Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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"Nan Heng is right today, sometimes you can't blame others for being too cold-blooded, but you can only blame yourself for being not strong enough at the time." Ji Nuanwo said in his arms, as if inadvertently lowering his voice.

Ji Nuan was a little drunk tonight, Mo Jingshen looked at her for a long time, without saying much, hugging her back to the villa.

After entering, she still hugged his neck and looked at his face: "I need to work harder ... harder to catch up with you ... harder to support my new life ..."

The words "new life" made the man's footsteps pause for a moment, but it was only a moment when he hugged her back to the room and leaned over to put her on the bed.

Looking at the drunken little woman, he stood on her, looked at her, and said lightly, "No more wine in the future."

It seems that even if she eats a cake in the future, she must taste it for her.

He had promised her cake before, he took it back.

"Depth of ink."

"Ok?"

"I want to be stronger."

"..."

"I'm going to change a lot."

"..."

"I want to be strong enough to require the mercy and help of others, to completely control my life, I want to be strong enough not to fear any risks of life and death, and I want to ..."

The man suddenly bowed his head and kissed her, and kissed back the grand wishes of her mouth.

Ji Nuan was originally drunk and was kissed for a while. He was speechless, and he wouldn't even say a word, holding his neck with his eyes closed.

Until Ji Nuan soon fell asleep, Mo Jingshen looked down at her.

...

Ji Nuan woke up in the middle of the night and found that Mo Jingshen was not around. She sat up and rubbed some messy hair, and then scolded her feet to get out of bed. She opened the door of the study and the window on the balcony. No trace of Mo Jingshen was visible. .

Standing on the balcony and looking down, on the parking lot of the Royal Garden Villa, Black Gust did not stop where it should be parked, I do not know when to drive away.

She didn't intend to get drunk today, but the fruit wine in the cake was mixed with the alcohol in the fruit juice, which made her still have a headache after falling asleep.

Standing on the balcony for a few minutes, the cold wind did not wake up, but she still had a headache. She rubbed her forehead, turned back to the room, closed the window, and fell on the bed again, grabbed the mobile phone by the bed and thought I need to call Mo Jingshen, but in the end I can only hear a mechanized female voice: "Sorry, the phone you are dialing is on the phone ..."

Ji Nuan threw the phone aside, and it was really a headache. He grabbed the pillow and pressed it firmly on his head to force himself to continue to sleep.

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Black Guster was speeding down the road, and Mo Jingshen called Nanheng.

The phone was quickly connected over there, and Nan Heng was drinking a little bit high now, and said lazily: "I thought that after you sent Ji Nun back, I was very fierce at home with your woman and didn't have time to come out again. "

Mo Depth: "..."

At this time, he didn't plan to leave Ji Nuan alone at home. The little woman was drunk and talked about messy dreams from time to time. She also had her aunt to protect her body. After helping her to take a bath and change her pajamas, he is now Still drowsiness, if not, it would not be a call from Nanheng, he would really come out.

"Did not just drink it at night, why go to Qin Shiting to drink?" Mo Jingshen asked coldly.

In Qin Shiting's villa, Nan Heng sat on the sofa, squinting his eyes to see the bright lights in the villa area outside the window, and then glanced at the gloomy and indifferent Qin Shiting standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, smirking: " Lao Tzu was afraid he couldn't figure it out. Come over and see. As a result, he was like a wooden pestle at the window for half an hour. I suspect he has become a Buddha and cannot hear anything. "

Mo Jingshen said tepidly: "He really shouldn't get involved."

Nanheng was a bit drunk because she sat here for a few drinks again, and her long fingers rubbed her eyebrows, indifferently: "I sing a song when I owe it in the United States, otherwise you think I am willing to control her and Lao Qin's old trouble? "

Where is Nan Heng who likes to deal with such gossip? If it was n’t for Shi Niange, he would choose to bring a cake on his birthday, and Nan Heng wanted to find Qin Shiting in the past few days, and he did n’t. Come and intervene.

He was also not interested in helping anyone, but it was Qin Shiting who had been too lonely and light during these years. Seeing that he had lived like a monk has settled down, he didn't look good to him, and found something different for his peaceful life. Of stimulation.

Mo Jingshen calmly drove as he drove: "Are you still with him?"

Nan Heng: "He has added a lot of good wine here recently, and I drank it a little bit. It ’s been a drink until now. I ’m too lazy to move around. I live here today. Anyway, two big men, I am here Never let that seemingly poor Ling Xuaner come back again, while the old Qin Zhiwei is really doing something. What's the matter, are you really here? "

Qin Shiting's recent addition of wine, of course, all came from the hands of Mo Jingshen.

Mo Depth: "Wait."

Fifteen minutes later.

Nan Heng held a cigarette and looked back at the man who appeared in the villa.

Mo Jingshen was dressed in black, like Qinran in the night, and walked into the door, glancing at Qin Shiting who was still standing at the window.

Qin Shiting stuck one hand in his trousers pocket and suddenly didn't plan to bother them. Even if Mo Jingshen suddenly came at such a late time, he just looked in front of the door coldly, and closed his eyes coldly. , Did not speak.

"How long has he been standing?" Mo Jingshen walked in.

Nan Heng turned around and watched the erect man approaching. His knuckled fingers choked his ashes, and his eyebrows provoked: "It is estimated that he has been standing there since he came back, and he was like this when I came."

"Speaking back." Nan Heng laughed and looked at Mo Jingshen with a smile, "You can come here so late, shouldn't Ji Nuan be so drunk that he can't recognize who you are, and kicked you straight out of bed ? "

Mo Jingshen glanced at him coldly: "Are you very experienced? Often stunned by women?"

Nan Heng raised an eyebrow, smiled and drank the cigarette, took the wine from the coffee table and poured him a cup.

Mo Jingshen didn't pick up the wine glass, his cold eyes looked in the direction of Qin Shiting, and Qin Shiting looked coldly from the beginning to the end.

"Darkness brought me back by you, get rid of it so quickly?" Mo Jingshen looked at his gloomy face and asked coolly.

Nan Heng sat on the sofa and squinted and smiled, and glanced at Qin Shiting: "It is clear that he has no interest in Ling Xuaner, but he wants to buy it and put such a piece of kraft sugar next to him. For the price, it just means that I don't want to be too comfortable with Shi Niange, alas, why is this? It hurts the enemy one thousand and damages eight hundred ... Oh no, it should hurt the enemy one thousand and damage 10,000 ... "

Mo Jingshen didn't say anything, Nan Heng was about to hand him a cigarette, only to receive Mo Jingshen's indifferent gaze. Thinking of the smoke, he quit as early as 800 years ago. He sneered immediately and put the cigarette on the coffee table. throw.