Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Chapter 395: : Mo Depth If you do n’t speak, it ’s very beautiful and pleasing

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Mo Jingshen glanced at her with no emotion, apparently meaning nothing to eat.

Ji Nuan was standing in this familiar office room, and the man in front of him was no longer gentle and gentle, and there was obvious alienation and indifference all over his body.

Ji Nuan could see his dissatisfaction from his eyes, so he smiled consciously: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not here to entangle you, President Mo can be the person in charge of my small studio. After you originally invested 200 million yuan for us, come over and take care of you, Lord Master, change your perspective and think about it? "

After speaking, she suddenly turned and walked to his rest room: "You should eat what you eat. I'll go to your rest room and take away all the clothes you bought for me in the closet."

Then she went straight in without looking back.

Decisively as if just passing by his office.

The rest room was the same. The room was silent, and the lights were turned on. The completely masculine rest area in cold tones was right in front of her eyes. Ji Nuan went straight to the wardrobe and opened the cabinet. Many clothes are still here.

If one person really hates the other person completely, he will hate even the presence of traces of the other person.

He lived here after finishing his work in the company. Recently, he has also lived in the company for a long time, but her things have not been thrown away, and they are kept intact, even in the closet.

Ji Nuan didn't rush to collect anything, took a step back, sat down beside the bed, raised his eyes and looked at the clothes in the cabinet.

The office outside the door was very quiet, and I do n’t know if Mo Jingshen was drinking porridge, but Secretary Ke said that he had been busy at night until now. If he really refuses to accept her kindness, he can only call Shen Mu. He contacted the nearby hotel to have some food to deliver.

Now Ji Nuan did what she thought. After calling Shen Mu, regardless of whether Mo Jingshen would eat or not, she was sitting on the bed and staring at the clothes in the cabinet.

...

The air conditioner in the office has been adjusted to the most comfortable temperature by the seasonal warmth. Mo Jingshen watched the bowl of porridge placed on the desk alone. After a long time, he put down his pen and raised his hand and rubbed his brows.

Then Mo Jingshen received a call from the United States: "Mr. Mo ... Su Zhilan committed suicide in prison ... Thanks to the time we found, he barely saved his life when sent to the hospital, but the medical conditions in the prison were too poor She coughed up blood yesterday and kept clamoring to see you or talk to you on the phone ... "

The man put his hand on his eyebrow and put down his hands. There was no mood or anger between the lines, but his voice was calm and chilling indifferent. Can't control it? Want me to come forward? "

"This ..." The person on the phone was dripping with cold sweat: "Mr. Mo, the Su family can't save her now, but Su Zhilan said that he was your fiancee. I do n’t think she can bear the hardships here. She's lost a lot, and she says she wants to see you every day, and we'll deal with what other people should do, but she used to be with you after all ... "

Mo Jingshen said lightly: "For those who are unruly inside, deal with them the way you are."

"The way she is now, in case one day dies here, we are afraid ..."

"I do n’t need to tell me anything about this Miss Su in the future. She is dead or alive. It is her fault and she is nothing special."

After hanging up, Mo Jingshen looked at the door of the rest room.

Ji Nuan has been in for a while, but has never come out.

After a while, the man got up, opened his long legs, opened the door and walked in. He walked into the cold-colored rest room, and in a blink of an eye saw that he had just come in and wanted to take away the clothes, but he fell asleep directly on his bed. woman.

When I saw her, it was obvious that she had been sitting at the end of the bed, and then she lay back and fell asleep. The man bypassed the large bed and walked to the window in a hurry. He pulled the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows with his left hand and lit the lights outside. The rainbow is all covered.

Then I turned to look at the open wardrobe. Those clothes belonging to her were hung inside, occupying half of the space. He did not feel obstructed when he lived here every day. After being inspected by a woman just now, Mo Jingshen finally felt inappropriate. , Was trying to directly remove the clothes inside, but as soon as he touched one of them, he paused.

With a bang, the man closed the cabinet door directly, and his hands were still empty when he closed the door, without taking any of them.

...

Ji Nuan did not expect that he would fall asleep in Mo Jingshen's office.

She was clearly preparing to pack her clothes, and she actually sat and fell asleep.

After waking up, I closed my eyes for a long time before I had the courage to open my eyes and moved it. I found that I still kept the posture of lying down at the end of the bed like this before, and my legs were hanging behind the bed.

"Hum--" she made a small noise, very light, but it was especially noticeable in the quiet rest room.

The man standing upright at the window turned back: "Awake?"

Ji Nuan froze. He didn't expect him to be there. He turned his head and saw a man standing not far away.

He inserted one hand into the trousers pocket. He was wearing the trousers and shirt that he could not find the slightest folds last night. He was standing there, carrying the morning light outside the window, looking down at her lightly, standing against the light. The angle seems to be inlaid with a layer of gold, but he can't see his expression.

Ji Nuan looked at him like this, and in a few seconds, he gave birth to an unspeakable encounter.

However, in this time when the man thought she was still her ink depth of field, the man's ruthless lips pulled out a bit of ridiculous smile, but he smiled coldly and excessively: "Although you want to be in I play this kind of tenderness card in front of me, but you have to remember clearly that I have no memory loss and do n’t need you to remind me of all the goodness or warmth that has happened in the past. It ’s a waste to move me in this way. Time wastes emotions. "

He might as well not speak, just standing here, she could have a dream.

A word broke her dream again.

Ji Nuan closed her eyes, opened it again, sat up, raised her hands, and rubbed her hair. I was tired and said, "I have been doing physical work in the new office building for the past few days. I didn't expect to sit here. She can fall asleep. "She said a bit of mockery when she said this:" Deep depth of field, if you don't speak, it is really beautiful and special and pleasing to the eye, but now you speak directly to the heart of people Get stamped. "

"Is it?"

She smiled: "Don't you think?"

The man just looked at her lightly and said nothing more.

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