Qin Siting: [I've been putting up with your avatar for how many days, but I haven't changed it yet? ]
Mo Jingshen glanced at Qin Siting's tone of voice that seemed to be particularly disgusting, but did not reply.
As a result, Qin Siting sent another message: "I'm really not telling you that using Ji Nuan's photo as your profile picture is too obvious, right?" ]
Mo Jingshen replied expressionlessly: [Do you have any opinions? ]
Qin Siting: [Of course I have no objection, but I doubt Ji Nuan will have any objection. Is she just tolerating your increasingly shameless side? ]
Mo Jingshen stared coldly at Qin Siting's mocking words.
Suddenly I remembered that a few years ago, Qin Siting said on the phone that if Mo Jingshen ever wanted to find Ji Nuan but couldn't find him, he would stab him in the heart one by one and let him have a taste of it too. It hurt so much that I had nowhere to say what it felt like to be stabbed by my brother.
Mo Jingshen still didn't reply.
However, a few minutes later, Qin Shandao sent a screenshot of the WeChat chat.
The screenshot content is the chat history between Qin Siting and Ji Nuan two minutes ago.
Qin Siting: [Today you asked about gastroenteritis, who has gastrointestinal discomfort? ]
Ji Nuan replied in seconds: [A friend. ]
Qin Siting: [Return so quickly? Isn't it time to take a rest? ]
Ji Nuan: [I just took a shower and was lying on the bed looking at my phone. I will go to sleep soon. ]
Qin Siting: [Didn’t you go to Beijing on a business trip? Not with Mo Jingshen? ]
Ji Nuan: [No. ]
Qin Siting: [(laughing) Very good. ]
Mo Jingshen's face gradually became indescribably gloomy as he looked at the several messages Ji Nuan replied in almost seconds on the screenshot.
Qin Shangdao: [You have kidnapped everyone to the capital city, and you haven't settled it yet. I think Ji Nuan has probably given up on his feelings for a long time, and doesn't love you at all. You might as well just let it go. Let her find another man to marry, and you will be the one to let go first anyway. (smile) (cute smile) (laugh)]
Seeing that Mo Jingshen still didn't reply, Qin Siting had some hunch and casually sent an emoticon. Sure enough, the reply turned into an exclamation mark indicating that he was not the other party's friend and needed to be verified by his friends.
Tsk.
Mo Jingshen, who is as calm and composed as a god when faced with trouble, also has a day when he becomes angry.
It seems that he was right.
Think about Mo Jingshen's current situation, and then think about the scene when he saw Ji Nuan standing in the hospital corridor in Los Angeles like a wandering ghost.
Although the person who is being punished now is his brother, it is really inexplicably refreshing.
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Ji Nuan had a very good sleep this time and felt very solid. When she woke up and opened her eyes, it was already around eight in the morning. An invitation in the morning was for about ten o'clock, which was nearby, so she didn't Too anxious.
I got up and picked up my phone and took a look at it. After a quiet night, I put the phone down, took a shower, changed clothes, combed my hair and put on makeup.
After finishing everything, he was about to go out when Xiao Hu called.
"Mr. Ji, the itinerary you arranged this morning is almost up. Can I drive you there?" Xiao Hu's tone was a little tentative. After all, Ji Nuan stayed in another hotel last night, and now he doesn't know what happened to Ji Nuan. What is the situation
"No need, my place is very close to the place. It's only a few stops by subway. I'll take the subway there."
Xiao Hu: "Okay, then tonight you..."
Xiao Hu originally wanted to ask Ji Nuan if she wanted to go back to Shengtang Hotel to stay tonight. After all, the night she changed hotels, Mr. Mo stayed in her room all night and has not come out yet.
As a result, before Xiao Hu could say these words, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the door next to him opening. Mo Jingshen was still wearing the same outfit as last night, but there were no wrinkles on his body. He looked like he hadn't slept all night, and he didn't have any wrinkles after he came out. He spoke and looked at him calmly.
Xiao Hu immediately choked back his words, and briefly told Ji Nuan a few words about the next few days' schedule before getting ready to hang up. However, just before hanging up, he suddenly heard Ji Nuan say: "If it's convenient, could you please take the time to deliver my suitcase tonight? After all, my computer and other things are in the suitcase."
Xiao Hu didn't know whether he should agree or not, so he answered vaguely and hung up the phone.
Then he raised his eyes and met the calm eyes of his boss: "Mr. Mo, Mr. Ji just said that she would take the subway to her workplace today..."
Mo Jingshen didn't speak. Although he hadn't slept all night, the fatigue on his face was not obvious. His eyes were cold and clear, and he didn't say a word.
Xiao Hu felt that the atmosphere seemed a bit oppressive, so he immediately smiled to relieve his embarrassment and said: "The traffic jam in Beijing is quite serious. If you are not driving by yourself, it is indeed more convenient to take the subway."
He looked at the man whose expression remained unchanged, thought for a moment, and then said, "In addition, President Ji asked me to deliver her suitcase tonight. President Mo, do I... want to deliver it to her?"
"Send it away." Mo Jingshen said in a calm voice. Before Xiao Hu could see his boss's face clearly, he had already turned around and returned to the room.
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That night, when Ji Nuan returned to the hotel from outside, she saw that her big suitcase had been delivered by Xiao Hu and was placed at the front desk on the first floor of the hotel. When the staff saw her, they took the initiative to push the suitcase over to her.
However, it was not just the suitcases that were delivered, but also Mo Jingshen who was already waiting in the hotel VIP lounge.
When he learned that Mo Jingshen was here, Ji Nuan didn't say anything. He went to the VIP lounge under the guidance of the staff. When he walked over, the door in front of him was opened by the staff, and Ji Nuan walked in.
Their eyes met, Mo Jing's deep black eyes fell directly on the woman's face. Seeing Ji Nuan pushing her own suitcase and walking in with such a casual attitude, he didn't look away for a while.
Ji Nuan glanced at him indifferently, not surprised that he would appear here, but her eyes just swept over him as if nothing had happened, without making any pause.
The staff walked out sensibly and left the space to them, but the huge room fell into silence for no reason.
Ji Nuan gently held the suitcase's lever in her hand and casually glanced at the environment of the lounge. Mo Jingshen's gaze on her face showed no emotion, but he never moved away.
She suddenly turned around and met the man's deep eyes unprepared.
They stared at each other for a few seconds.
She smiled: "Mr. Mo."
Mo Jingshen raised his eyelids faintly. After the woman escaped from his circle, her tone began to have that alienating sound effect again. These days, he often made her angry and yelled at Mo Jingshen. The cuteness and cuteness of the full name were overwhelmed by the sense of distance emanating from her bones.
The feeling of being stabbed in the heart by knives last night has faded, but Ji Nuan obviously has no intention of explaining why she ran away from him and ignored the message he sent. It all seems so natural.
Her hidden cat claws are indeed very sharp once exposed.
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(The meat is almost cooked, but it needs to be slightly stimulated to make it sour~)