"Why don't you turn on the light..." Ji Nuan muttered softly.
"What do you think?" Mo Jingshen was wearing dark blue home clothes, but his imposing manner did not diminish at all.
"How do I know?" Ji Nuan replied without fear of death. After saying that, she buried her head, as if she was afraid that Mo Jingshen, who had a bad birthday, would hit her next second.
What made her even more guilty was the equipment she was wearing under her clothes.
Just after returning from socializing, she was forced into the rest room by Xiaoba and Xia Tian to change clothes in the company.
Then he came back wearing the same outfit he bought during the day, just wrapped in a white cashmere coat.
When Ji Nuan was changing clothes, she was already wailing inside.
Who can tell her why this sexy underwear has a collar
Why is there a bell on the collar? !
These two women! Deduct wages! ! !
She stood in front of the mirror with a red face. She tied the bell around her neck in grief and anger, and then wrapped her neck tightly with a thick scarf to ensure that it would not make a jingling sound when walking.
But to be honest, I just feel bored now.
The slippers made no sound on the wooden floor, and she could only see Mo Jingshen's slender legs walking toward her with dangerous steps.
"A week ago, you specifically reminded me of my birthday. It's rare that I remember this day clearly and come back early, but this is the birthday you want to celebrate for me?" Mo Jingshen stopped ten centimeters away from her. A slightly hoarse voice sounded above her head, filled with a hint of anger, and she knew his current expression without looking up.
It should be very bad.
Yes, it was true that she specifically said a week ago that he was about to celebrate his thirtieth birthday. Mo Jingshen said that he rarely celebrated birthdays and didn't need to do anything, but she also said that he had to celebrate his thirtieth birthday, so he It was rare that I wrote this down.
She was the one who consumed almost all twenty-four hours of this day in the blink of an eye.
"I..." Ji Nuan wanted to retort, but was pushed back by Mo Jingshen's body that was getting closer: "Well, it's my fault. The company has a party tonight, so..." She had better admit her mistake obediently. After all, today The birthday boy is the biggest.
However, when Ji Nuan decided to lower his head and admit his mistake, Mo Jingshen stared at her neck for a long time.
She felt that President Mo Da was stunned for a few seconds, and glanced at the tight cashmere coat wrapped around her with an unclear look. He finally turned sideways and let her into the room.
The air conditioning was turned on in the room, and the warmth even made her feel a little hot. She subconsciously wanted to take off her coat and scarf, but thinking of the outfit inside... She swallowed and decided to stay calm and not take them off.
She shouldn't wear these clothes!
She must have gone crazy to be encouraged by Xiaoba and Xia Tian to wear something like this.
Mo Jingshen closed the door and went to the kitchen to pour two glasses of water. The food on the table was already cold. He obviously had no intention of letting her eat it. He came over and sat next to her and handed the water to her. She was still wearing such a thick coat and scarf, and asked calmly: "Aren't you hot?"
"Not hot, not hot, cold, ha... haha."
He touched her cheek, which was redder due to the heat, and raised his eyebrows. Just as he was about to say something, Ji Nuan subconsciously reached out and covered his mouth: "I'm fine, really!"
Warm breath hit her fingers softly.
After being married for so long, Ji Nuan realized that it seemed that since she took the initiative to hook up with Mo Jingshen after her rebirth, it seemed that this man had always taken the initiative. No matter in anything, even in bed, he would always take the initiative. It is to be in a dominant position.
It was the first time she had done such a thing, which inevitably made her feel a little guilty.
As soon as her hand touched his lips, she was about to take it back, but the man put his hand on hers, moved it to her lips and kissed her softly, then let her go.
Ji Nuan looked at his handsome face in trance. She was even a little dazed. How could such a good man, coveted by so many women, become her man
"What are you thinking about?" He squeezed her hand and saw her staring at him in a trance. He used a slight force on his palm to bring back her wandering thoughts.
"I'm thinking, there's only a little time left before midnight, what can I do to make up for your thirtieth birthday." She spread her fingers apart and interlocked with his, and his long, well-jointed fingers were on hers. His face felt even hotter.
He clasped her hand and looked at her face. He did not speak, nor did he accuse her of coming back too late. Just when Ji Nuan thought he wanted to say something, his other hand suddenly hugged her He held her in his arms: "Just go home safely. If you don't come back, I'm afraid I will send bodyguards to your company to search for people."
This man was really worried about her safety all the time, and he had no intention of pursuing her for not celebrating his birthday.
Ji Nuan lay in his arms, tracing the lines on his clothes with her fingers, closing her eyes and feeling his steady heartbeat, and said softly: "What can happen to me, unless someone covets my beauty again?" .color."
The man chuckled.
There was fine snow falling slowly outside the window, and the room was as quiet as a dream.
... But this dream mirror.
It's so hot!
The clothes and scarves that were too heavy for indoors made it more and more difficult for Ji Nuan to breathe. Her eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist. Even Mo Jingshen who was so close at hand was a little blurry. She turned slightly. He lowered his face and rubbed his eyes, trying to rub away the fog, but it had the opposite effect, and his vision became increasingly blurry.
Mo Jingshen noticed her movements and raised his eyes to look at her increasingly red face: "What's wrong with you?"
For Ji Nuan's somewhat reddened skin, the slight coolness of his palms was really comfortable. She rubbed it subconsciously. When she heard his words clearly, she suddenly thought of the clothes she wore specially for him. Lima started from He bounced up on his legs: "Ah, it's okay, I'm going to wash my face!"
After saying that, she immediately carried it and slipped into the bathroom.
In the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the bathroom, a woman wrapped in a thick coat and scarf was reflected, her face was blushing, and her dark and clear eyes looked a bit bright.
She tugged on the scarf, hesitated for a moment, then untied it and put it into her bag. The bell on her neck made a crisp sound as she moved. Listening to the sound, she sniffed and blinked in the mirror. , I feel that this is really two different feelings from that time when I kept ogling in the mirror when taking wedding photos. One was just for taking pictures, and the other was... for real...
Mo Jingshen was standing in the living room. When he heard the movement inside, he walked over and opened the bathroom door.
As a result, Ji Nuan, who had already taken off her coat, was standing inside and was about to walk out when the two of them met head on.
The sound of the bells on Ji Nuan's body was particularly clear, and the sound made her feel particularly ashamed. The blush on her face had not gone away, and the moment she caught the man's gaze, she said: "Happy birthday..."