Ji Nuan nodded and gave Shen Mu a reassuring gesture: "I did not drink, and my driving skills are fine. I can take him back."
"Then how did you get here? Your car..."
"My colleagues in the studio are all here, and the car keys are also left with the assistant. They will drive my car back, it doesn't matter."
"That's good. I'll leave first, please, Mrs. Mo."
Until Shen Mu turned around, stopped a taxi on the side of the road and hurried away. Ji Nuan stood next to the black Ghost, looking at the black door with a cold light in front of her. After thinking about it, she walked around to the driver's seat. Over there, I opened the car door and got in.
After entering, she smelled a strong smell of alcohol. She turned her head and looked back, and saw Mo Jingshen sitting in the back row with his eyes closed. She didn't know whether he was asleep or too drunk to open his eyes.
It was not that she had never smelled alcohol on him before, but it was the first time it was so strong. Moreover, she had never seen Mo Jingshen drink too much. He had too much self-control and never indulged himself too much. .
Ji Nuan looked at the clothes he was wearing again, the black shirt and trousers. Her observation was correct that time. It seemed that since he woke up from a two-month sleep, he had indeed always been in this black color. Look. It becomes increasingly cold and difficult to approach.
While he kept his eyes closed, as if he hadn't noticed that someone had changed in the driver's seat, Ji Nuan started the engine and was about to drive away when suddenly the man's deep voice sounded: "Shen Mu."
Ji Nuan didn't make a sound, nor did she stretch her head to look back. She only raised her eyes and looked through the rearview mirror. She saw the man with his eyes closed, frowning sternly as if he had drunk too much and had a headache.
"Give me water." His tone was hoarse and cold, but he still didn't open his eyes.
Ji Nuan lowered her eyes and looked for water in the car until she saw a new, unopened bottle of mineral water on the door of the passenger seat. She reached out and picked it up, handing it back.
Mo Jingshen opened his eyes slightly. There were no lights on in the car, and it was very dark when the lights around the car came in. The moment he raised his hand to take the water, he glanced at the white and slender hand on the water bottle. He paused for a moment with his fingers and eyes, then quietly took the water, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip, then closed his eyes again and leaned back on the chair without saying anything.
Feeling that he didn't notice anything strange, Ji Nuan retracted his hand and put it on the steering wheel, restarted the engine, and drove the black Ghost away from the parking space in front of the club.
She drove very steadily. After all, she was no longer a novice on the road. The man sitting behind him was very quiet and did not say another word. Ji Nuan looked back with the rearview mirror and saw that Mo Jingshen had his eyes closed, as if sleeping. On fire.
The car passed by the Mo Group fifteen minutes later, and Ji Nuan continued to step on the accelerator without hesitation, without even planning to stop.
When passing by Olan International, she hesitated. Her first thought was to take this man back to Yuyuan. After returning to China, he really didn't go back to Yuyuan, so she felt it was necessary to take him home.
But she was afraid that if he woke up, Mrs. Chen wouldn't be able to bear his anger, so she hesitated and turned the car into Olan International.
When the car stopped, Ji Nuan unbuckled his seat belt, turned around and saw that he still hadn't opened his eyes, so he opened the car door and got out of the car, then walked around to the back, opened the back door, and reached out to pat him lightly. .
The man closed his eyes and remained motionless, smelling heavily of alcohol.
Ji Nuan patted him again.
Not reflected.
Really asleep
Ji Nuan simply reached out to hug his arm and pulled him out of the car. After the man got out of the car, his entire body weight fell on her. She held him with some difficulty while reaching out her hand. He closed the car door, then staggered all the way to help him into the elevator of the underground parking lot.
She finally got into the elevator, but because of the man's height, length, and perfectly healthy body and weight, she, a woman of only about 90 pounds, was completely unable to stand. In the end, she could only lean against the wall of the elevator and bear the pressure of the man. With the weight pressing down on her in this direction, the man's head hung on her shoulder, and his breath smelling of alcohol brushed against her neck.
After being pressed like this for a while, Ji Nuan poked his head out to look at the numbers on the elevator. He remembered that he hadn't swiped the elevator card or pressed the floor code yet, and it was still on the negative floor. He pushed him hastily: "You let me go first." I'll press the password..."
She pushed for a long time, but didn't push. In the end, she could only hold him with some difficulty with one hand, and stretched out the other hand. After barely pressing the password, she quickly retracted and used all her strength to support the man's heavy and tall body until she reached the elevator. After stopping on the floor where he lived, Ji Nuan forcefully helped the person out of the elevator.
When Mo Jingshen hugged her in the past, he easily picked her up around the waist every time, but when she held him, it was as if he was holding a stone, so heavy and so tall! She couldn't hold it in at all!
After finally opening the door, Ji Nuan helped the man in. Ji Nuan dragged him staggeringly all the way, fearing that he would fall to the ground, and helped him to the sofa and asked him to sit down on the sofa.
Seeing the man sitting on the sofa like this, Ji Nuan raised her hand and rubbed her wrist, which was already a little sore from trying to support him. She turned around to close the door, then changed her shoes, and went to the shoe cabinet to get men's shoes. He brought over his indoor slippers and squatted down to help Mo Jingshen change out of his leather shoes.
After working for a long time, Ji Nuan was sweating all over. Ji Nuan's face, which had been a little white because of the illness before, was now faintly red.
After getting rid of her shoes and turning on the air conditioner, she stayed by the sofa and looked at the motionless man leaning back on the sofa, deep in thought.
She successfully brought him back...
Then, what should she do now
When people were sober, they would not talk to her about anything. Now that they were drunk like this, it was even more impossible to talk. At most, they were in front of her, where she could touch and see.
She couldn't touch this man all night while he was drunk just because she hadn't touched him for so long, right
As soon as this thought popped up in her heart, Ji Nuan twitched her mouth with a chill. Seeing the man leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed and raising his hand to rub his eyebrows, she simply turned around to find hangover medicine. Looking back at the sofa from time to time, I saw that he had been sitting there with no intention of getting up and leaving, and then lowered his head to continue flipping.
After finding the medicine, he boiled water, then washed the white towel with cold water, wrung it dry, and quickly walked back to the sofa to wipe his face.
As a result, as soon as she walked over, she saw the man put down his hand on his eyebrows. There was a hint of drunkenness in his black eyes, but he was more sober. He sat there and looked at her calmly.