Chapter 225: Mo Jingshen Is the Tathagata Buddha, and She Is the Monkey in His Palm

"If you're in a bad mood, go out to relax. It's the same thing if you don't drink, just relax." Seeing that the two of them were deadlocked, Bai Wei simply settled the situation: "Women, you have to be worthy of yourself in everything, don't think too much about anything, just go out. It’s better to walk, it’s better than to hold it in your heart.”

Ji Nuan smothered her head and tied her shoelaces and didn't speak anymore, but it was just to let people see that she was indeed holding back.

Feng Ling's relationship with Ji Nuan is probably getting closer and closer, and she gradually feels empathy for many things. Even though she remembers President Mo's instructions and explanations, she does feel that Ji Nuan's current mood needs to be explained.

She has indeed been holding back for a month, and today this is an emotional switch.

"Then go, I'll accompany you, don't drink anymore, you've already drank three cans." Feng Ling sighed slightly.

...

However, it turned out that Feng Ling underestimated the waiters and waiters who sold wine in places like Qingba.

Even if Bai Wei and Ji Nuan were determined to only want a fruit plate and a bottle of fruit wine with a very low degree of alcohol, they couldn't stand their recommendation, and finally bought several bottles of foreign wines that are said to be fruit flavors, a mouthful of red wine. Blue, it looks like a fruit-flavored wine, but it's not particularly low in alcohol.

The result of mixing several wines together can be imagined.

With Ji Nuan's amount of alcohol, he closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa in less than an hour.

Feng Ling went to help her, and Bai Wei sat aside and sighed: "No wonder Ji Nuan said that someone in the family would not let her drink alcohol, and it really is too bad..."

"The amount of alcohol is her weakness. Don't laugh at her when she wakes up tomorrow. Otherwise, with her recent mood, her heart will easily be broken into scum." Seeing Ji Nuan's drunken appearance, Feng Ling was half ridiculed and half helpless. Help her up.

Bai Wei also smiled mockingly: "Is this a relationship problem for her? Oh, I'm used to seeing more and more women. Usually, there are many powerful women in the workplace. I can understand, and definitely don't laugh at her."

Feng Ling didn't talk to her anymore, and helped Ji Nuan to turn around and walk out.

Ji Nuan was really drunk, and it was the first time that he was so drunk that he was able to stand firm by being supported by Feng Ling like a puddle of mud.

This Qing Bar is a bar on the ground floor. You need to take the elevator to go up. Just as she helped Ji Nuan to the elevator door, Ji Nuan covered her heart and rested her head on Feng Ling's shoulder with a sad expression on her face. Said: "I have never seen... such a temperamental man..."

Feng Ling: "..."

"If he doesn't want to care about me, don't come to T city!"

Feng Ling: "..."

"I still ignored me when I came to City T. I already called him, but he didn't answer! He didn't answer! He must have been in a car at that time!"

Feng Ling: "..."

"If you have the ability, just quarrel! If you are so cold to me, I really think that I have always felt that I am wrong, so I will be soft-tempered and insist on him! Do you think he is the Tathagata Buddha, that I, Ji Nuan, are in his palm? The monkey in the house can't jump out in this life, is it all under his control? Let me tell you, I jumped out in my last life!"

Feng Ling: "..."

Feng Ling couldn't take care of Ji Nuan's incoherent drunken remarks now.

He could only silently look at the elevator door that had been open for half a minute in front of him, and looked at the tall and tall man inside with a numb scalp.

Ji Nuan found that the elevator door was open, but Feng Ling hadn't pulled her in. She narrowed her eyes and saw in a trance that a man was standing inside.

She narrowed her eyes and looked closer, Feng Ling subconsciously helped her in, Ji Nuan stumbled a bit, and almost fell into the elevator, Feng Ling hurriedly grabbed her: "Mrs. Mo..."

Ji Nuan raised his eyes and looked at the man in the elevator while being supported.

From this distance, the face in front of him is really handsome and outrageously handsome.

Did she really drink too much wine? The man who clearly refused to pay attention to her before, never saw her, let alone answered her phone,

It seemed to be standing in front of her now.

Ji Nuan looked at the man who was as long as a jade tree, with stern eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and a handsome and perfect silhouette. His lower body was still in black trousers, straight and slender, and he was wearing a pure white shirt. The button is not fully buttoned, and the faintly exposed collarbone, sexuality and abstinence, make people fascinated.

He just stood there, indifferent, noble, alienated.

When Ji Nuan was staring at her drunkenly, the man just lifted his eyelids coldly, swiped lightly on Ji Nuan's coat, and finally stopped on her face.

His eyes were too dull, his eyes were deep and calm, and he just looked at her like that.

Ji Nuan's coat was put on by Feng Ling when she was pulling her from the sofa just now. It looks a little messy now. Her hair is also loose, and the strands of hair are tangled around her neck, making her skin even more delicate. She was fair and delicate, and the wine on her cheeks was even more reddened.

"Mr. Mo." Feng Ling hugged Ji Nuan awkwardly, but he didn't expect to accompany Ji Nuan to indulge for the first time, and as a result, Mo Jingshen directly arrested the scene.

It seems that Ji Nuan's every move has always been in Mo Jingshen's eyes. No matter where Ji Nuan is or what he is doing this month, even if Feng Ling doesn't report it, he will still know.

The man stood indifferently in the elevator without speaking.

"Mrs. Mo's mood has been suppressed for a month. Today I finally waited for you, but your attitude has dug up all the discomfort she has suppressed in her heart. I am about her drinking today..."

Feng Ling was explaining, but Ji Nuan suddenly turned to look at Feng Ling, tilted his head while looking at her, and said unhappily, "Feng Ling...why don't you pretend to be a man again...I'll start from Mo Jingshen. After jumping out of the five-fingered mountain, how about marrying you? Anyway, you are so handsome and skilled... Otherwise, the two of us can make do with it..."

Feng Ling: "…………"

Ji Nuan was immediately "thrown" by Feng Ling into the arms of the man in the elevator!

She was unsteady on her feet, her nose bumped against the man's chest, and she frowned in pain, raised her hands and tugged at the man's clothes, grabbed the corners of his clothes with both hands, barely stood still, and then raised her hands to rub Rubbing his nose, he turned to look at Feng Ling: "Feng Ling, why are you pushing me..."

Feng Ling looked at Ji Nuan who was really drunk and completely unconscious, and her back was tense because of Mo Jingshen's unpleasant and cold eyes, she lowered her voice and said, "Mrs. Mo, if you are drunk, shut up as soon as possible. Sleep with your eyes closed and stop talking."

"Am I drunk?" Ji Nuan looked at her inexplicably, tilted her head forward, leaned directly into the man's arms, and murmured again, "Maybe she's really drunk... No wonder this person looks so much like Mo Jingshen... Now I'm afraid that everyone I see will feel like Mo Jingshen... heh... I'm drunk, I'm really drunk..."