Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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The man suddenly approached, Ji Nuan's face was tense, the messy images in the dream overlapped with the man in front of her, and she subconsciously pushed the man away.

It turned out that because she pushed so hard, and seemed to be very disgusted with his closeness, the feeling was so obvious that the man looked at her instantly and sadly: "What weird is you dreaming thing?"

Ji Nuan: "..."

Then her brain reflected it.

Oh.

It turned out to be a dream.

Inexplicably, she dreamed about Mo Jingshen and that Rong Yan playing in the office to kiss her.

"What did you do so close to me?" Ji Nuan hadn't looked back from those shocking scenes in his dream. His tone was full of distance and even a little irony.

Mo Jingshen sneered: "You see clearly, am I approaching, or do you fall asleep and suddenly lean on my arms, and hold your hand on my shirt again?"

Ji Nuan glanced down at the traces of her shirt that had just been pressed out by her and hand-wrapped her lips, pursed her lips, and then turned to look out of the window again, only to notice that she had already parked in the parking lot of Shengtang Hotel Already.

"When did you arrive and why didn't you wake me up?" She asked.

Mo Jingshen squinted her eyes slightly, because she suddenly became more than one degree cold after waking up, and the man's dark eyes revealed a slight coolness: "What did you dream about just now?"

Ji Nuan glanced at him: "What do you care about my dream?"

"If I heard you right, you scolded me in a dream just now?"

Ji Nuan: "..."

He heard it all?

Does she have a habit of talking in a dream? Why doesn't she know?

But if you think about it, it seems that it is not good to be angry with him because of a dream, but the second lady of the Beijing city appearance family really made her feel a little more stunned, it was just a showman!

When he was chasing him, there was no woman around him, and what he said was bright and honest, in fact, it was not a reason to chase a man. What is the need to find so many explanations for himself?

Why does this Rong Yan make her feel so annoying? Although she did not have much contact with Mo Jingshen during her time in Haicheng, she was not so happy talking and doing things as An Shuyan. At least An Shuyan was an absolute smart person when she was a secretary beside Mo Jingshen. Knowing what to say and what to do, even though it was once one of Ji Nuan's love rivals, at least people's An Shuyan did not make it so disgusting.

Knowing that the kind of things in the dream could not be done by Mo Jingshen, but Ji Nuan still couldn't make a good face. She just tilted him again and didn't answer, she just asked, "It's so late, don't you get off the car?"

The man's face did not improve, but fortunately, he was not forcing her about the meaning of the dream. Ji Nuan felt that he had probably scolded something just now, and he seemed to provoked Mo Jingshen seriously.

Ji Nuan put his hand on the door and was ready to get out of the car. He looked back and saw that the man's look had not changed. He could not help asking: "What did I scold you just now?"

Mo Jingshen sneered: "You ask me? That's how you are to me right now? Sleeping and dreaming can't help but scold me out and scold?"

Ji Nuan was innocent: "Dreaming yourself ... dreaming of something unpleasant and then scolding it, how do you know that I scold you?"

The man was expressionless: "You called my name, and you also scolded the bastard, the disgusting ghost, the stinky hooligan."

Ji Nuan: "..."

Yes, he polluted her dream environment in her dream, which greatly affected the quality of her sleep. She saw such a scene in her dream, and it was enough politeness to just swear.

"Oh, then you may have heard it wrong." Ji Nuan said expressionlessly, "I was scolding someone in my dream, and suddenly I saw you, so I called you by my name. You ca n’t tell me Dreaming about it, people can dream of anything when they dream. "

Mo Jingshen sneered even more: "I don't care about your dreams, but you care about your own dreams."

Ji Nuan: "..."

It seems to make sense.

She kept her expression complexed, and then shifted the topic: "Not going back to the hotel? Are you planning to stay here tonight?"

The man didn't speak. He really wanted to dissect the woman's mind to see what was in it, and what was really a mess, so that when he opened his eyes, he used that kind of distaste as if he was a stink. . Rogue eyes stared at him.

If he really wants to be a liar, Ji Nuan is probably still obedient in Oran International, and he can't get out of it.

...

Mo Jingshen got out of the car, Ji Nuan quickly put on his shoes again, but because the heel was too high, it was inconvenient to get out of the car, and he wanted to help him, but as a result, the man got out of the car first, and waved at her in the back. When he set about getting him a favor, he left without any expression, as if he didn't see her hand raised at him at all.

She had to step off the car by stepping on a dozen centimeters of high heels by herself, remembering that the car keys seemed to be still there, and then turned to the driver's seat to pull out the car keys, turned around and walked towards the hotel with the key and electronic key.

This shoe has no problem walking on the flat road, and it is a bit laborious when getting out of the car. She doesn't help her if she doesn't help, and she is too lazy to ask him.

When entering the hotel door, it was as if Mo Jingshen finally remembered to look back at her with compassion, lest she really couldn't keep up. As a result, Ji Nuan didn't even look at him when he came by, leaving the car keys in his hands In a circle, she stepped on her slender heel of more than ten centimeters and walked in front of him without squinting.

Xiao Hu didn't dare to return to the room just after entering the hotel. After all, the car just stopped there. I was afraid he might catch up if there was any problem, so he kept sitting in the card bag on the first floor of the hotel to rest.

As soon as Ji Nuan walked in, Xiao Hu quickly walked over: "Mr. Ji."

Ji Nuan threw it away, and Xiao Hu caught the key she had just thrown in her handsome and handsome posture.

"Yes, President Ji, I just sent them to your room for the painting just now, and the painting is now in your room." Xiao Hu said politely.

"Okay, thank you."

Having said that, Ji Nuan went directly into the elevator without looking back, as if the man who had just come to think of his kindness and had to look back at her was gone.

Mo Jingshen watched her chicly waving her sleeves without taking away a cloud-like back, and tickled her lips, wondering whether she should be angry or laugh.

Xiao Hu came over and stood by for a moment.

In the eyes of President Mo, this mood of indulgence and helplessness ... even a big man like him is about to disappear.

How did President Ji in the end resist such a long time in front of President Mo?

He has been in the company for so long. It was only after he came to Beijing this time that he found that Mo always had passions and desires. It turned out that Mo always had such a strong atmosphere.