Ji Nuan had never thought it clearly before, and at this moment he probably understood that the reason why Mo Jingshen had never been influenced by Ji Mengran's indirect words was probably because he knew a lot about her and her past a long time ago.

So, is it because of Sheng Yihan?

She hasn't been with him because of An Shuyan, why should he have a temper?

I don't know when this kiss will end. When the cool breeze blew, Ji Nuan was locked between his chest and the body of the car. Because of his obstruction, she couldn't feel any cold air.

Until her legs gradually became weak, Mo Jingshen put a palm on her waist and held her almost unable to slip.

Ji Nuan's drunkenness had not yet subsided, and she was kissed so dazzled that she couldn't speak for a while. She could only hear the voice of the man Qingqing Lingling in her ear: "I haven't settled the score with you yet, but you gave me a good show of jumping out of the window and running away. Ji Nuan, you have grown your skills."

Ji Nuan suddenly raised her head, but he suddenly opened the car door, and she was pushed in by him.

She fell on the seat inside without any resistance. She rolled and crawled and struggled to sit up, but he had already walked around the body and sat in the driver's seat, locking the door and not giving her a chance to get out of the car.

"Jingshen Mo! Who can't get angry? I'm in a bad mood and come out to have a drink, and I'm not fighting or making a fuss! Why are you so excessive to me?" Ji Nuan turned her face and shouted at him, her breathing was rapid, her chest was swaying, and her eyes were just facing him.

Mo Jingshen was lukewarm: "You should be glad that the one who drank with you just now was not the illegitimate son of the Sheng family, otherwise I will let you know what a real excess is."

He drove the car away directly, but before the car had been driving for a long time, Ji Nuan felt disgusted because she drank too much wine tonight. She raised her hand and covered her mouth and made a pose to vomit.

Mo Jingshen stopped the car and finally opened the central control lock. Ji Nuan hurriedly pushed open the door and staggered out of the car. He squatted on the side of the road and retching for a while.

She didn't eat anything at night, and she vomited nothing but wine, and her throat was hot.

I feel uncomfortable and feel uncomfortable everywhere in my body.

Feeling the man approaching, Ji Nuan squatted on the side of the road before he was about to pull her up and said weakly: "If I take the bus tonight, I will definitely vomit. I feel uncomfortable in my stomach. You go back to the banquet first, don't worry about me..."

Before he could finish his words, the man suddenly picked up the whole person in the waist.

The moment Ji Nuan's feet and body left the ground, her hands instinctively grabbed his collar, and her half-drunk and half-awake eyes looked into the deep eyes of Mo Jingshen.

"How could it be that I don't care about you?" The man's voice was low and there was helplessness towards her now.

...

When he was forcibly taken to the nearest hotel behind him by Mo Jingshen, Ji Nuan could not resist it physically or psychologically.

On the one hand, she really doesn't want to take the bus anymore. She is full of alcohol and wants to vomit after tossing and turning in her stomach. On the other hand, when she came out, she didn't bring her bag, money, and cell phone. She was really thrown here and probably could only sleep on the side of the road.

Even if she was drunk, she could still tell the truth about people under the eaves. Moreover, she was even more unlikely to commit suicide under the eaves like Mo Jingshen, which were inlaid with diamonds and gold edges.

Ji Nuan's misty eyes were a little straight, and she followed him without saying a word. The man suddenly pulled her into the hotel elevator. She was not prepared yet, and staggered in and crashed into his arms.
Chapter completed!