a very cool life. You can be so open about whether you are happy or unhappy, and even the reason for going to drink is so perfect and impeccable."

As soon as you hear these words, you can tell that they are deliberately sarcastic. Although the sarcastic meaning is not deep, it is also an ironic mockery.

But it hit her vital point again.

Ji Nuan was speechless for a moment. Nan Heng and Feng Ling were still outside. She really didn't want to make any noise here, and the two of them had been in the kitchen for long enough, so it was necessary to go out first.

She was about to raise her hand to push him again, but the man didn't let go: "If you have any grievances, just say it. Don't hold it in your heart. Just say it."

His eyes were too deep and intense, imprisoning her so tightly against the wall that she couldn't escape or avoid him.

Ji Nuan looked at Mo Jingshen who was so close, and remembered in a daze how she had been unable to touch him or feel him for a month. She gritted her teeth and said, "Didn't I just say what I said? How could I dare to have any resentment?" When it comes to my temper, I'm not as bad as you, and when it comes to cruelty, I'm not as cruel as you."

As she spoke, she leaned further against the wall. Even though the distance between her and him was only a few millimeters, she still had to move further away, but she was still in his arms.

Mo Jingshen looked at her, and then at her subconscious resistance to getting closer to him. His eyes were indifferent, and he didn't give her a chance to further distance himself. He lowered his body even further, depriving her of her sex with an absolutely oppressive posture. Freedom, closer to her lips, said in a deep voice: "If you calm down, I will let you calm down. One month is a long time? Didn't you say before that you would separate from me for three months and have a so-called Long distance relationship?”

Ji Nuan: "..."

A month is not a long time.

But a month without seeing or hearing from him was really, really long, so long that she doubted her life.

Ji Nuan couldn't hold it in any longer. She had already talked about it anyway, and there was no need to suppress it anymore. She suddenly said: "Even if what I said that day may have touched your bottom line, you are not happy with my dissatisfaction with you." Trust me, but you’ve been gone like this for a month, and this month you’ve just left me alone, feeling completely at ease?”

"I didn't leave you alone."

"Then why have you been without news for a month?"

"I took the time to resolve a past that shouldn't exist."

solve

Past

Although what he said was not particularly direct, Ji Nuan roughly understood it.

A month ago, when she questioned him about the so-called fiancée, he said that he would deal with it.

So it turns out he was going to...

Ji Nuan stared at him, and the hand that had been holding the water bottle suddenly relaxed. Mo Jingshen quickly took the water bottle that she almost missed and put it on the cupboard at arm's length.