Chapter 260: Ink BOSS Likes to Do It on the Sofa Recently...

After finally waiting for Mo Jingshen's confession, and it was still in public, this little excitement has always been hidden in Ji Nuan's heart.

After driving home, taking a shower, changing clothes, and sitting on the sofa in the living room, it was unavoidable to kiss her when she was crooked.

Kissing and kissing, the man felt that this posture was not convenient, so he simply put his arms around the woman's waist, picked her up and placed her on his lap, the warm thin lips rolled from her lips to her chin, cheeks, ears back.

Then it extends behind the ear and into the neck.

The man's kisses and breaths spread down from her collarbone, kissing her gradually. She stood up softly and softly, and his hands silently stretched in from under her nightgown, and held it in his warm palms. A soft mass, the sound of breathing is getting heavier.

Ji Nuan was wearing a very ordinary pullover nightdress, which was neither conservative nor sexy. She had to take it off from the bottom up.

Before the nightdress that was taken off by the man had time to drop it, the phone on the coffee table suddenly rang——

"Om..."

It's a text message.

Ji Nuan was being pressed on the sofa by the man, and when she heard the sound, she suddenly remembered that this was the sofa, and she was stripped clean before returning to the bedroom, and she opened her eyes in an instant.

Mo Jingshen only paused for a second, his deep voice was already hoarse due to Qing Gu's taint: "Don't worry, continue."

Saying that, he directly held her chin and continued to kiss her.

Ji Nuan: "..." What the hell is Mo BOSS like to do on the sofa recently?

"My phone rang."

"heard it."

"You let me take a look."

"Just text messages."

"So I just took a look. I usually have very few spam text messages on my phone, and the ones I can send are basically people I know."

"Well, don't worry, don't worry about it."

"Mo Jingshen..."

There was more than one sound of text messages on the mobile phone, and several "buzz" were sent.

How can anyone keep texting at this time of the night? Except for Xia Tian, ​​no other person would be so nervous.

"No, no, get up quickly..."

The sound of the phone was right in his ears, and Ji Nuan couldn't concentrate.

Mo Jingshen didn't care. When he saw her smiling face to others at the dinner party just now, he wanted to put her here and take care of it. After finally coming back, how did she cooperate today, and who cares about the people who are bored and texting in the middle of the night.

Ji Nuan couldn't do anything about him, she couldn't push it, she bit her lip and said helplessly: "Let me take a look first, what if anything happens? Can you continue after reading it? It's not too short of a minute."

She said that, but he paused, narrowed his eyes and said dumbly, "I'll give you one minute, and you'll pay me an hour?"

"..."

Birds. Beasts!

Seeing that she didn't speak, he stretched out his hand to take off the only small bottom pant left from her lower body...

"Okay, one hour is one hour. Anyway, even if you don't give me this minute, it's up to you to decide how long you want to do it at night?" After balancing her interests, she felt that she would agree to this request or not. It doesn't make any sense, it's just a soft word.

Mo Jingshen really stopped.

Ji Nuan hurriedly sat up, grabbed a handful of messy long hair behind her shoulders, picked up the phone and glanced at it.

Seeing the woman sitting on the sofa, her body was almost peeled off, and the air in the room was still a little cold. Seeing her sitting there looking at her phone without wrapping herself with clothes, Mo Jingshen frowned and waited patiently. She read the text message, and directly picked her up from the sofa with a blank face, carried her back to the bedroom, kicked the door in, put her on the bed, and lifted the quilt to cover her air-infested body.

Sure enough, Ji Nuan guessed right. Xia Tian was the only one who dared to send bombing text messages in the middle of the night.

Xia Tian: [Report boss, the studio's performance report and financial list for the last month have been sent to your mailbox, please check it with Boss Ji! 】

Xia Tian: [In other words, your vision is really accurate. I don't need to do anything in these two months.

It's enough for me to be responsible for the large and small investors who came to negotiate the transfer of land and the real estate market, and I haven't touched the ones whose market value is too large under the name of the studio. A few small places with particularly good locations and shops were rushing to bid by those discerning investors as if they were treasures. 】

Xia Tian: [Only the lowest price they offered is enough for our studio to eat for several years, and the net profit is more than 40 million! I think this price can continue to rise, so I don't sell it. Anyway, you are not in a hurry to sell it. 】

Xia Tian: [By the way, I was about to ask you, the land in Dawang City to the east, Chenfeng Company will offer 350 million to buy this land from us. Do you think the price is right? Sell ​​or not? 】

Xia Tian: [Your small studio is nominally a studio, but no one can actually guess that you have so many treasures in your hands. If you sell all of the existing ones, the working capital of your studio will be less than Many listed companies have more! What kind of small studio do you still say every day, okay, you are getting more and more low-key, and the real person doesn't show his face? 】

Xia Tian: [What time is it, no text messages are being returned? Are you falling asleep or rolling over in bed with your dear husband? Tsk tsk, rude fellow! 】

Xia Tian: [But then again, dear boss Ji, you are so rich in your studio name, why are you crying every day? If I really cut off my relationship with the Xia family in the future, I might really have to rely on you to support me. Now, which leg of yours is missing a pendant? Quickly make a space for me, I want to hug it quickly! 】

Xia Tian: [You have only taken over Han Tianyuan's company for a few months. You only spent 30 million for this studio, right? I checked my finances and projects yesterday, only to find out that in just a few months, the profit has exceeded tenfold. Sure enough, you are right to stick to the real estate road from the beginning! 】

Then there was a bunch of blah blah chatter. Ji Nuan replied directly after reading it: [One day you will see a hundredfold profit growth. The next few years will definitely be a good time for domestic real estate to skyrocket. But Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind. It is a good thing to keep a low profile. After all, there are so many real estate bigwigs in China. If we are stared and suppressed by these bigwigs when we are just starting out, then the road in the future will not be easy. 】

In less than a minute, Xia Tian gave her a "high five" expression.

The tacit understanding between the two often ends as long as Ji Nuan's two sentences are clicked, and they understand each other's plans without needing to say more.

When she put down her phone again, Ji Nuan realized that Mo Jingshen was not in the bedroom. She grabbed her nightgown and put it on, got out of bed and went into the bathroom, tied her ball head back at home, turned on the faucet and washed her face with cold water. , to cool down the crimson that he had dyed on his face just now.

When looking in the mirror, I saw a string of light or shallow hickeys left on my neck.

I have to go back to T-size tomorrow. The height of the hickey is a little tricky, and it seems that it is not easy to cover it with high-necked clothes...