A pair of Shang Mo Jingshen's eyes, she tightened her hand on the towel, but did not avoid his eyes, and opposed his eyes: "Did you wake up just now? Or..."

"I'm not awake. What else do you plan to do to me after bringing me back?" The man's eyes were quiet: "Or what problem do you think you can solve by bringing me back like this?"

Of course Ji Nuan understood that nothing could be solved.

The feeling that time had changed made her unable to get hot when facing him, and her whole body felt cool.

Today, Mo Jingshen is not only the once fearful Mr. Mo, but also the global president of the shine group, who shocked and frightened the entire Western financial community in his bones. Everything about him is buried under the calm and indifferent cunning.

Ji Nuan looked at his face, still so handsome, and even more touched with a certain kind of coldness and nobleness unique to the superiors. It was a face that made her miss her very much, but when she looked at her, she felt instinctively frightened and cold inside.

In addition to missing this man, I am more familiar with him.

He was obviously drunk, but his eyes were as cold and sharp as if a cold blade was cutting open her flesh and blood.

Ji Nuan thought about it and asked, "When did you wake up? Or, you have never been drunk?"

The man sat on the sofa without any intention of getting up, or he was indeed a little drunk and did not plan to get up. He just looked at her like this, smiled slightly, but the smile made people feel cold and his tone was gentle: "If you are not drunk, how could you allow you to sit in the driver's seat?"

"The thing I drove you is very simple. Shen Mu said that her girlfriend had a stomachache. If a woman had a stomachache, the disease would be big or small. He was anxious to go back, so he gave me the key." Ji Nuan said calmly: "I happened to be in that club at that time, and I didn't happen to drink, so I drove you back."

Mo Jingshen smiled, but his smile was not enough to reach his eyes, and he even seemed to see through her purpose at a glance.

His eyes were too cold and sharp.

Ji Nuan seemed to be invisible in front of him.

Even if his refusal and what he did during this period could arouse her resistance, her old temper would definitely not be able to stand such treatment. If it were the case, he would have jumped away.

But Mo Jingshen has always been so kind to her, and all his kindness makes her unable to get angry with him, and, really, he really misses him too much.

But when Ji Nuan instinctively avoided this look, and did not look at him. She went into the kitchen: "The water is boiling, I'll make some wardroasting medicine for you."

As he said that, he quickly walked into the kitchen, quickly picked up the glass cup to pour water, then put the medicine into the water cup, and shook it gently, as if he couldn't feel how hot the cup was. He walked out and put it on the coffee table with the glass cup.

The man sat there, looking at her fingers that were burned red in an instant, and the skin on the back of her hand that was still slightly redder than before. Although there were still some traces of burns in Cambodia, it was indeed much lighter than in previous months.

He looked silently, without saying anything, Ji Nuan didn't speak, and they both were quiet for a long time. Ji Nuan pointed to the cup on the table: "You drink some, drink it while it's hot, the medicine will be faster, because Shen Mu said you drank a lot of wine tonight, so you may have stomachache or headaches, and you will feel more comfortable after drinking it."

Mo Jingshen had no expression on his face, and he seemed to be uninterested in the glass of water she poured.

Or maybe he was guarding against her...

What should I prevent? Are you afraid that she will drug him?

Ji Nuan looked into his eyes: "You just hate me so much now?"

“It’s obvious.”

She paused and asked calmly: "That time, Xia Tian and I were in the mall. When I saw you An Shuyan together, were you shopping with her? Or were you some other reasons..."

The man narrowed his eyes because of her words: "What kind of answer do you want to hear?"

Ji Nuan's lips moved. Mo Jingshen used to be the one who disliked the misunderstanding between them the most.

If there is anything that will make her misunderstand, he will give her a reasonable explanation as soon as possible to make her feel at ease and not let her think about it.

She wanted to ask where Mo Jingshen, who had been pressing steadily on her heart, was gone.

But when the words came to my mouth, I suddenly couldn't ask.

Under the man's cold eyes, Ji Nuan stood behind the coffee table for a long time and said, "I can't understand whether your attitude towards me is disgusting or guarding, or... I don't understand what other meanings are... But from the beginning, I just wanted to live a good life and didn't want to cling to anyone. If you remember everything in the past, you should know that my feelings for you and everything I did are real, just like you used to me, it's very pure, I..."

Before she could finish her words, she heard the man laugh.

It was the kind of chuckling from the chest, which was very light, but she heard it.

The man stood up, walked around the tea table and the cup of sober tea on the tea table, and walked to her. The clear and clean smell of his body mixed with the smell of wine. Ji Nuan subconsciously tightened his pores because he suddenly took the initiative to approach close. She raised her eyes to look at him. The man bowed his head and leaned in front of her, breathing close at hand, and all fell on the skin on her cheeks: "Pure? Don't you blush when you say these two words to me?"

Ji Nuan looked up at him, looking at him with a stubborn and serious expression that would not be overwhelmed by his aura: "Of course I don't blush! I just learned how to cherish it and how to avoid all the harm and live well. I can bear the word purity! The same goes for you, Mo Jingshen! My feelings for you are pure enough! You don't believe it, but you can't deny me completely like this!"

She looked at him calmly: "I can't give up easily the man I have loved deeply! A man who can even sacrifice his life for me. Now even if you insert the knife directly into me, I will not say a word. After all, the pain you have felt is more than tens of millions of times more painful than mine. Marriage is mine, men are mine, and home is also what I want to protect! You have no right to let me give up!"

Mo Jingshen raised her jaw and his voice was soft and gentle: "So persistent? So affectionate?"

Ji Nuan saw a strong sarcasm in his eyes. His eyes were as dark as ever, and his voice was as gentle as ever.

But she looked up at his cold face, and she could no longer capture any other emotions except indifference.

Ji Nuan opened her eyes, not wanting to be stabbed by his eyes, so she walked away in front of him, bent down and picked up the cup on the coffee table: "It's not hot anymore, you drink this first."
Chapter completed!