Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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Mo Jingshen didn't speak, and Ji Nuan didn't say much.

But it cannot be consumed like this.

Ji Nuan just returned from the outside. Today, she squeezed her work for a day. She just wanted to get all the entertainment in two or three days, and then returned to Haicheng earlier. At this moment, she was a bit tired and did n’t have much energy to deal with too much. .

She said lightly: "I will complete the work in Beijing in the next few days, and I will not fall down. As for the several trips that must be with you, I have already told Xiao Hu. I'll go if time can meet, and if I can't, I'll go my own way-- "

She looked at the man who looked calm and did not change. She smiled and said, "After all, Shengtang Hotel is a hotel invested by your company. Besides, many partners will also go there. It is true that you live there, but I am not the same. Now, following President Mo you have spent so many days in the high society of the Beijing circle, all kinds of big men have met, now it is time to return to my original job, where I live, it ’s the same everywhere. After the trip, I Just return to Haicheng. "

"The season is warm."

She smiled: "Huh?"

Mo Jingshen stared directly into her eyes, her voice seemed to be inseparable, but she was cold and indifferent, as if to see her deepest directly: "Really don't you love me?"

Ji Nuan started off for a moment, and then slowly laughed.

However, the man on the sofa always looked at her quietly, and she couldn't smile slowly, just the corner of her mouth.

If she said she really loved her life when she died together in Cambodia, if she used to divorce her at Mo Jingshen, she insisted to follow him, even when he scolded her. Not willing to leave, that is probably true love for him without regrets.

But she also knows what kind of mood she used to sign a divorce, and how she survived the past three years.

She remembered drinking the wine all night, then staying on the hotel balcony all night, waking up and cutting her long hair that day.

If she says that there is such an ambiguity or a story between Mo Jingshen and other women, she may still be a little touched or unhappy, or it may just be that what she once owned was valued by others, and her heart was surging It's human instinct to be upset, but she's not sure if it's still tantamount to love.

Since even Mo Jingshen would clearly say that she is no longer in love, it may be that her attitude is too arbitrary, but she has lost her intentionally wanting to recover something. She did not evade deliberately or approached deliberately, maybe It was because she didn't spend more time on him, that's why he said she didn't love anymore.

Well, maybe she should really not love anymore.

"Maybe." Ji Nuan answered a long time later.

"the reason?"

Ji Nuan looked at him, suddenly a little hesitant, then turned his face away, put his hand gently on the luggage trolley, and said quietly: "About three years ago, I survived in my stomach for more than two months, Gradually, when the baby with the fetal heart shed, and probably finally woke up my favorite man, the sore heart was frozen overnight, even if you use it later Reasonable and even for the sake of my thoughts, the surface ice was shredded, but the flesh and blood inside was still numb and temperatureless. "

Seeing that the eyes of the man were dark, she knew that he was thinking about the child too. This was a sensitive point for Ji Nuan, and it was no different for the depth of field of ink, so he often avoided this topic and never mentioned it.

There are passing vehicles outside the hotel, and there is a low passing sound of conversations from other people not far from the lounge. Everything seems to be an illusive background behind Ji Nuan. The depth of ink field seems to pass through her with such a pale face. When he just woke up three years ago, he saw the woman with a pale face waiting for him sitting outside the door slit of the ward.

In the past three years, as if she could bear all the things that she could and could not bear, she had silently endured. The three years had erupted in her body. She was strong because of the pain, but because of strength, she closed her heart. It's soft stuff.

She learned to make gains and losses, lowered her head under the eaves, and learned to find a chance to rush out of the cage, which seemed to be a compromise. In fact, even a corner of the city wall that had stood tall was not destroyed.

Ji Nuan said calmly: "Maybe it is because I have lived two lives, after crazy love, and after my best efforts, when I finally knew the whole truth, I was just relieved, but I have already let go of a lot of The thing to be attached to, Mo Depth, I have understood one thing in the past three years, and that is ... the thing of love, it will not die, it will only destroy my original faith, but let me rebuild it New conviction, it makes Ji Nuan sleep, so I now live as Ji Nuan, not Ji Nuan. "

"So, even if you can ask like this, maybe it's just that you don't love it anymore." Ji Nuan finally concluded shallowly.

Looking at Ji Nuan's indifferent appearance when he said he didn't love these three words, Mo Jingshen remembered three years ago that he looked at the dozens of text messages she sent to him. One of them was: Mo Jingshen, I love you .

But those messages were read one by one and deleted one by one under his forcibly calm and indifferent attitude.

...

Mo Jingshen didn't force Ji Nuan to go back to Shengtang Hotel. In fact, Ji Nuan didn't have much time to rest even if he went back. At most, he slept at night.

She doesn't have much to do now, she squeezes all her work into a few days, and lives the same everywhere.

She stayed in the current hotel, and she was officially on a very busy business trip.

And after Ji Nuan had spoken all his heart to him after a real heart-pumping, she changed back to the warm, cold, untouchable appearance when she returned home.

Sometimes Mo Jingshen's car parked in front of the hotel where Ji Nuan lives now. When Ji Nuan saw it when he stepped out, he didn't get on their car. Instead, he went directly to the subway station or some partners. Car outside.

Beijing has already entered the autumn early. The weather has turned cold in the past two days. After working at noon in the warm season, it was supposed to take a short break in the afternoon, but suddenly received a call.

It was the secretary Yang who was next to Mr. Vinse. He said that Mr. Vinse suddenly developed acute gastritis. When he was sent to the hospital yesterday, he knew that he had a fever for several days, and when he was sent to the hospital, he was too unconscious.

They did not leave Beijing, and Ji Nuan hurried over after asking about the location of their hospital.