Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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On the evening of the next day, Ji Nuan and Mo Jingshen returned to Mo's house and saw several cars parked in the front yard.

It's just that Mo Dong returned to China once, and so many cars followed.

As the person in power of the Shine Group, it is extraordinary. There are countless bodyguards behind him. Even the bodyguard's car is a luxury car of not less than one million, which is really not a general appearance.

When the two entered the Mo's house, it was almost mid-autumn, and there was already some festive atmosphere in the house.

As soon as they entered the front room, they saw Father Mo and Mo Shao chatting slowly with his father, as if talking about something worthwhile, with smiles on their faces.

An Shuyan sat beside An's father's side, raised his eyes and saw Ji Nuan and Mo Jingzhuang interlockingly entering.

Mo Shao saw this scene, and his smiling face sank momentarily. He glanced at Anfu, who also saw Ji Nuan, and his eyes were more distant and cold, and more censored. Wink, looking at the warm season.

"Grandpa." Ji Nuan greeted Father Mo as if no one was looking. He looked natural and wasn't dominated by those people's eyes, and then calmly looked at Mo Shaoze, whose face was not so good: "Dad."

Mo Shao regained his gaze indifferently, without even responding.

Ji Nuan didn't feel embarrassed, he smiled and looked at Anfu again: "Mr. An, Hello, I'm Jing Shen's wife, and my name is Ji Nuan."

After all, Ji Nuan's attitude is not humble or overbearing, and people can't fault it. No matter how unhappy the father is, he is not as obvious as Mo Shao, not to mention that Master Mo is sitting beside him with a smile.

"You're welcome, Miss Ji, sit down quickly." An Fu replied.

An Shuyan also showed a very polite smile, looking at Ji Nuan, and then looking at Mo Jingshen again.

Mo Jingshen already carried the gift box that Ji Nuan had just bought on the road, and handed it to the housekeeper Ober, saying: "Ji Nuan heard that Dad and Uncle were about to return to the United States, and knew that few foreign countries could drink authentic domestic good tea. I also know that Dad and Uncle have had tea-loving hobbies for many years, and bought a few boxes of Biluochun before coming here. "

Mo Shaoze's face still had obvious dissatisfaction, but after all, it was not a private teaching, after seeing Ji Nuan entering the door, he had always been natural and humble. He couldn't find any handles, so if he had Wu frowned, and responded coldly, "Well, let it go."

Ober just took the boxes of tea they brought behind, and Father Mo suddenly looked back and raised his eyebrows: "Is it Dongting Biluochun? This is really an authentic good tea that is hard to buy abroad. I I haven't drink Biluochun for a long time. Quickly, take the tea brought by Ji girl, and let me taste it first! "

"Okay, sir." Ober replied.

"Ji girl, don't you stand there stupidly, what do you do in front of the door when you return to your house? Come and sit with Grandpa!" The old man beckoned again to Ji Nuan.

Ji Nuan walked over with a smile, and looked at each other with Mo Jingshen, and the two sat down beside the old man.

"Speaking of which, I have also seen Miss Ji for the second time." An father suddenly said at this time, his eyes were inquiring, and he looked at Ji Nun like this: "At the dinner with Shine in cooperation that day, I had no chance to talk with Miss Ji Speaking, just remember that it was Depth of Field that took you upstairs. Is Miss Ji unwell at the time? "

What happened to Ji Nuan that day? Almost everyone who is sitting now knows that Mo Shao, the creator of the figurine, is sitting next to him, but An Fu asked, clearly, that he was deliberately in trouble.

Ji Nuan smiled calmly: "I was accidentally greedy for the glass that day, I drank too much wine, and fell asleep in the bathroom. If it were not for the depth of field, I would be able to sleep in it all night. I was too shameful that day "Mr. An, don't make fun of me."

Father Mo laughed very cooperatively, and the others couldn't laugh.

Her answer was too frank, it was like a child who accidentally drank too much alcohol, spat out his tongue and begged for mercy in front of his elders, but was free from being instigated, which made Anfu squint his eyes.

Mo Jingshen smiled, his tone calmly said: "This little fact between husband and wife should not be placed on the table. She usually has no chance to drink, and the amount of alcohol is really bad. That night, just look for a few glasses of champagne. This place fell asleep, making me easy to find. "

"I was drunk with a few glasses of champagne, and Miss Ji's drinking really wasn't good." An Fu also followed with a smile, his smile was not so clear.

"Mr. Elder, you are making fun of me. I used to take medicine when I was a kid. I have been allergic to alcohol for a few years. I have stopped being allergic to it when I grew up, but my father has never allowed me to drink. I can drink, so I often find a chance to drink a few glasses secretly, but every time I get drunk ... ”She said and laughed.“ The depth of field always keeps me under control, I secretly hid next night to drink After a few drinks, it almost made a joke ... "

Ji Nuan frowned again, as if embarrassed: "Depth of field hasn't talked about me a few days, it is estimated that a drop of wine will not let me touch again in the future, he is more severe than my father's management."

An Father's smile faded a bit, and he looked coldly at the warmth of the season, which was always smiling. It was a little displeasing, but he didn't say it clearly.

A man will take care of his wife in this way, and even stare at such small things as drinking. The implication is that Mo Jingshen really cares about Ji Nuan.

Mo Shao heard that Ji Nuan, a clear-minded little Nizi, was deliberately driving Anfu ’s army, and his cold voice suddenly sounded: "If you do n’t drink well, come out and walk around. If you drink a few drops of wine in public some day, you will be drunk, and you will lose more than your own face. "

As soon as Mo Shao said this, the other man had not spoken yet. Grandpa Mo immediately glared at him first: "What shame is said? Girl Ji is at home or outside, she can't choose any way to act. Something went wrong! "

Mo Shao's sharp eyes were cold: "Under the large court, it was not enough to shame to be held back to the room by the depth of field in public?"

"Which one is the most incapable of being on the stage ..." Mo Jing made a faint voice, his voice was cool: "I really want to say something here?"

Apparently, Mo Jingshen's voice was no different from the normal tone. However, everyone in the room was keen to hear the repressive and hidden undercurrent. It only took a distracting time, as if he could be touched by him. Frozen until it freezes.

Mo Shao's face was angry: "Depth of field, what do you mean by that?"