Chapter 226: I Really Can't Beat You and Can't Scold You

As Ji Nuan spoke, he stretched his hand back and muttered, "I can't stand still now, Feng Ling, come and help me, it's not like that always leaning on others..."

Ji Nuan is really drunk now and can't stop it.

What do you call someone else?

She is now relying on her husband Mo Jingshen...

But she is really drunk now. She has a poor drinking capacity, and she drank so much tonight. It is estimated that Ji Nuan has never drunk so much in her life.

"Feng Ling?" Seeing that Feng Ling didn't speak, Ji Nuan had no choice but to support her body and turn around to pull her.

As soon as she turned around, she couldn't stand firm, her legs were weak and she fell directly to the side, hitting the man next to her. Almost at the same moment, her waist was held down by the man's arm.

The breath that poured into Ji Nuan's nose in an instant was the clear and clean smell that she was familiar with.

She grabbed his clothes reluctantly, and looked down to see his elegant white shirt and straight trousers, she murmured, "I'm sorry... I drank too much... I didn't stand firm..."

Saying that, she was about to back away from his arms.

But the man didn't let go, looking at her with cold eyes, looking at her red face when she was drunk, and holding her firmly in his arms.

"Sir... I'm sorry..." Ji Nuan thought she hurt him, so the other party didn't let her go, and quickly apologized.

After she finished speaking, she turned to Feng Ling and said, "Feng Ling, did you not drink tonight? Let's go back to the bedroom. Why didn't Bai Wei come with you? Did she fall asleep on the sofa?"

Feng Ling thought to himself, you should worry about yourself first!

"Bai Wei is not drunk, she will go back in a while." Ji Nuan asked persistently, Feng Ling replied.

Ji Nuan nodded, not paying attention to when the elevator door was closed, only when the elevator door opened again, she saw Feng Ling suddenly turn around and walked out, but she didn't mean to accompany her back.

"Hey what are you doing..."

Before waiting for Ji Nuan to follow him out, he was pulled back by the man behind him again because he was unsteady. The moment he bumped into his arms, Ji Nuan turned around in confusion, and subconsciously smiled at him again. :"thank you……"

She was about to push him away. She had to follow Feng Ling quickly. Recently, Feng Ling was inseparable from her. She suddenly left in a hurry at night. There must be something. She felt that she had to follow her. Check it out.

But after struggling for a long time, she couldn't withdraw from his arms. Ji Nuan was about to speak, but suddenly heard a man's tepid voice ringing in her ear: "Stand still!"

Ji Nuan was stunned, and turned to look at him.

Before she could see clearly, the man took her out of the elevator directly.

Ji Nuan was a little stunned. He wanted to struggle but didn't earn any more. He only thought that this person was too similar to Mo Jingshen.

The night wind outside the Qing Bar was a bit cold, Ji Nuan was brought into the car by the man, her head was leaning against the window, the door was locked, she slammed the window in vain, and whispered in vain. : "I tell you, kidnapping is against the law... Hurry up and let me out of the car... Otherwise my family Feng Ling won't let you go..."

The man didn't speak, he was already driving.

Ji Nuan closed her eyes halfway, had a headache, and wanted to sleep, but she was afraid that she would be kidnapped by someone again. She tried her best to pay attention to the environment outside the car with a little bit of consciousness, but she couldn't see anything clearly in front of her eyes.

It wasn't until the car stopped in the apartment complex near her T University that she looked out in surprise.

Now even the traffickers know so much about her? Does she even know where the apartment where she doesn't come back often is?

"I want to go back to the dormitory, I don't want to go back here." Ji Nuan frowned and patted the car window hard: "I'm not going back here...I don't..."

But the car door was already open, and the man in the car unfastened her seat belt, looked down at her, and said in a low and indifferent voice: "If you don't go back here, where else do you want to go back?"

"I'm not going back here anyway!" When Ji Nuan thought of the suitcase she saw when she came back that day, her whole body burst into anger from her heart.

"You want me to take you directly back to the bedroom?"

"I'll go back to the bedroom by myself!"

"I can't help you, get out of the car."

Ji Nuan just wanted to talk, but the man had already got out of the car and walked around the car body, opened the door and carried her out, Ji Nuan raised his hand to push him away, but the man seemed to know exactly what she would do next In the same way, whether she suddenly raised her arm or raised her leg, she could precisely avoid her, hold her down at the same time, and finally lock her firmly in his arms.

Ji Nuan raised her eyes and stared at him. The wind outside the car was a little cold, and she had a second of clarity in her head.

Suddenly she could see the man's face clearly, and because the man was leaning in his arms, the cool and stern breath that belonged to a man hit her nostrils, and she didn't move like that.

Is it a dream? Or a hallucination?

Did he not answer her calls?

But now Ji Nuan can't care about those, just the moment he sees the man in front of him, he raises his hand and pushes him: "You go away..."

The man lowered his head, holding the back of her head with one hand so that she would not stand still and keep leaning back, and the other hand ran through her hair, like a gentle coax and an unpleasant warning: "Be honest with me. "

Ji Nuan just pretended that she didn't hear it, and pushed him again.

As a result, she was only half-supporting and half-holding, but suddenly she was hugged horizontally. She was picked up by him by the waist. When her feet were hanging in the air, she instinctively whispered, and both hands tightly clinged to his neck. , and then heard a low laugh from the man's chest, but the sound of laughter could not be heard of joy or anger, but it seemed that she always knew her cards, and it didn't take much effort to easily get drunk. She was uniform and even had to cling to him.

"I'd rather squat down in front of the window like a cat in grievances than make a phone call and say that you miss me, Mrs. Mo, you are really stubborn." The man looked at her with deep and calm black eyes, wanting to smile or not. He said coldly: "Standing in the school conference room in the afternoon and peeking at me, while I'm visiting the subsidiary company, you can pour yourself into this kind of sex, it's really because I can't beat you and you can't scold you. , I can't bear to continue to hang on to you even when I'm angry to the end, I'm going to eat, right?"

Ji Nuan wrapped her hands around his neck, subconsciously afraid of falling, and when she heard this, she immediately turned her eyes towards him, not caring whether he was an illusion or real, and said angrily: "Who said I was wronged? I'm in T Dali ate well, slept well, and was not aggrieved at all."

The night was cool and windy, and Mo Jingshen didn't talk to the little woman who was staring at a pair of drunken eyes and stubborn temper in his arms, and directly carried the person into the apartment.

Ji Nuan was thrown directly on the sofa. She rolled on the sofa, struggled for a while, but couldn't stand up. She turned to look at the man standing next to her, and she was inexplicably frightened.