Chapter 149: Isn't It Exciting?

The old man Mo who had just received the crutches suddenly sat down on the ground with a thud, and the crutches rolled back several meters away.

He scolded resentfully: "You old man is so old, and after soaking in the hot spring for so long, your feet are numb! There is no strength in your hands! You are still fine! Panic, help me out quickly!"

Seeing that the old man fell to the ground, this play was too serious.

Mo Shao's face was ugly. He knew what was going on, but he still couldn't go in. He picked up his crutches with a sullen face, and then helped the old man who was in pain on purpose to walk out.

It wasn't until the two of them walked away that Ji Nuan leaned on Mo Jingshen's body relaxedly.

Mo Jingshen sighed and smiled: "What are you hiding? Think he doesn't know when you are hiding here?"

"He must know. It's so obvious. It's weird not to know. But it's better than being caught on the spot, right? Isn't this free from his scorn?" Ji Nuan carefully poked her head out. , making sure that they have really left, and sighed: "I didn't expect grandpa to be so good at acting!"

"I didn't expect you to hide like this, in such a place." Mo Jingshen took her out of the crack in the stone, and his words clearly satirized that the crack in the stone could not play any hidden role at all.

Ji Nuan replied, "Is it exciting?"

The man stared at her and smiled.

"It's alright, alright, go out quickly, otherwise if Director Mo kills him again later, he will fail his grandfather's Oscar-worthy acting skills!" Ji Nuan said and took his arm and walked out.

At the entrance of the hot spring in the back mountain of the Mo family, Mo Shaoheng helped Mr. Mo to come out. He saw An Shuyan standing outside and asked directly, "Shuyan, how long have you been out? Have you seen the depth of field?"

An Shuyan's eyes were calm, he only glanced at the entrance of the hot spring, and said, "I didn't see it."

Mo Shao didn't miss the glance she just cast inside, his sharp brows wrinkled, because the old man kept screaming, he couldn't go back and catch people out, he could only help him with a pale face. Leave with the old man.

Until Mo Jingshen Ji Nuan came out, An Shuyan still stood there.

Ji Nuan's eyes fell on An Shuyan, An Shuyan just hooked her lips to her indifferently, and then looked at Mo Jingshen again.

Mo Jingshen said indifferently, "What time is the flight tomorrow morning?"

An Shuyan's expression was not as obvious as it was when he was in the cave, and he replied, "It's very early, probably before dawn, we have to leave for the airport."

Mo Jingshen nodded lightly with a clear understanding, always put his hands around Ji Nuan's waist, and took her away without saying any more.

In the Mojia night, no matter the front yard or the back yard, every small road has a very classical row of small lights, even if it is the Mid-autumn season, the gardening scenery on both sides of the road is filled with the fragrance of grass and trees, passing through the cobblestone road that must be passed. , I saw a small lake in the back garden not far away, with sparkling waves.

The whole world is dark, but it is illuminated by warm lights, and the whole world is quiet.

No matter the two lifetimes, Ji Nuan and Mo Jingshen never seem to have walked on such a quiet path with Mo Jingshen. At this moment, a lot of wariness and loneliness from the previous life, as well as the pressure of repulsion from the outside world belonging to Father Mo, seems to have disappeared. exists.

The sound of the wind brushed past his ears, and Ji Nuan suddenly held Mo Jingshen's hand tightly.

The man noticed a change in her, paused in his footsteps, and looked down at her.

Ji Nuan raised his eyes and smiled at him at the same time.

The little woman smiled and frowned, Mo Jingshen looked at her: "What's wrong?"

Ji Nuan shook her head mysteriously.

Women are often emotional animals, no matter how many lives they have lived.

She was just thinking about what he just said.

will be together forever.

Will not get divorced.

Ji Nuan squeezed his hand even tighter.

...

It is late at night. After all, I have soaked in the hot spring with traditional Chinese medicine at night. Although it is good for the body, it is normal to feel thirsty after soaking in the hot spring.

Ji Nuan hadn't fallen asleep at eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, Mo Jingshen was lying beside her, half leaning on the head of the bed, looking at the emails on his phone.

Ji Nuan didn't bother him, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, only said "I'll go get someone to boil some hot water and drink it back", put on a coat over the pajamas, and walked out of the room lightly.

She was not very familiar with the Mo family yet. Originally, there should be servants around downstairs occasionally to check if they had any other needs, but when Ji Nuan came downstairs, the servant happened to be absent.

Ji Nuan went out and saw the lights in the front hall still on from a distance, thinking that the servant was probably there, and walked over directly.

As a result, as soon as he walked into the front hall, he didn't see the servant, but only saw Mo Shaoze sitting on the sofa with a bad-looking face, frowning slightly.

"Dad." Ji Nuan saw that his face was very bad, as if he was not feeling well. Although he didn't want to be cold-hearted by him, he still walked over.

Mo Shao heard Ji Nuan's voice, and gave her a cold look: "Why are you here?"

"I wanted to find a servant to boil some water to drink. I couldn't find anyone. I came here when I saw the lights were on." Ji Nuan approached: "Why are you uncomfortable?"

Mo Shao frowned impatiently, raised his hand and pressed his forehead, and said in a lukewarm tone, "I'm too old, I can't stand the hot environment, I have been soaking in the hot spring for too long and have a headache all night. ."

Ji Nuan looked around, but still didn't see any servants, and asked, "You're here by yourself? Didn't anyone bring medicine? Is the pain serious? Do you need to see a doctor?"

"It's an old problem, you don't need to take medicine." Mo Shao put down his hands and gave her another look with a bad expression: "You don't need to pretend to be with me, you need to drink water to find other places, don't stand here and let people watch Tired!"

If it weren't for the fact that he was Mo Jingshen's father, Ji Nuan's violent temper wouldn't have been tolerated like that, would he have gone back?

"If you really have a headache and can't sleep, why don't I try to press it for you?" Ji Nuan's tone was slow, with some patience and courtesy towards the elders in her calm.

Mo Shaoze's eyelids were lifted towards her, and he sneered coldly, "Can you press it?"

"I'll give it a try." Ji Nuan didn't say much, just walked around the sofa and stood behind him, not waiting for Mo Shaoze's indifferent refusal to speak, his fingers had been gently pressed on his head to find the acupoints on his head. , and a little more force.

Mo Shao was silent for a moment, didn't say much, didn't let her go away, just sat there coldly, and after a while, narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you still do this?"

"My dad also often has headaches, so I learned it simply, but I never had the chance to help him press it."

"Didn't they all say that the eldest lady of the Ji family in Haicheng is very spoiled? Do you still have this kind of filial piety?"