Chapter Five Hundred and Twentieth: Do You Have Any Opinion on Me Sleeping Here?

Seeing the man coming over, Ji Nuan hugged the quilt in her arms tightly, moved her butt back, and approached the edge of the bed inside: "I can't sleep in the study, isn't there a sofa in the living room?"

The man walked to the bed and said lightly to Ji Nuan who had a wolf-proof expression on his face: "I have slept on the sofa in the living room for two days. The leather sofa has poor ventilation and is uncomfortable."

Ji Nuan: "..."

She pursed her lips and still hugged the quilt tightly and said, "Then what are you doing? Mo Jingshen, I warn you, I'm still a wounded..."

He felt that the fact that he had been divorced could no longer save his abstinence. Maybe he could only show weakness to show that he could not stand the torture now.

Before she could finish her sentence, the man's arm had already stretched out. She was about to back away in fright, but she saw the man picked up one of the two pillows on the bed, and then found a set of quilts from the cabinet. directly to the ground.

Ji Nuan: "..."

This is to...

sleep on the floor?

The man didn't say a word of nonsense, he spread the quilt on the ground, threw the pillow on it, and glanced at Ji Nuan, who was sitting upright on the bed holding the quilt and staring at Ji Nuan: "What are you looking at? I sleep here, you have Opinion?"

"..."

Let the global CEO of the dignified Shine Group lay the floor to sleep?

Ji Nuan thought for a while, put down the quilt, and said in a very insincere tone, "Why is this so embarrassing, President Mo, or else I'll sleep on the floor..."

After all, he also has a kind of re-creation for her, doesn't he?

She held grudges again, but it had to look like that on the surface, Ji Nuan secretly slandered.

The man gave her a dark look because of her voice, President Mo, and Ji Nuan subconsciously grabbed the quilt again.

Mo Jingshen's voice was cooler than the temperature of the air conditioner in this bedroom: "It's more realistic for you to invite me to bed with you, isn't it hurt? So much talk? Still not sleeping? Very energetic?"

Ji Nuan: "..."

She got right into the quilt,

Turned over, turned his back to the person under the bed, and went to sleep.

But even sleeping on the floor is equivalent to being in the same room, Ji Nuan turned over again, looking at the man whose temperament remained undiminished even if he had already laid down on the floor. Sleeping on the floor in the living room?

But when the words came to his lips, he saw that Mo Jingshen was already lying there, covered with the air-conditioning quilt, and closed his eyes.

I knew he wasn't asleep yet, after all, he just lay down, but seeing his upright sleeping position, the words came to his mouth again and again, and finally turned into a gentle exhalation.

Ji Nuan was about to turn over again when a man's faint voice came from under the bed: "I keep looking at me, are you secretly observing how I have changed in the past few years?"

Ji Nuan rolled her eyes involuntarily, but said nothing.

Mo Jingshen picked up the quilt on his body and patted the seat next to him: "Would you like to come over?"

Ji Nuan still looked at him silently, the man's indifferent and calm eyes, in the dark and quiet bedroom at the moment, like starlight quenched with ink, which somewhat affected her emotional control.

You can carry it any way you want during the day. When it’s late at night, people will instinctively think about a lot of things, especially when they can’t fall asleep.

She lifted the quilt, but turned over directly on the bed, and when she put the quilt back on, she said in a calm voice, "I just heard that President Mo has not slept well in recent years, and I want to see someone What is the state of insomnia? After all, I have never been so calm and mad to endure all the experiences alone. I have eaten and slept well these years. Basically, I don’t have to think about any memories. Different."

The man's brows moved slightly because of her words, and he glanced at the woman who was on the bed with her back to him. Even if she turned over, Ji Nuan covered the quilt tightly, but her slender figure still looked slender under the quilt. petite.

Mo Jingshen knew from the beginning that she would not bow her head easily, but she didn't expect her evaluation of him to be so calm and maddening.

Ji Nuan closed his eyes, it was late at night, he fell asleep soon after, and the man who slept on the floor was rarely drowsy in the place that kept him awake all night for three consecutive years.

A good night's sleep.

...

The next morning, when Ji Nuan woke up, the quilt that Mo Jingshen had laid by the bed had been taken away.

She sat on the bed in a daze for a while, raised her hand and "rubbed" the somewhat "messy" hair she was sleeping on. She walked out of the bedroom and found that Mo Jingshen was not there.

Looking at the time, it was already past nine in the morning.

Even though she slept for so long yesterday, she actually slept for so long this night. These days, the biological clock she has been accustomed to over the past few years has been disrupted.

It's so close to his company, it's time to go back to the company in the morning, what about her? She is not an idler, she can't be here all the time, not to mention she doesn't even have a phone at hand.

Ji Nuan didn't want to waste time here, she even planned to wait until she returned to the company or Moon Lake Bay before going back to the office. She walked directly to the door and was about to go out, but as soon as she opened the door, she saw that she was just raising her hand to press the door outside. The password's Mrs. Chen.

The moment the door opened, Sister Chen's hands froze in mid-air, and her eyes met Ji Nuan's.

"Sister Chen." Ji Nuan's reaction was quick, and her sleepy face instantly turned into a friendly smile.

"Mrs. Mo!" Sister Chen was so excited that she even forgot to change her name: "You're awake, you've been sleeping every time I come these two days, I don't want to disturb you, Mr. Mo told me in the morning Come over and make you breakfast, how are you now, do you still have a headache?"

Ji Nuan's gaze stopped for a moment on the vegetables and fruits that Chen's wife was holding. Before she spoke, Chen's wife smiled and pushed her back to the door, still holding her hand excitedly and saying: "I heard that you have been in the UK for the past few years. I thought I would never see you again. I didn't expect to have such a fate to see you again. It's really good!"

"Sister Chen, you don't need to help me make breakfast. I can go back to the company to eat it. It's getting late. I'll prepare the company." Ji Nuan's feelings for Sister Chen are almost close to family affection, and the warmth in his heart is real.

"How about that? You're injured, and Mr. Mo's company is going to open. He specifically told me to buy some of your favorite dishes and cook them for you. Hurry up and sit down and rest." Sister Chen pulled Ji Nuan to the side. Sit down on the sofa, and then took out some fruits that Ji Nuan used to eat from the shopping bag: "I'll wash some fruits for you, wait!"

Ji Nuan wanted to say that now while Mo Jingshen was away, she was able to slip away from here immediately.

But Sister Chen's attitude that she must have a good reminiscence with her after not seeing her for a long time made Ji Nuan unable to leave immediately, and only muttered in her heart that she hoped that Mo Jingshen's meeting would last longer, but don't come back too early. The warm wind is not as deep as your love