Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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Although Ji Nuan was surrounded by Mo Jingshen, he moved silently to him.

Although the meaning of this conversation could not be accurately captured, the undetectable smoke smell was still audible.

It has long been known that Nan Heng's background is not simple, and it is even more impossible for a person doing arms business, but I did not expect that the severity seemed deeper than she imagined.

This aspect involves not only the arms, the country-home, the underworld, these simple levels of issues, but also many, which have not been touched by Ji Nuan.

At this moment she was just thinking, since Nan Heng is so complicated, what kind of relationship does he have with Mo Jingshen and Qin Shiting.

Vaguely remember Qin Shiting said that he had saved Feng Ling's life while in the United States.

What about Mo Depth, what is his role among them?

Compared to the coldness of Nan Heng's eyes and Ji Nuan's silent doubt, Mo Jingshen is particularly unpredictable: "The road to death is their own choice. It will not cost much to pull you to die before dying."

You can hear that Mo Depth is reminding.

Nanheng naturally knew it very early.

Nan Heng pursed her thin lips and brought out a cold radian: "I brought Feng Ling to China. It is impossible to simply let her be a bodyguard for your woman. If she stays in China, she will hide it naturally. After ambush, come whenever you want, I promise they will die one by one. "

Mo Jingshen patted Ji Nuan's waist for a moment, with a faint look: "Let your own woman be a bait. This kind of cold-blooded and ruthless thing is really only you Nanheng can do."

Nanheng: "..."

"Mr. Mo, when I was at the base, I already knew all the tasks and processes, everything was my own choice." Feng Ling interrupted, this is probably the first time Feng Ling has spoken for Nanheng in front of them, but obviously the tone No temperature.

"Let a woman defend you. Is this a man's business?" Mo Jingshen ignored her, as if he was trying to stir Nanheng, and threw a ruthless knife to him.

Nan Heng: "... you sing and make me almost suspect that Feng Ling was brainwashed by your woman. When did she learn to cooperate with you so much?"

Suddenly, Ji Nuan said quietly: "Nan Heng, it was obvious that Feng Ling was facing you just to say a word to you. Do you have a good conscience?"

Although I do n’t know much about the situation, I see the person who knows the situation like Mo Jingshen who is so nagging, and seems to be very cool. Ji Nuan could n’t help but followed the sentence.

Nan Heng didn't speak anymore, but suddenly narrowed his eyes coldly, glancing meaningfully towards Feng Ling.

Feng Ling didn't say anything anymore, wearing the blood-stained sports jacket there.

...

It was very late when coming out of Nanheng's hotel. Even if T was n’t closed at this time, Ji Nuan knew she should n’t be able to return to the bedroom tonight.

She was brought back to the apartment outside the campus of T University by Mo Jingshen. When she was in the car, she asked: "The solution you said before ... did you return to the United States last month?"

"Promise you, always do, how can I give you a perfect account without going there in person?" The man's voice was calm and low.

It was one thing to guess, and another thing to hear from his mouth.

Ji Nuan's heart was instantly beaten and beat: "I didn't care too much, just that what happened that time was so irritating to me. In that situation, if I could still keep my mind, it would be all right. If you ca n’t question or vent, then I ’m afraid I ’m not a normal reflection of people, or I do n’t care at all, but I have no intention to force you to do anything, nor to embarrass you ... ”

"It's not difficult, you don't need to worry about this matter anymore. I said I would deal with it, I would solve it, and there would be no future troubles."

Ji Nuan glanced at him.

It means that the person who is going to steal this piece of meat from her mouth is not the biggest problem now, is it?

Although Mo Jingshen took the shot himself, it may indeed be a quick knife.

But for her, it wasn't too challenging to be snapped off even before the enemy's face was seen.

...

Get out of the car and go back to the apartment. Mo Jingshen caught her directly after getting out of the car.

The palm of a man just held her hand completely. She looked at him and found that the depth of field of ink seemed to remain in the same state all the time. There was never a sudden change, whether it was in character or appearance. He was very stable in his clothes.

"The reason why I went to drink that night was actually because I knew Feng Ling was by my side, so I was so relieved." Ji Nuan held him back, saying, "You won't really drink at me that day. Just took me away? "

"Don't you want me to see you drunk when Feng Ling was helped out, or do you want me to know that you are so drunk that you can't even recognize my face?" She almost ignored her at first and gave her a cold look when she pulled her into the elevator.

Ji Nuan: "..."

No need to ask, obviously, he did find her in that house.

So she didn't even recognize his face?

No, she just felt that she had read it wrong and thought it was an illusion. How could she not recognize Mo Jingshen's face.

After entering the elevator, Mo Jingshen swiped the elevator card and did not look at her again.

Ji Nuan knew that he had promised that he would stop drinking, and he deliberately borrowed alcohol to relieve his sorrow. Mo Jingshen didn't want to care about her when he just coaxed her, but apparently the thing about her drinking was still unsatisfied.

Ji Nuan simply stood beside him, watching the figures of the two men in the elevator door mirror, and when he collided with the sight he had thrown at her, he leaned directly on his arm: "Even if I drink alcohol, I will only drink happy The wine of celebration, the wine of celebration, never use wine to sorrow and sullen with you. "

The man then raised his eyes and glanced at her in the door mirror: "This is a wine that is not intended to be drunk without sticking, happy? You can plan a few cuts when you drink."

Ji Nuan pouted, the elevator stopped on the apartment floor, and followed him out of the elevator.

Before returning, I sat with everyone at Nanheng and ate something. Ji Nuan is not hungry now. After I entered the door, I turned on the lights and just changed my shoes. Then I saw Mo Jingshen took the pair of gray indoor slippers and put them on.

The man who had disappeared for a whole month came back like this, her empty heart was filled up instantly, and she couldn't tell what kind of mood was in a while, but she was relieved inexplicably.

Ji Nuan's work schedule in school was too healthy recently, and she was habitually sleepy at that time. After all, it was almost eleven. She took off her coat and went straight into the bathroom. She planned to take a bath and hurry to sleep.

Because it was too sleepy, I didn't even go to the bathtub to bathe. I took a shower directly under the shower head.

As a result, the bathroom door suddenly opened, and her sleepy expression lifted up. For a while, she didn't reflect it. She only saw a man in a shirt and trousers stepping on the water stain on the ground. She circled her waist, shut off the bath water with one hand, and immediately hugged her.

Ji Nuan was a little sleepy: "I haven't finished washing yet, what are you doing?"

"Wash it together later."

"...?!"

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