However, before she could find a topic, Mo Jingshen, who had been sitting there silently with his eyes closed, already spoke.
"Let's talk about the divorce when we return to Haicheng. There's no need to mention it here." He didn't open his eyes, but said to Ji Nuan in an indifferent voice.
Ji Nuan's face turned pale: "Why do we have to divorce?"
The man opened his eyes at this moment, but his eyes were indifferent, without any warmth, cold and dark.
"Didn't we divorce?"
"But we are not divorced now. Those past events are all in the past for me. I only recognize the present." Ji Nuan looked at him and said firmly: "I will not divorce."
The man looked at her coldly, his distant and indifferent eyes like cold thorns.
Ji Nuan's hand slowly clenched and she suddenly asked, "Did you...did you really marry another woman later on?"
She didn't dare to ask whether it was An Shuyan, Ji Mengran, or anyone else... Just such a probing question had torn her heart into pieces, and it was almost incomplete.
The man's dark eyes looked at her, and a hint of sarcasm gradually burst out: "What do you think?"
These four short words made Ji Nuan's heart freeze to the core.
Is this an admission or just a simple mockery of her
She couldn't understand these four words.
Just like Mo Jingshen was like this, she couldn't understand it at all.
Originally, this man was not a simple person, but now he is even more unfathomable and difficult to fathom.
After a moment of silence, she slowly clenched her hands on her legs and insisted: "I will not divorce, Mo Jingshen, whether in the United States or back to Haicheng, I will never divorce."
The man looked at her coldly and said nothing. At this time, the car door had been opened. When Ji Nuan looked at him again, she saw that he had closed his eyes and rested again. It was obvious that he had no intention of talking to her about such a useless topic. Time is wasted in verbal disputes.
Don't you even want to say unnecessary nonsense to her
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Los Angeles, Mo family.
It was already noon when we arrived at Mo's house, and the servants had already prepared lunch.
No one else followed, and they were the only family when they got out of the car and walked into Mo's house.
Ms. Wanzhu was in a good mood all the way and entered the door carrying shopping bags with the servant.
"What you are eating in the hospital these days are either hospital meals or takeaways from nearby hotels. It has been a long time since you had a good meal at home. Eat quickly." Wanzhu said as he handed the shopping bag into the kitchen. Instructing the people inside to wash the purchased ingredients, she found time to go in and do it herself in the afternoon.
Afterwards, Wanzhu looked back and saw Ji Nuan standing at the dining table, seemingly waiting for their elders to sit down first, so she smiled, walked over and sat down, and motioned for Ji Nuan to sit next to Mo Jingshen.
Ji Nuan glanced at Mo Jingshen before sitting down, and saw that the man was just sitting there silently, his eyes not falling on her side. Since he said he wouldn't mention divorce in the Mo family, he probably didn't plan to talk to her now. Keeping a too obvious distance, she hesitated for a moment and sat down next to him.
But the dining chairs were so close together, and the body was only about half a meter apart, but it seemed like ten years had passed. She was surrounded by someone she could never reach in her entire life.
The servant brought the prepared lunch to the table.
Ji Nuan took out a bowl of the qi-tonifying and blood-replenishing medicinal meal specially made by the servant for her and Mo Jingshen, and placed it in front of Mo Jingshen. The man only glanced at it but did not take it.
"Depth of field, help Ji Nuan get some chicken soup. Her body needs to be replenished. Even after she returns to Haicheng, she will ask Mrs. Chen to make chicken soup for her every few days. It's best to have black chicken soup. It's good for women. Very complimentary!" Wan Zhu said while giving Mo Jingshen a wink.
Really, this boy loved his wife so much before, but after two months of sleeping with him, he seems to have become emotionally slow. Not only is he no longer enthusiastic and doting on Ji Nuan, he even has chicken soup so close to his hand. Not even a bowl for Ji Nuan.
Mo Jingshen didn't seem to hear. Ji Nuan smiled and said to resolve his embarrassment: "I haven't drank. I've drank a lot in the past few days. You've almost eaten my mouth. Isn't there more tonight? I Let’s drink what you made tonight.”
"This kid has such a sweet mouth. Do you want to drink what I cook? Then mom will make more for you tonight!"
Ji Nuan nodded, picked up a piece of fish tofu that was very close to his hand, and put it into Mo Jingshen's bowl.
Before Mo Jingshen's chopsticks could be lifted, the moment their chopsticks collided, Ji Nuan saw that the fish tofu fell directly into his bowl and was about to take his chopsticks back.
As a result, the man suddenly put down the chopsticks in his hand without leaving any trace, and said calmly: "Bring another pair of chopsticks here."
Ji Nuan: "..."
A minute later, she watched the man use his new pair of chopsticks to pick out the fish tofu she had just picked up, but did not eat it.
Only then did Wan Zhu and Mo Shaoze clearly realize that there seemed to be something unusual between the two of them, but they just thought that the young couple might have some awkwardness. This kind of couple is awkward, and they quarrel at the end of the bed. They didn't worry about or get involved in the matter. They simply didn't ask a single question during the whole process. They just smiled and asked them to eat more and replenish their bodies.
After that, Ji Nuan was sensible and stopped picking up food for Mo Jingshen. She ate some in silence and then put down the bowl, unable to eat any more.
"Why do you eat so little?" Wanzhu asked.
"It's already a lot." Ji Nuan indeed had no appetite to begin with, and now his appetite was even worse due to his mood.
"Looking at how thin you have become recently, even though I persuaded you to go back to Mo's house to rest in the days before Jing Shen woke up, you still ate very little every day. Seeing how you couldn't eat or sleep well made me feel bad. Now that Jingshen is fine, why do you still eat so little?" Wanzhu said as he put some more food for Ji Nuan: "Good boy, eat more, you won't be able to lose weight like this."
Ji Nuan had no choice but to eat a little more, but she couldn't eat any more, so she put down her chopsticks after taking a few more bites.
Mo Jingshen got up to answer the phone. Ji Nuan was sitting at the dining table and was about to get up when Wan Zhu suddenly asked in a voice that only she could hear: "Did you quarrel with Jingshen?"
Ji Nuan paused and shook his head: "No."
It would have been better if it was just a quarrel, but now Mo Jingshen might not even bother to quarrel with her.
Wan Zhu had obviously seen that Mo Jingshen was so good to Ji Nuan a while ago. Now he was suddenly treated so coldly. Although Mo Jingshen felt that it was a bit strange to be so cold in front of his wife, she still comforted Ji Nuan: "Don't be too impatient." Keep it in mind, there will inevitably be friction between husband and wife, be patient, if Jing Shen bullies you after returning to Haicheng, just call me and I will fly over to make the decision for you."
If Ji Nuan talked for a while, tears would almost come out. Her tear glands have never been so developed in such a long time. But many times, her eyes are sore and her heart hurts, but she can't cry, so she can only cry. Manju smiled.