Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 170: : Can't you two just come here to watch me?

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Mo Jingshen walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, lifted his eyes, and looked out.

Qin Shiting stood in the direction that he had been looking here, the villa not far away.

There was no light in the villa, and no one came back. The black carved flower gate in front of the door was quiet all night.

There was only one floor lamp in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on this side. In the dim light, no one spoke, and there was a moment of silence.

The whole world seemed to be quiet, except for a white cat jumping out of the high wall on the opposite side of the villa, occasionally meowing twice in the night.

Mo Jingshen inserted one hand into his trouser pocket, and his quiet voice was especially clear in the dim light: "At first, I loved the frustration of love, I hated to die and live, and when people came back, you always avoided it, and tonight It's clear that you want to continue to be a stranger. What are you still standing here to see? She won't come back all night, and you plan to wait here all night? "

Qin Shiting, who had been here for a long time, did something, but he just turned to look at him: "Who, he. Mom said I was here to see her?"

It seemed that the depressive calm of the night was finally broken, and Qin Shiting frowned coldly: "Do you see me as the type who can stand here to dawn for this woman?"

Mo Jing Shenliang said: "Her villa is vacant here for a few years, you have moved here for a few years, looking at an empty villa for so long, and now someone who has managed to leave has returned, she is afraid that it is not yet Knowing that you live opposite her, how long do you stand here every night and look at it, you have no idea? "

Qin Shiting: "..."

He suddenly turned around and walked to the sofa, picked up the cigarette lighter that Nan Henggang had thrown on the coffee table, took a few sips and calmed down, and said indifferently: "I moved to live here a few years ago and I was immersed in ignorance The decision when I loved and hated Gu Li, I don't feel it anymore, it's just that I just lived and I don't bother to change places. "

Nan Heng sneered while fuming with smoke: "Is young or ignorant, you or him. Mom has been thinking about such a woman for more than 20 years, and now the group is chasing after you. Women who want to soak you behind the stock I thought you were n’t interested in women, but who knows that your innocent boyish heart has been crushed and crushed by a woman and has not been pieced together yet? "

Qin Shiting was expressionless: "The two of you came to me in the middle of the night, just to ridicule Lao Tzu's stupid past?"

Nan Heng laughed: "I do have this meaning, but I don't know how he would come here so late, saying that he got out of bed by Ji Nuan, and he didn't admit it."

Nan Heng said while watching the depth of field of ink.

Mo Jing said indifferently: "I can't sleep. Come and see how unhappy Lao Qin is. He may say that I can still be happy."

Qin Shiting: "..."

"Can't sleep?" Qin Shiting sneered, smoking a few puffs at his fingertips: "Can't you both come here to watch me?"

Nan Heng laughed while holding a cigarette.

Mo Depth raised his eyebrows coldly.

Can't sleep.

He didn't get kicked out of bed or quarrel. It was his woman who wanted to study in T city and transformed from Mrs. Mo's status into a student of T major business department. Although the study time was only a few months, it was also a kind of The temporary separation around her was obviously a decision she made after the banquet that day.

The little woman apparently dared to say this decision by drunkenness.

Can you refuse?

You can refuse, but obviously you cannot.

He can clearly feel that after a change in temperament a few months ago, Ji Nun hides an inexplicable vulnerability under the calm and mature surface.

She was extremely afraid of facing life and death, and even more afraid of being unable to control her own life. She had more perseverance in her bones, and more things she wanted to hold on to, but she hid deep.

...

When Mo Jingshen returned, it was almost early morning, and the sky was still a little dark, but it was also white.

Originally thought that Ji Nuan was still sleeping, but it turned out that the little woman tossing and turning on the bed apparently didn't sleep well at all. Until he lay beside her, she frowned into his arms in her dreams, and gradually calmed down.

Mo Jingshen touched her hair: "A headache?"

Ji Nuan closed his eyes and nodded in his arms, half asleep and awake, stumbled and did not speak.

Mo Jingshen's hand that fell between her hair turned to rub on her forehead. She didn't move and let him help himself to relieve the pain in the head.

The little woman was wearing soft pajamas, her hair was scattered on the bed pillow, her fragrance was lingering, but she leaned softly in his arms, and kept her eyes closed. She didn't ask where he went, but she instinctively rested in his arms. Lee refused to step back.

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Ink Studio.

On the computer screen, various messages sent by Xia Tian on MSN were constantly jumping out.

Xia Tian can now walk normally with a cane, but only after a three-month rehabilitation period. If she comes to her studio to help, it is not convenient to live too far.

But after all, Xia Tian used to study with her at the University of Finance and Economics and was also professional in financial analysis. Now the position of the financial director of the studio is vacant. Xia Tian came here to help her. Go for a lot of effort.

The two people were chatting in full swing. Suddenly the internal telephone on the desk rang, and Ji Nuan picked it up: "Hey?"

"Mr. Ji, hello, here is a copy of your courier."

The call was from the reception room on the first floor of Jinlin Building. Ji Nuan glanced again at the number of the caller and said, "Okay, I'll go down in a while."

After hanging up, Ji Nuan typed a few words on the keyboard: [Are you afraid that there will be too many things after you leave the hospital, have you packed all your things and sent them to the studio? ]

Xia Tian replied: [No, I don't have much stuff, just pick a box and put it in the apartment when I go. ]

Ji Nuan raised her eyebrows slightly.

That's weird.

How could she suddenly have her courier?

Nowadays, domestic e-commerce has just begun, Ji Nuan has no habit of buying things online, and there is rarely a relationship between mailing things with others, and some letters or phone calls she receives in this studio Faxes and the like are all in charge of the eighth or the secretary.

How could there be a courier directly to her?

Ji Nuan went straight downstairs and went to the reception room on the first floor. The person inside gave her a small square box.

Ji Nuan saw that the box was very rigorous and couldn't see what it was. Besides, she only had the delivery address and her name. She didn't write the delivery address and sender.

"Who sent it?" Ji Nuan kept his mind and asked.

"I don't know. I found it when sorting out the boxes at the door."

Ji Nuan listened and weighed the square box in his hand twice, but did not hear anything inside.

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