Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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After seeing Qin Shiting's comment just now, Ji Nuan knew that he should not be busy at the moment and had time to speak, so he passed the message to Qin Shiting and briefly asked about gastroenteritis and fever, then Two simple sentences again.

After putting down the phone, less than half an hour later, Mo Jingshen called.

She hasn't saved Mo Jingshen's number in it, and hasn't saved it since returning home.

Ji Nuan saw the number on the mobile phone that she had already been familiar with, and picked it up.

The man's voice came: "Is the exhibition over?"

"Not yet, about an hour."

"Ok."

Ji Nuan heard his tone of cherishing words again, and glanced at the quiet crowd around him. He lowered his voice and said, "I'm not very convenient to answer the phone here. You just called to say eh?"

The man said lightly, "Look forward, right forward."

Ji Nuan froze, raised his eyes and glanced in the direction he said. First, he saw the stand of the exhibition, then turned his head to the right, and suddenly he saw a man in a black suit standing by the booth and it was not noticeable Lounge area.

Ji Nuan: "..."

When did this man come over?

Isn't it that there will be a meeting today, so let Xiao Hu accompany her and come to him later? Why did he come to the exhibition hall?

Moreover, Mo Jingshen can stand there. Obviously, people here recognize him and dare not stop, but there is no place to sit here, so he opened the door next to the stand and let him go there to be near Looking at the booth from a distance.

But obviously the man didn't mean to look at the booth. Instead, he looked at her in the direction of the crowd across a small crowd.

The point is that the man's complexion is not very good, especially when he sees Mr. Vinse, who is leaning slightly next to her because of his discomfort, and leans his head almost to her side, Mo Jingshen's complexion is even colder Already.

It was noticed that Ji Nuan was sitting next to him, which was good, and suddenly it seemed that there were some slight emotional changes. Mr. Vinse was closest to her because the position of Mo Jingshen Station was behind the lights. So he just glanced towards the booth, then turned to look at her: "What are you looking at?"

Ji Nuan calmly said: "Nothing." I felt that he just seemed a bit weak, so he turned around and said, "I just asked a doctor's friend, he said that you have a fever caused by gastroenteritis, it is best to go to the hospital to see If you are serious, you will need to be treated in the hospital for two days. You cannot support it so hard. "

Mr. Vinse smiled lightly: "Well, if it's not good after two days of busy work, I'll go and see."

"Now you have a fever, you have to wait until you're busy? It's best to leave the exhibition hall soon."

Mo Jingshen stood in the distance, and saw Ji Nuan talking to the man next to him while talking seriously, his face gradually gloomy.

From the moment he came in, he saw the two men sitting together. The little woman who raised her eyebrows at her on weekdays always smiled at the man who had been to London for three years to brush her presence in front of her. A circle of friends was made specifically for this man.

The exhibition has reached an important time, and the people who are explaining on the stage have also talked about the important places. Ji Nuan's eyes re-focused on the booth, and no one saw it. After watching this part of the exhibition area, the booth and the large front The model and picture on the screen were replaced with other ones. She lowered her eyes and looked at the phone again, and looked at her hands for a while, as if she remembered that Mo Depth had just arrived, her eyes raised again, but she was standing next to the booth before seeing The man in the dark had disappeared.

Ji warm look.

Is something going on, so go again?

She retracted her gaze and continued to look at the booth. After a few more minutes, she sat on the left-hand side of the person in charge of the Greentown Group and got up to go to the bathroom. A few minutes later someone came back and sat beside her.

Ji Nun didn't pay much attention at first, because the lights in the exhibition hall are now dim except for the stand, but suddenly there is a sense of familiarity around him, and he also has a kind of clear and stressful spirit. The field made her look sideways and her head was lowered to see a pair of long legs in black trousers, and her gaze was up a little bit. The black shirt and the blazer placed aside, continued upward, and unlocked two or three buttons. The neckline of the shirt belongs to men's sexuality. The clavicle, the throat knot, the sharp and clean chin ...

Until he met the sight of Mo Depth, Ji Nuan pouted for a moment, and he couldn't help looking at him in the other direction, and then looked at the other directions again, with a strange look: "This is not Greentown The seat of the group leader? You sit here, where should he be after he returns? "

After seeing her reflection, she still couldn't find the subject-like appearance on him. Mo Jingshen was expressionless: "There are quite a lot of people you care about. I asked someone to arrange for him in the front row. VIP position. "

Ji Nuan said "Oh", withdrew his eyes, continued to look at the booth, and ignored him.

The surroundings are very quiet here, and everyone basically chatted a few words quietly, and then continued to listen patiently with the explanations on the booth. Mo Jingshen didn't talk anymore, but just sat next to Ji Nuan.

Suddenly, Ji Nuan covered a hand on her right hand. She turned to look at Mr. Vinse sitting to her right, but Mr. Vinse turned to her side and said in her ear, "Look at the model on display now. This is the overall conceptual model of several European-style villa residential areas that BGY intends to launch throughout the country this year. Our company intends to promote such residential areas in various cities across the country. What do you think of the design of these villas? "

Mr. Vinse was not holding oil, but just put her hand on her hand to talk to Ji Nuan, and she regained her attention, but she did not remove Ji Nuan's hand, nor pushed him away. Mr. Vinse did not take his hand away, and continued to cover her hand as a matter of course.

Ji Nuan's eyes looked at the batch of architectural models and detailed drawings on the screen that Mr. Vinse said now, and I felt a little familiar. This is not the BGY that many wealthy people in China praised in the next few years. What are the architectural shapes of Regal Villas?

I did not expect that BGY started to promote and set these from now on. I felt like I was stepping on a certain point in history. Ji Nuan laughed and didn't speak, then suddenly felt that the air pressure on his left had already Many people as low as the surroundings were almost three feet frozen.

She rolled her eyes and heard Mo Jingshen's cold voice at the same time: "You usually contact other people, and you have to move your hands like this when talking?"