Chapter 169: Ji Nuan Kicked You Off the Bed?

"Nan Heng is right today, sometimes you can't blame others for being too cold-blooded, you can only blame yourself for not being strong enough at that time." Ji Nuan nestled in his arms, as if inadvertently said in a low voice.

Ji Nuan was a little drunk tonight, Mo Jingshen looked at her for a long time without saying anything, and carried her back to the villa.

After entering, she still wrapped his arms around his neck and looked at his handsome face: "I need to work harder... I need to work harder to catch up with you... I work harder to support my new life..."

The words "new life" made the man's footsteps pause for a moment, but it was only for a moment. He carried her back to the room, leaned over and put her on the bed.

Looking at the drunken-eyed little woman, he leaned on her, looked at her, and said lightly, "Don't drink alcohol in the future."

It seems that even if she eats a cake in the future, she will have to taste it for her first.

He had promised her the cake before, but he took it back.

"Ink depth of field."

"Um?"

"I want to be stronger."

"..."

"I'm going to be great."

"..."

"I want to be strong enough to not need the mercy and help of others, and can completely control my life. I want to be strong enough not to fear any risk of life and death, and I want to..."

The man suddenly lowered his head and kissed her, kissing back the Hongdae wishes on her lips.

Ji Nuan was already drunk, and after being kissed for a while, she couldn't speak, so she didn't say anything at all, and closed her eyes and hugged his neck.

Until Ji Nuan fell asleep soon, Mo Jingshen looked down at her.

...

Ji Nuan woke up in the middle of the night and found that Mo Jingshen was not by her side. She sat up and rubbed her messy hair, and then scolded her feet to get out of bed. She pushed open the door of the study and the window on the balcony, but Mo Jingshen was nowhere to be seen. .

Standing on the balcony and looking down, on the parking lot of the Royal Garden Villa, Black Gust didn't park where it should have been parked, and I don't know when it drove away.

She had no intention of being so drunk today, but the fruit wine in the cake mixed with the alcohol in the juice gave her a headache after falling asleep.

Standing on the balcony for a few minutes with the cold wind blowing, she still couldn't wake up, and she still had a severe headache. She rubbed her forehead, turned back to the room, closed the window, and then threw herself on the bed, grabbing her phone beside the bed and thinking about it. I wanted to make a call to Mo Jingshen, but when I called, I could only hear a mechanized female voice: "I'm sorry, the number you dialed is on the phone..."

Ji Nuan threw the phone to the side, really having a headache, grabbed the pillow and pressed it on her head to force herself to continue sleeping.

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Black Gust was speeding on the road, and Mo Jingshen called Nan Heng.

The phone was quickly connected, and Nan Heng was drinking a little high now, with a lazy tone: "I thought that after you sent Ji Nuan back, you were very busy at home with your wife, and there was no time to come out again. "

Mo Jingshen: "..."

He didn't plan to leave Ji Nuan alone at home at this time. The little woman was drunk and talked messy dreams from time to time. She also had a big aunt to protect her body. After helping her take a bath and change her pajamas, he is now Still drowsy, if it weren't for this, and Nan Heng wouldn't make a phone call, he would really come out.

"I didn't just drink it last night, why did I go to Qin Siting's place to drink again?" Mo Jingshen asked coldly.

In Qin Siting's villa, Nan Heng sat on the sofa, squinting at the bright lights in the villa area outside the window, and then glanced at Qin Siting, who was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, sullen and indifferent, and scolded: " I was afraid that he would not be able to think about it, so I came to take a look, but he has been standing in front of the window like a wooden pestle for half an hour, I suspect that he has become a Buddha and can't hear anything."

Mo Jingshen said tepidly: "It's true that he shouldn't interfere in his affairs."

Nan Heng was also a little drunk at the moment because he sat here and drank a few more drinks, slender fingers rubbed his brows, and said indifferently: "I owe me a favor in America, otherwise you think I am willing to care about her and her relationship. Old Qin is so old-fashioned?"

Where is Nanheng who likes to meddle in this kind of business?

If it wasn't for Shi Niange who happened to choose to bring a cake on his birthday, and Nan Heng really wanted to trouble Qin Siting these days, he wouldn't have the time to intervene.

He is also not interested in helping anyone, but Qin Siting has been too lonely and widowed these years. It seems that his life has been settled like a monk, which is not pleasing to the eye. Find something different for his peaceful life. stimulus.

Mo Jingshen said lightly while driving: "Are you still with him?"

Nan Heng: "He recently added a lot of good wine here, and I drank some more. Now I'm completely drunk. I'm too lazy to move around, so I'm staying here today. Anyway, two big men, I'll be watching here. There's no way to let that poor Ling Xuan'er come back and do something while Lao Qin Zhiwei really does something. What's the matter, are you really here?"

Of course, all the newly added wines in Qin Siting's place were made by Mo Jingshen.

Mo Jingshen: "Wait."

fifteen minutes later.

Nan Heng took a cigarette and looked back at the man who appeared in the villa.

Mo Jingshen was dressed in black as if he was dyed in the night. He walked into the door and glanced at Qin Siting who was still standing in front of the window.

Qin Siting put one hand in his trouser pocket, as if he didn't intend to pay attention to the two of them. Even if Mo Jingshen came over suddenly at such a late hour, he just glanced at the door coldly, and took it back coldly. , did not speak.

"How long has he been standing?" Mo Jingshen walked in.

Nan Heng looked at the tall and straight man approaching in a blink of an eye. He brushed off the ash with his sharp-boned fingers, and raised his eyebrows: "It is estimated that he has been standing there since he came back. He was like this when I came."

"Speaking of which." Nan Heng mocked and looked at Mo Jingshen again with a half-smile, "You can come here so late, shouldn't Ji Nuan be so drunk that he doesn't recognize who you are, and kicked you off the bed. ?"

Mo Jingshen glanced at him coldly: "You are very experienced? Are you often kicked by women?"

Nan Heng raised his eyebrows, smiled, took a cigarette, picked up the wine on the coffee table and poured him a glass.

Mo Jingshen didn't pick up the wine glass, and looked in the direction of Qin Siting with cold eyes. Qin Siting looked out the window coldly from beginning to end.

"The poor daughter that you brought back, drove away so quickly?" Mo Jingshen asked coolly, looking at his gloomy appearance.

Nan Heng was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette while squinting and smiling, and also glanced at Qin Siting: "Clearly, I have no interest in Ling Xuan'er at all, but I want to buy someone and keep such a piece of brown candy beside me. For the price, it is nothing more than not wanting Shi Niange to be too comfortable, tsk tsk, why is this? Injuring the enemy one thousand will cost you eight hundred... Oh no, it should be hurting the enemy one thousand and self-defeating ten thousand..."

Mo Jingshen didn't speak, Nan Heng was about to hand him a cigarette, but he received a cold look from Mo Jingshen, remembering that he quit the cigarette 800 years ago, he immediately snorted and put the cigarette on the coffee table Throw.