Ji Nuan suddenly took a step back, with a serious expression of "I want to keep a distance from you", and was in a hedgehog-like state, trying to retreat again.

Mo Jingshen glanced at her: "Would you like to take another step back?"

“…”

Ji Nuan didn't say anything, turned around and stuck it against the elevator wall, drank as soon as she drank, and when she got drunk, she looked like an angry bag.

After leaving the elevator and entering the room, Ji Nuan slipped directly inside, still insisting on keeping a distance from Mo Jingshen.

Mo Jingshen raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, looked at her expression again, staring at her black eyes slowly unbuttoned the expensive and exquisite cufflinks, and said lightly: "You are drunk, I won't bother with you, come here."

Ji Nuan stood by the window with full of vigilance, leaning against the curtains as if she felt a little safe.

"I'm not drunk!" she exclaimed.

"I'll let you come." Mo Jingshen interrupted her in a deep voice.

Ji Nuan leaned against the curtain, clutching the fabric of the curtain with her hands tightly on her toes, and whispered: "I said I am not drunk, I am not drunk. Mo Jingshen, you can't rely on my good temper usually, even if I want to find a place to stay quietly for a while, and I..."

"You have a good temper?" Mo Jingshen smiled.

Ji Nuan: “…”

Isn't her temper good enough now?

"Are you drunk?" He sneered again.

Ji Nuan: “…”

No matter, she is not drunk anyway!

"Okay, since you are not drunk, let's have a good chat about tonight." Mo Jingshen approached with a cold voice.

Ji Nuan saw him coming, subconsciously pressing to the window behind her.

"If you take a step back, the unreliable window will open. This is the 18th floor. Do you want to fall down?" He said word by word, saying that it still has no warmth.

Ji Nuan's heart thrilled. She felt a cool breeze behind her back just now. When she turned around, she saw the beautiful bay window behind the curtains. It was indeed not closed very firmly. There was still a gap, and the wind was leaking behind her.

She silently for a moment, reached back and pulled the window inward, and while completely closing it, she suddenly felt the man's clear smell gradually approaching.

Ji Nuan turned her face away and didn't look at him.

Seeing her obviously intending to continue to ignore his posture, Mo Jingshen's perfect jaw line tightened. The next second, her wrist was directly restrained by him and pressed on the floor-to-ceiling bay window behind her.

Ji Nuan realized the strength of his oppression, suddenly felt frightened and looked up at him, took a step back, leaning completely against the glass behind him.

However, just as she subconsciously wanted to struggle, the man's cell phone ringtone suddenly rang-

The pleasant ringtones were heard one after another, and there was no need to guess that the dinner must have not ended yet. Whether the call was called by An Shuyan or Mo Shaoze, it had nothing to do with her.

"Your phone is ringing." Ji Nuan reminded.

But Mo Jingshen seemed to have not heard it, and was still staring at her.

Ji Nuan was seen as furious all over his body. Seeing that his cell phone rang a few times, it stopped. After a few seconds, she continued to shout again. She simply raised her hand and touched his coat. She took out the phone and saw that it was a string of numbers that had not been stored in the address book.

But Ji Nuan also recognized that it was An Shuyan's number. She only saw it once that night, and she remembered the numbers based on her instinct.

She wanted to look at him with a smile or not, and handed the phone to him: "It's your Secretary An."

But Mo Jingshen coldly pushed the phone she held up in front of him away. When Ji Nuan looked at him with her eyes, she directly took the phone away from her hands and threw it behind her without mercy.

With a "bang!", the phone fell heavily on the slightly reflective golden tiles floor, and the ringtone that kept ringing stopped abruptly.

Mo Jingshen is the kind of man who doesn’t need to make an angry expression at all. He can make people feel frightened by just a faint and cold look.

Although Ji Nuan was not afraid, her mind was blank because of the moment the phone landed.

"My Secretary An?" He sneered: "Who gives her the qualification?"

Ji Nuan came to his senses and looked over his shoulder to look at the broken cell phone on the ground.

Although it was not the one I bought with her before, she still couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"I'll say it again." His eyes fell on her face, and clearly fell into her ears word by word: "You are not sober enough now, and there is no need for us to argue. Let's talk when you wake up tomorrow. Be obedient, huh?"

His eyes were obviously cold, and he was obviously dissatisfied, but in the end he slowed down his voice because of Ji Nuan's eyes, so as not to scare her.

...

Ji Nuan had a lot of alcohol smell in the clean bar before, and the smell was not good, so she went to take a shower again.

Because I didn't want to face Mo Jingshen for the time being, I took a long time to come out.

She wrapped the bath towel tightly and put a bathrobe on the outside of the bath towel to make sure she was tightly from head to toe and walked out of the bathroom.

I glanced at the room and didn't see Mo Jingshen's figure.

He went back to the dinner?

Ji Nuan slowly put the bathrobe upwards, walked to the window, opened the window, and the thick bathrobe could barely resist the slightly cold night wind outside the window.

It was already very late at this time, and the corridors of this hotel were quiet so quiet that no one walked back and forth. Outside the window, people were quiet, and only the occasional passing headlights passed by. The lights flashed away. The height of the eighteenth floor could almost see the bright lights of half of the Haicheng.

I finally woke up a little more.

I was even more clear and sure that I really wanted more than before.

If it were more than a month ago, when she woke up in the wedding room, she would not care about the words of those people today, including the existence of An Shuyan.

All she wants is Mrs. Mo's identity, and all she wants is to be able to keep everything she has lost and not repeat the same mistakes.

All you need is to live a good life again.

But just now, she really minded, so much that she was shocked.

She might be really emotional tonight.

When he came out, he got into Sheng Yihan's car without even thinking about it.

If it were normal, I wouldn't have to put a knife on her neck.

Ji Nuan raised her hand and stroked her forehead, suddenly feeling a little regretful.

People who have lived for two lifetimes in vain and have experienced almost everything are still not strong enough in their hearts.

Just as she was about to turn around, she suddenly heard the sound of the door. When she turned around, she saw Mo Jingshen's tall and tall figure entering the door. The man's coat seemed to be stained with some coldness at night, but it did not affect his handsomeness. He was carrying two boxes of takeaways in his hand, as if he had just packed it back.
Chapter completed!