Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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Mo Jingshen's eyes were cool, and he looked at Miss Han's frightened but unwilling eyes, and held Ji Nuan, who had not spoken for a long time, in her arms.

Ji Nuan was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "Miss Han, you don't have to provoke me with such irrelevant nonsense. Whether it's an ex-girlfriend or a so-called fiancee, in front of our effective marriage law, it's the same as nothing. Know what Is it a legal marriage? Do you know what a wife is? Who does this man need to use to tell you? "

Mo Jingshen looked down at her face, and looked at the words that came out of her red lips. His eyes were mixed with warmth, even with a slight smile that everyone could see.

Miss Han stared at her impatiently: "Everyone else's marriage can be terminated. What about you getting married? Isn't it possible to divorce?"

After Ji Nuan was born again, she was extraordinarily excluded and sensitive to the words divorce.

She rolled her eyes, squinted her eyes, and said coldly, "I have already seen the sincerity of kneeling and apologizing. If you want to protect yourself, don't make so much nonsense. How many words are not the same result? It should be taken off. There is no shortage of clothes. "

Originally, from the beginning of the season, the warm season did not let her want to let go. Now that she wants to make things so incomparable, she also asked for the bitter fruit.

Feng Ling was prompted by Ji Nuan's sentence and stepped forward to miss Han who had just tried to stand up.

Miss Han was paralyzed sitting on the ground kneeling, and she just wanted to say something, but was suddenly interrupted by the man's cold voice.

Mo Jingshen's eyes were cold, and his deep voice was clear and indifferent: "I'll give you another minute."

Miss Han trembled, looking for help at her father. Miss Han's father wanted to speak, but was blocked by several bodyguards in black clothes.

Ms. Han was so frightened for more than a minute, she still just unzipped the gown on her dress, her hands were still covering her.

Mo Jingshen did not intend to continue wasting time here, his eyes fell lightly on Feng Ling, and Feng Ling nodded immediately.

"Tear ---" A moment, Ms. Han's clothes were ripped apart instantly.

With Miss Han's screaming, Ji Nuan frowned but did not speak. Mo Jingshen had taken her away from the crowd without even glancing in that direction.

When brought out of the crowd by Mo Depth, Ji Nuan's mind was no longer screaming behind him.

Mo Jingshen led her away without saying a word, but her hand was tightly held by him.

Never before.

It hurts.

She looked up at him and whispered, "Depth of field ..."

Mo Jingshen moved a little, and her strength was slightly relaxed, but she was still holding her hand and said, "Go home."

Ji Nuan nodded: "Oh."

When I think of it, I want to see if Miss Han is really taken off. It's too late to look back. People have been taken out of the hotel where the banquet is located.

In the crowd, Sheng Yihan stared intently at the back of the woman who had disappeared in front of the door. His face was calm, but the corner of his mouth was oozing a touch of sorrowful smile.

...

It was very late when he returned to the Imperial Garden, and Chen Ying was already asleep.

Mo Jingshen opened the bedroom window, and the cool wind at night blew in. The man's short black hair was a little messy, but he still did not lose his grace.

Ji Nuan took a bath. Although he did not look back at her, he closed the window as soon as she left the bathroom to prevent her from getting cold.

"I didn't eat anything at night, didn't you eat it?" Ji Nuan asked.

The man's mild and deep eyes turned, and he looked at her calmly for a few seconds, with a penetrating look, only half a moment under her black and white eyes, spit out a few words: "Nothing Then ask me? "

Ji Nuan really had something to ask, but he hesitated a bit.

The so-called once mentioned by An Shuyan once was probably about the engagement of Mo Jingshen. Although she was not quite sure what kind of past he had in the United States, she was sure that Mo Jingshen was tonight If you don't deny this, it means it's true.

Now that he had given her the opportunity to ask, of course she was unwilling to have a trance in her heart.

Ji Nuan walked over, stood in front of him, and asked, "Have you ever loved another woman before me?"

Mo Jingshen propped up on the railing near the window, leaned against the blue water pool in the Royal Garden Villa outside the window, looked at her with her eyes raised, raised her hand, and was still wet after she had just taken a bath He rubbed his hair.

"No," he answered.

Ji Nuan didn't ask any extra words, and started laughing: "Then I have nothing to ask."

Seeing the woman's attitude, Mo Jingshen smiled lowly and raised his hand to loosen the three buttons on the shirt: "Hungry? What do you want to eat?"

"Go to take a shower first. Chen Yan is already asleep. I'll cook two bowls of noodles. Although they are not as good as yours, they can at least be eaten." Ji Nuan turned and took his changed clothes Come out and urge him to take a shower.

Mo Jingshen watched her gaze clean, gaze for a while, then took the clothes: "OK."

...

Ji Nuan was in the kitchen, watching the boiling water in the pot, and it wasn't until the water was boiling that she wanted to put the noodles in it.

After Chen Ye heard the voice, she got up and put on a piece of clothes to come out to help her cook, but was rejected by Ji Nuan, so that Chen Ye continued to go to the room to rest.

After cooking the noodles, she picked up a tray and placed two bowls of noodles on top, serving them together.

When I returned to the room, I just lowered the tray in my hand, and when I turned back, I saw the bathroom door opened. The man randomly wrapped a white towel around his waist. His skin tone was healthy, and he was a little whiter than a standard man's health color. There is no femininity at all, the standard is enough to describe the body with perfection, the texture is uniform and the lines are clear, and there are still drops of water rolling down from the chest and hidden in the bath towel.

Although he has been living together for so long, Ji Nuan always wanted to press him back to the bathroom and let him get dressed and come out again.

"Then, taste the taste. I haven't cooked noodles for a long time since I ate you." Ji Nuan said as he sat down at the table, took a chopstick and tasted it first.

Fortunately, when she was in the kitchen, she was a little distracted except when she first boiled water. Later, she still kept an eye on the softness and hardness of the noodles. She didn't cook them so badly. Not bad.

Mo Jingshen gave her a glance, and was about to walk over, but the little woman ate mouth full of noodles, looked at him with her cheeks help, and said vaguely, "You get dressed first!"

Mo Jingshen looked at her eating photo and smiled. Before opening the window, the room was a bit cold. He looked at her again and turned to wear a bathrobe.

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