Chapter 105: Mo Jingshen, You Can't Rely on My Good-Natured...

Ji Nuan suddenly took a step back, with a serious expression of "I want to keep my distance from you", and he was in a hedgehog-like state, trying to step back again.

Mo Jingshen glanced at her: "Will you take a step back and try?"

"..."

Ji Nuan didn't say a word, turned around and stuck to the elevator wall, drinking when he was drinking, and when he was drunk, he was like a gas bag.

After getting out of the elevator and entering the room, Ji Nuan slipped directly inside, still insisting on keeping a distance from Mo Jingshen.

Mo Jingshen raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, and then looked at her expression again, staring at her with black eyes, slowly unfastening the expensive and delicate cufflinks, and said in a low voice: "You are drunk, I will not follow you. Comparing, come here."

Ji Nuan stood by the window with eyes full of alertness, leaning against the curtains as if she felt a little safe.

"I'm not drunk!" she exclaimed.

"I asked you to come here." Mo Jingshen interrupted her in a deep voice.

Ji Nuan leaned against the curtain, clutching the fabric of the curtain tightly, his eyes fell on his toes, and he emphasized in a low voice, "I said that if you are not drunk, you are not drunk, Mo Jingshen, you can't rely on my good temper, even if I want to be quiet. It's not allowed to find a place to stay for a while, and I..."

"Are you good-natured?" Mo Jingshen half-smiled.

Ji Nuan: "..."

Is her temper not good enough now?

"Aren't you drunk?" He sneered again.

Ji Nuan: "..."

No matter, she's not drunk anyway!

"Okay, since you're not drunk, let's talk about tonight's affairs." Mo Jingshen approached in a low and cold voice.

Ji Nuan saw him approaching, and he subconsciously stuck to the window behind him.

"You take another step back, and the unsecured window will open. This is the eighteenth floor. Do you want to fall?" He spit out the words that were still warm.

Ji Nuan's heart skipped a beat. Just now, she felt that there was a cool breeze behind her. When she turned around, she saw the beautiful bay window behind the curtains. It wasn't closed securely. wind.

She was silent for a while, stretched out her hand and pulled the window inward, and when she closed it completely, she suddenly felt that the man's refreshing smell was gradually approaching.

Ji Nuan turned her face away and didn't look at him.

Seeing her clearly intending to continue ignoring his posture, Mo Jingshen's perfect jawline tightened. The next second, her wrist was directly restrained by him and pressed against the floor-to-ceiling bay window behind her.

Ji Nuan realized the strength of his oppression, and looked up at him in shock, stepped back, and leaned completely against the glass behind him.

However, just when she subconsciously wanted to struggle, the man's cell phone rang suddenly—

The melodious bells rang one after another, and you didn't have to guess to know that the dinner party was not over yet. Whether the call was from An Shuyan or Mo Shaoze, it had nothing to do with her.

"Your phone is ringing." Ji Nuan reminded.

Mo Jingshen was still staring at her as if he didn't hear him.

Ji Nuan was covered in hair when he saw him, stopped after seeing his phone ringing a few times, and continued to shout after a few seconds, she simply raised her hand and touched his coat, took out the phone and saw the display on it. It is a string of numbers that are not stored in the address book.

But Ji Nuan also recognized that it was An Shuyan's number. She only saw it once that night, and she remembered this string of numbers with a woman's instinct.

She wanted to look at him without a smile, and handed the phone to him: "It's your secretary An."

Mo Jingshen coldly pushed away the phone she held in front of him, and even when Ji Nuan stared at him, he took the phone away from her and threw it mercilessly behind him.

With a sound of "Bang!", the phone fell heavily on the slightly reflective golden tile floor, and the ringing that had been ringing abruptly stopped.

Mo Jingshen is the kind of man who doesn't need to show an angry expression at all, just a cold look can make people fear.

Although Ji Nuan was not afraid, it was still because of the moment when the phone landed.

And my mind went blank for a while.

"My secretary An?" He sneered: "Who gave her the qualifications?"

Ji Nuan regained his senses, and looked over his shoulder to the broken mobile phone on the ground.

Although it wasn't the one she bought with her before, she still couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"I'll say it again." His eyes fell on her face, and the words fell into her ears clearly: "You are not awake now, and there is no need for us to quarrel. We will talk when you wake up tomorrow, be obedient. ,Um?"

His eyes were obviously cold, and he was obviously dissatisfied, but after all, he slowed down his voice because of Ji Nuan's eyes, so as not to scare her.

...

Ji Nuan had a lot of alcohol smell in that clean bar before, and it didn't smell good, so she went to take a shower.

Because I didn't want to face Mo Jingshen for the time being, it took a long time to get out of this bath.

She wrapped the towel tightly around her body, and put a bathrobe over the towel to make sure she was tight from head to toe, and walked out of the bathroom.

He glanced around the room and saw no figure of Mo Jingshen.

Did he go back to the dinner party again?

Ji Nuan slowly pulled up the bathrobe on her body, walked to the window, and opened the window. The thick bathrobe could barely withstand the cold night wind outside the window.

It was very late at this time, and the corridors of this hotel were quiet and no one was walking back and forth. It was quiet outside the window, only the occasional passing car lights passed by. The bright lights of a sea city.

The drink finally woke up a bit.

It is also clearer that what I want now is indeed more than before.

If it was more than a month ago, when she just woke up in the wedding room, she would not care about the words of those people today, including the existence of An Shuyan.

All she wants is the identity of Mrs. Mo, and what she wants is to keep everything she has lost and not repeat the same mistakes.

All I want is to live my life again.

But just now, she was really mindful, mindful to the point where she was surprised.

She might be really emotional tonight.

When I came out, I didn't even think about it, and got into Sheng Yihan's car.

In normal times, holding a knife holder around her neck may not necessarily go up.

Ji Nuan raised her hand and stroked her forehead, suddenly regretful.

People who have lived two lives in vain, and who have experienced almost everything, are still not strong enough in their hearts.

Just as she was about to turn around, she suddenly heard the sound of the door, and when she turned her eyes, she saw Mo Jingshen's tall and straight figure entering the door. The two boxes looked like takeaways that he had just personally packed.