After a few seconds of quiet, the man suddenly parked the car on the side of the road, his slender and powerful fingers suddenly fell on her jaw, forcibly turning her face over to face him, his eyes were deep and cold, and his tone was repeated: "I'll say it again, don't get angry with me here."

Ji Nuan raised his hand and waved his hand hard, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Do you think I'm making a fuss? Mo Jingshen, I pulled out all the thorns in my body, so naked. Have I ever made a fuss when facing you every day?"

He also looked at her eyes and said lightly: "There is no need to suppress your nature to this extent. Whatever you should be, it is your ability to do and make trouble. If you wear the mask on your face for a long time, you can't take it off in the end. Could it be that you still blame me on my head?"

Ji Nuan looked into his eyes and slowly narrowed his eyes: "Do you hope I will become back to the Ji Nuan that I used to be?"

Mo Jingshen pulled the corner of his mouth and sneered: "What did you look like before? I don't know what you were like?"

Ji Nuan opened her mouth, paused for a moment, and suddenly said a word: "Okay."

She suddenly pushed away the hand that he had grabbed on his chin, but failed to push it away.

The force on his fingers was heavy with no trace: "You can't get off here. I'm not kidding, don't be dying here, huh?"

"Is my life or death still related to you?"

"No, but at least morally, I'm not allowed to just watch you get out of the car and die."

"You really answered indifferently and ruthlessly and directly."

He withdrew his hand, stopped her chin, turned around and drove again, his voice low and unable to hear his true emotions: "I have said clearly enough. You should have seen the facts clearly, and it is meaningless to deceive yourself."

"Mo Jingshen, do you still remember what I am like?" Ji Nuan suddenly asked this, but when she asked this, her expression was too calm and overly calm when she asked this.

The man did not answer.

She seemed to have no intention of hearing his answer.

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It was already very late when I was sent back to the Imperial Garden.

Ji Nuan came out of the bathroom, put on a nightgown with a nightgown, wrapped her long washed hair in a towel, picked up the hair dryer and pulled off the towel, and started blowing her half-wet hair by herself.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when Mo Jingshen sent her back to the Imperial Garden. Because it was too late, he did not drive away again.

This is also the time when the two of them returned to China and lived in the Imperial Garden.

Although he did not return to the master bedroom, he was still in the previous study.

Not long after, Ji Nuan touched her hair that had been dried, loosened her hands, and put down the hair dryer. She looked at herself in the mirror while combing her hair.

These days, I really felt like I was forced to take a vacation in the villa in the Mid-Sean Mountains. I had to give up all my work, busyness and social engagements. I almost made three daily meals according to her taste. Occasionally, there were new flavors for her to eat. When she saw that she didn't eat, the mute servant wouldn't force her to eat, and then cook according to her favorite flavor.

Unexpectedly, after a week of rest, she seemed to have improved much better mentally. She had gained at least three pounds in this week and her cheeks became much rosy.

If Shi Niange hadn't been forced to helplessly, Ji Nuan would have doubted Xiao Luye's real purpose.
Chapter completed!