Chapter 206: The Little Girl Who Took Your Life Back Was Ji Nuan?

The man in front of him was staring at her, his deep black eyes condensed into a wisp of laughter, his smile was different and sexy, like a masculine demon who was chaotic in the world, his Adam's apple rolled, and his head was on her lips again. topped up.

There was no further entanglement, but licking and licking her lips, filled with ambiguity.

He finally let go of her lips, he held her waist and didn't let her turn her head away, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm angry, I'm angry, my birthday is always going to happen, if I didn't explain it to you before midnight , don't I want another trumped-up charge?"

Ji Nuan looked at his innocent appearance and pushed him angrily: "I'm not that unreasonable!"

"Yes, you are very reasonable. You only staged a hero saving the beauty yesterday, and you dare to shut me out today, eh?"

"That's also because you're not being honest with me!" Ji Nuan slapped the hand he touched her face with force, she was obviously moved, but she still had to hold her breath, she couldn't tell what she was looking like now The expression is probably a little distorted, and she is too lazy to hide it.

But it was really no match for his strength. Ji Nuan had been taken into the floor-to-ceiling window by him, and the window had not been closed. She tried to push his hand away, but the man put a knife in her hand.

Ji Nuan: "..."

"Cut the cake, or just cut me, choose the same." Mo Jingshen's tone was light, but his eyes were looking at her lightly, clearly taking all her thoughts into his eyes.

"..."

"Aren't you still angry? Where do you want to cut?" He leaned over in front of her face, looking at her expression: "The door is closed, and you've been holding your breath long enough, you are alone with yourself. There is a cold war there, why don't you cut a few times on me? I think you were very neat when you cut the knife last night, do you want to continue venting today? "

Ji Nuan clenched the handle of the knife and glared at him.

The feeling of hitting the cotton with a punch is really internal injury!

"Who said I want to fight with you, I'm not that boring." Ji Nuan suddenly turned around and picked up a cake on the ground and cut it. Then she took the cake and put it on the table next to it. She cut several knives, but didn't eat a single bite. Pick up another one and continue to cut, never looking up at her from the beginning to the end.

Mo Jingshen stood aside and looked at her, how she felt that she was cutting the cake with the same strength as him, the sound of "bang bang" meant that she was really in a bad mood.

He didn't say a word, then picked up the cake and handed it to her to cut.

Cut one and hand it to her.

After cutting for a long time, Ji Nuan was tired. In a blink of an eye, there were still several intact ones on the ground. Mo Jingshen picked up another one and handed it to her with a hard-working look.

She stood there, holding the knife covered with cream in her hand, motionless, the man looked at her with clear eyes, and his eyes were always the pampering that belonged to her.

For a moment, Ji Nuan suddenly didn't know what she was angry about.

He had already explained it clearly, and told him clearly that even if his past could not be regarded as a blank sheet of paper, but no woman had ever left any traces on it that should not have been there, this is obvious enough, she What do you want him to say?

Ji Nuan didn't know why he was so competitive with him.

Is it because his past in Los Angeles has been provoking her? Does this count as a successful provocation?

She suddenly stroked her brows, she didn't think about whether her jealousy was really unreasonable, she threw the knife and went directly to the bathroom to wash her hands, washing off all the cream on her hands.

At this moment, the doorbell rang outside the door, Ji Nuan slowly washed her hands, and saw Mo Jingshen go to open the door.

Nan Heng walked in and saw that the mess on the ground and Mo Jingshen's white shirt were more or less stained with cream, and sneered coldly: "Have you just experienced a cream war? What new poses are actually unlocked on the multi-cake?"

Ji Nuan didn't have time to think about why Nan Heng suddenly came to T city, and his ears burned at his words.

Mo Jingshen glanced at Nan Heng lightly, then looked at Ji Nuan who was still standing in the bathroom and washing his hands, and opened his mouth,

The voice was warm and ordinary: "I have cream all over my body. After washing, go back to the bedroom and change into clothes."

When Nan Heng looked at the gauze on Ji Nuan's head and the half of her face that was slightly red and swollen, his eyes were not so ordinary.

"With such a heavy hand, you didn't stomp out that Gui Sun's life on the spot?" Nan Heng sneered, but his expression was obviously much colder.

Ji Nuan's actions paused, and then glanced at him lightly again. Could it be that Nan Heng came because of those underground bars?

Or, is it related to that person in the United States?

"Before I could make a move, Feng Lingxian had already dismissed the person." Mo Jingshen's extremely cold voice interrupted Ji Nuan's thinking, and looked at her again: "Go back to the room and change clothes."

That person was more than abolished by Feng Ling. Ji Nuan almost killed him with his own hands. Wasn't it even bloodier at the time?

Ji Nuan knew that Nan Heng was in the arms business, and also knew that there should be some complicated relationship between him and the black and white. Nan Heng would come here, probably because those who were dealt with last night were all from the underground bar in T city. People, maybe there is any connection between them.

Ji Nuan really didn't want to hear any more related topics about those people last night. She glanced at them, wiped her hands, and went straight back to the bedroom.

Seeing Ji Nuan walking into the bedroom with cakes and messes all over the floor, Nan Heng always felt that Ji Nuan was a little angry today. Although she didn't say anything, the movement when she closed the bedroom door was still extraordinarily loud.

Nan Heng raised his eyebrows, and looked at Mo Jingshen with indifferent eyes like a smile but not a smile: "What's the matter? You rescued her from her temper?"

Mo Jingshen ignored him, unbuttoned the two buttons on his shirt, and said plainly, "What's going on over there in Los Angeles?"

"What's going on? Isn't it obvious? Su always locked her precious granddaughter at home because of your pressure. Su Xueyi was just being used as a gunman by that person, and dared to go to China to make trouble. , is indeed courageous enough, but you don't know what force the Su family is backed by." Nan Heng spread his hands: "But then again, are you really willing? I've been with you for a whole year..."

There seemed to be an undercurrent in the air, Mo Jingshen's always gentle face showed a cold edge, and his tone was cold and unchanging: "Why didn't my father intervene and put such a person by my side when I was in a coma. , I won't even admit the savior's mistake, otherwise how can you think she will have the opportunity to guard me for a whole year?"

Nan Heng's eyebrows jumped fiercely, his eyes looked from the direction of the door that Ji Nuan had just closed, and then to Mo Jingshen's indifferent face, the corners of his mouth twitched: "Could it be that the one who accidentally took your life back Is the little girl Ji Nuan? Then the Su family and your father...Fuck, did my mother know something terrible..."