Chapter 546: You Can Spread Your Wings and Fly High, but You Can't Just Fly Into Someone Else's Arms

It was already evening when we arrived in Beijing, and the only option at this time was to go directly to the hotel first, and all the business would be arranged after tonight.

In the car, Ji Nuan and Mo Jingshen sat in the back row, while Xiao Hu and the pick-up driver from Beijing sat in the front.

Ji Nuan looked at the phone for a while, then turned to look at the sunset in the sky. Thinking of staying in Beijing tonight, she couldn't help but ask, "Which hotel are we staying at?"

"The Shengtang Hotel in Haiyang District, the room has been booked, and you can rest directly when you arrive." Xiao Hu sat in front and replied, "Mr. Ji, you should finish your breakfast before 7 o'clock tomorrow morning. We will have a meeting at 7:30. There are not too many things to do tomorrow, but in addition to the meeting the day after tomorrow, there is a very important banquet in Beijing to attend in the evening, Mr. Ji, you should bring a dress, right?"

"Is there a banquet to attend?" Ji Nuan raised her eyebrows.

"Yes, it is a charity dinner arranged by the business circle here in Beijing, and it is rare that President Mo has the time to come and participate in person, so this dinner should be held more grandly, and we must be present."

Ji Nuan really didn't prepare a dress, but in a place like Beijing, it was as prosperous as Haicheng. Just looking for a department store or a shop that customized dresses would solve it.

When he arrived at the hotel, Ji Nuan raised his eyes and glanced at the legendary Shengtang Hotel in Beijing, and thought of another important question.

"You live on the same floor as me?" Ji Nuan turned to look at Mo Jingshen, who had gotten off the bus.

The man's lip line slightly ticked: "We are on a business trip together. For the convenience of traveling together, of course we live on the same floor, otherwise you think?"

Ji Nuan: "..."

After arriving in the room, Xiao Hu originally wanted to help Ji Nuan carry the luggage in. After all, the corridors upstairs in the hotel were covered with long and thick carpets. It was inconvenient to push the luggage, so he could only carry it.

In the end, seeing that President Mo was still working tirelessly to help him, he didn't need to "intervene" at all, and he was entangled in his heart for a long time, thinking that he should not be too busy, so he simply didn't follow.

The door opened, Ji Nuan looked back at Mo Jingshen, and reached out to pick up the suitcase: "Here, thank you, I'll..."

The man ignored her words, pushed open the door the moment it opened, and walked in.

Ji Nuan stared at the man's back, pursed her lips and looked at it for a long time before walking in: "I can put my suitcase here,

You don't have to come in. "

After the man entered the door, he put down her suitcase directly. The huge suitcase in his hand automatically leaned against the wall as if it had long legs to stand firm. "Bang" sound.

Ji Nuan's movements paused, and after entering the door, he subconsciously continued to open the door, walked in, was about to open the suitcase and started to pack his things, and at the same time, in order to show that he was busy, let him leave consciously.

The man just looked at her from the side, and when Ji Nuan was about to squat down to touch the suitcase, he walked towards her with his long legs.

Ji Nuan watched him approach, and immediately put his hand on the lever above, looked at him and said, "You can do whatever you need to do. I'm not feeling well anywhere during these special times, so don't do it. Me, or don't blame me for turning your back on you."

The man stood in front of her, bent down, and leaned down a little bit.

She squatted down at this moment, but the man was standing like this.

This position is a bit of a disadvantage.

Ji Nuan held on, but was not "forced" by his aura to sit directly in the corner.

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer, so close that she can clearly feel the man's slightly burning breath blowing on her collarbone, and even more sensitively feel that his breath is blowing through her "hair" again, making her whole body swell. The air was occupied by his breath.

When he was half a finger away, he stopped the "approaching" movement, but made Ji Nuan's tight body squatting on the side of the luggage even tighter.

Stomach pain, she was distracted to cover her stomach with one hand, and held the lever with the other hand to try to keep herself from squatting unsteadily and sitting on the ground, so that she couldn't even reach out to push someone.

"Ji Nuan."

The man called her by her name, although it was a first name and a surname, but it was low-pitched and meaningful, which made her feel that her name was about to be melted in his voice.

She looked defensive: "What?"

Mo Jingshen chuckled hoarsely: "You don't really dislike going on business with me, do you?"

Even though Ji Nuan might have been sitting unsteadily on the ground at this moment, she still took her hand away from the lever and tried to stand up, but the man in front of her didn't avoid it, and she couldn't just bump into it. Going up, in such a two-second stagnation, as expected, he stepped back and sat directly on the carpet behind him.

The man was very close, seeing that she was sitting on the thick carpet and wouldn't catch a cold, so he didn't help her up. He even got closer and closer, so close that he seemed to be whispering, and he seemed to be close at any time. To stick to her lips.

But he never really touched her, and he managed to keep the distance within a half-finger distance.

Obviously close at hand, obviously oppressed, but it seems to be close but not close, invisible seems to be seducing her.

Until the man looked at her eyes for a long time, his eyes darkened, and the moment he lowered his eyes and was about to kiss her directly, Ji Nuan decisively raised her hand to cover her mouth, and the man's kiss fell instantly. on the back of her hand.

Mo Jingshen looked at her covering her mouth, Qing Jun's eyebrows moved, a low-spirited laughter overflowed from his throat, and he didn't care about her, he said in a low voice: "You like to have your own career, I won't stop it, mn group is after all. Your hard work, whatever you want, you can work for it, you can spread your wings and fly high, but you can’t just fly into other people’s arms, remember the proposal I said when I was at Oran International?”

"What proposal?" Ji Nuan frowned, the man had been "forced" to the corner by him, with his back against the wall.

"Be Mrs. Mo Hui."

When the man spoke, he had already bowed his head slightly again. Ji Nuan had already put down his hand when he spoke just now, so he suddenly touched his lips, but he did not kiss too deeply. Ji Nuan even felt that he was clearly kissing him. , but only touched it gently like this, not too close, nor too oppressive, but the man's thin breathing and hoarse voice gave her an inexplicable sense of Being pressed by him here to invade. The illusion that he committed.

"No." Ji Nuan refused directly without thinking.

Compared with her expression of cold rejection, Mo Jingshen's expression is calm: "I'm not in a hurry now, sooner or later, I will make the word 'no' in your mouth disappear automatically and come back willingly. Mrs. Mo, eh?"

Ji Nuan didn't want to argue with him, so he just raised his hand and pushed him: "Get out of the way first, let me get up, my stomach is uncomfortable." Nuanfeng is not as affectionate as yours.