Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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Ji Nuan pushed in and looked at the bright lights in the apartment's living room.

Feng Ling hesitated outside the door. Since Mr. Mo is here, does she not have to stay with Ji Nuan tonight, after a moment of hesitation outside the door, she decides not to go in first.

This apartment is really big, the distance from the front door to the bedroom is not close, but the bedroom door is closed, there is no light inside, except the living room, only the kitchen light is on.

Why is it a kitchen?

Will Mo Jingshen really come?

Ji Nuan inexplicably has a feeling of nostalgia.

I had prepared a lot of words before, I wanted to say that I always believed in him. When I said those words, it was not her questioning of their relationship and marriage, but she was stuck there for a while, thinking He said it directly, but ignored the trust that always exists between them.

These days, she stares at her mobile phone every day, her hand is always on the call button, she just can't press it.

Has he finally deflated? Is it finally here?

Ji Nuan stood outside the kitchen for a while, and wanted to go in, but was afraid of being too sudden. After he made the draft, he stepped in. As soon as he entered the kitchen, he saw an aunt in his fifties who was near the refrigerator, holding it in one hand. The shopping bag with the supermarket logo is opening the refrigerator door with the other hand.

Ji Nuan's footsteps were stuck in place at that time, and the silk wing rising from his eyes disappeared at once, and the hand hidden in the cuff was tightly held, and then loosened again, as if there was something to hold Nowhere to hold.

The aunt in front of the refrigerator heard the sound of footsteps and looked back at Ji Nuan. She was surprised at first, and then asked eagerly and kindly: "Hello, are you Miss Ji?"

Ji Nuan gathered his emotions and said, "Yes, what are you doing?"

The aunt suddenly laughed again: "Hello Miss Ji, I am a private nanny who was invited by Mr. Mo more than a month ago. I am here to clean up the room every two days, and change all the ingredients in the kitchen every day. The freshest, I have n’t seen anyone in the refrigerator for a long time, and you have n’t used any of the ingredients you bought in the past month, but after all, Mr. Mo paid the money early, so I ’m still Come every two days on time. "

Feng Ling heard the conversation inside, and it seemed strange that there was no Mr. Mo's voice. Wasn't the person inside Mr. Mo?

She walked in quickly and saw Ji Nuanchu in front of the kitchen door, which seemed very common, but her back was obviously tight.

Feng Ling hesitated to step forward, and then raised his eyes to see the aunt inside, combined with the conversation he had just heard faintly, he instantly understood.

"No wonder it's always clean here. It turns out that people often come to clean it up." Feng Ling said faintly, and then he saw a slight, polite smile on Ji Nuan's face, but he could not smile. fundus.

Obviously, it is lost.

"Yes, Miss Ji, do you buy these things every two days? Are you unaccustomed to eating or haven't come back recently? I think a lot of the things in your bathroom haven't been used for a long time." The aunt closed the refrigerator door and asked, "If you can't get used to it, you can make a list for me. I will only buy what you like to eat ..."

"No, I haven't been here for a long time." Ji Nuan's tone was flat, and he lowered his eyes to see the clean and spotless ground being cleaned.

"Oh, that's weird." The aunt nodded. "It's always a waste to buy things like this and keep them all the time. If you don't come to the apartment recently, Miss Ji, don't need me to buy everything later." The food is delivered to T? Are you living in the bedroom now? "

"Living in the bedroom is not convenient for cooking, and eating is very casual, so you don't have to worry about it." Ji Nuan said lightly: "Auntie, you can come here to clean on time in the future, and you don't have to buy anything again."

"But Mr. Mo gave a lot of money ..."

"It doesn't matter, just cleaning."

"Miss Ji, that money ..."

Seeing Ji Nuan's mood was not high now, Feng Ling said directly: "Miss Ji said what you do, she said that she doesn't need to buy, she doesn't need to buy."

The aunt stunned and collected so much money, but only came over to clean up. It was really disturbing, but when they insisted, they nodded: "Well, I write my phone to Miss Ji, Call me anytime you need anything during these three months. "

Ji Nuan nodded his head and didn't talk again, turned around and went out.

Feng Ling picked up the note written by her aunt, looked at the phone number, and asked her to keep packing, then she turned to Ji Nuan, who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room. She was silent for a moment, thinking about talking to her in the past, but The aunt in the kitchen rarely saw someone here, always looking for topics to chat with, Feng Ling stood back and said a few words casually.

Until half an hour later, Auntie left and Ji Nuan was still standing at the window.

"Mrs. Mo, did you come back to get the computer accessories?" Feng Ling said, breaking the silence: "Remember where you put it? I'll get it for you, so I don't forget it when I leave."

"In the study."

"Okay, I'll get it."

Feng Ling looked at her again before turning to the study.

After finding what Ji Nuan was going to pick up in the study, he went out and saw that Ji Nuan, who was still standing in front of the window, did not know when he had squatted down.

Ji Nuan squatted in front of the window, no sound came out.

"ink……"

Feng Ling was about to speak, but hesitated for two seconds because of the scene in front of her. Suddenly she took out her mobile phone and took a picture of Ji Nun at this angle quietly. Come down.

At this angle, the expression on Ji Nuan's face could not be seen, only a strand of hair hanging down on both sides of his cheek. The back was thin and silent.

Like a child abandoned by an adult on the side of the road, at a loss.

After taking the picture, Feng Ling stared at the photo for a while, found Mo Jingshen's personal number on his mobile phone, and sent him the photo directly.

After only two minutes after posting, I saw the words read on the back of the photo. Then I put the phone back, walked to the window, and squatted with Ji Nuan.

"Mrs. Mo, what do you most want to do now?"

Ji Nuan heard Feng Ling's words, and turned to look at the short-haired woman next to her, twitching her lips: "I don't know, my head is a bit empty, maybe listening to some stories or doing something, so that I can divert my attention, but also Feeling better, or drinking is also a good choice. The ancients said that if you are drunk, you can try. "

This is the first time in this month that Ji Nuan has voluntarily acknowledged his discomfort.

Feng Ling raised an eyebrow: "Drinking is still fine, Mr. Mo has made it clear that you are not allowed to drink. Even if he is not here now, I must watch you."