Chapter 234: When I'm Cold, I Don't See Anyone, but when I'm Good, I Look After Me Like a Housekeeper.

So it turns out that this month before, he was going to solve those things?

How is it solved?

This man is so calm in everything he does, Ji Nuan thought he was just angry with her, so he kept her cold for a month.

It turned out that he acted so decisively.

She lowered her eyes suddenly, and she didn't even know what she was angry about for a while. Has she calmed down this month?

It's really calm, and it's too calm...

She glanced at Mo Jingshen again: "On my birthday, you made the cake yourself, why didn't you tell me?"

While talking about her, she puffed out her cheeks a little unhappily, but this unhappiness did not come from anger, but annoyance that she was too subjective and defensive when looking at certain things because of her past life experience. Heart, but ignored too much warmth and details, probably, only annoyed.

"Do you still know that I made those cakes? I didn't see you feeling distressed when I cut them one by one." The man said half-jokingly, stroking her hand: "You're not angry, eh?"

Why are you still angry? Ji Nuan is not so unreasonable. Don't leave a good man, do you really want to let this piece of meat out and let others take it away?

She is not masochistic.

Ji Nuan suddenly pulled down the hand he was propping on the wall behind her, with a palm that was much larger than his own. It was hard to imagine where he had the energy to make so many cakes for her that day, and whether it was cream Or the taste of the grass-roots cakes are particularly sweet and soft, this man can be so superb in everything, it is really impeccable.

She grabbed his hand in the palm of her hand, then held his slender, well-jointed fingers, and whispered, "Then what compensation do you want?"

Mo Jingshen looked at her with layers of smiles in his eyes. He held her hand instead, lowered his head and kissed her, then leaned over and kissed her lips again, pressing her lips. He said hoarsely, "What do you think I need to make up for?"

Ji Nuan was instantly softened by his kiss, pursed his lips and said, "How about I make twenty-one dishes for you tonight? After you're done, you dump them one by one in front of me. ?"

"Am I so naive?"

"...You mean I'm naive?"

Ji Nuan hasn't cooked for a long time, and she never has since she came to T City. Now she is trying to make up for her mistakes, giving him a chance to take revenge and let him come back, but he doesn't appreciate it. Blame her.

Suddenly, there were a few "dong dong" sounds from the wall outside the kitchen, and Nan Heng knocked on the wall a few times outside: "You two, don't go too far! You have been in for so long, do you need me to knock Feng Ling out? Take it away and give you this whole room?"

Ji Nuan subconsciously pulled down Mo Jingshen's hand and was busy going out.

Mo Jingshen didn't move, he pulled her back again, took advantage of the situation and hugged the little woman who was still clinging to the wall to keep a distance from him, and whispered in her ear: "Give the room to us, it's okay A good choice."

Ji Nuan: "..."

She put her hand on his chest: "Feng Ling was injured just now, and she was obviously being hunted down by someone from an unknown force. She was hired by you anyway, so you should always be concerned about her safety. Such a cold-blooded boss?"

"With Nan Heng here, she doesn't need my concern." He said it simply and bluntly, and then it seemed like a warning and an order: "In the future, you are not allowed to approach any illegal movement with those who are unknown to pursuers or foreigners. , Although Feng Ling has good skills, her background is not simple, when the wind is tight, what you have to do is to take care of yourself first, remember?"

When Ji Nuan rushed in with a baseball bat in the alley today, it was probably because the people inside had Feng Ling and thought that Feng Ling could withstand it, so he had the confidence to rush in to help.

Of course she has a sense of self-protection, but it's not too weak, and it's not her Ji Nuan's behavior to hide when something happens.

Of course, no one will worry about this extra heart for her.

"Understood, I don't see anyone when it's cold, but when I'm good, you take care of me like a housekeeper." Ji Nuan muttered.

Mo Jingshen: "..."

When Ji Nuan walked out of the kitchen, she saw that Feng Ling had put on her black sports jacket again. If it wasn't for the fact that she only wore underwear, it was inconvenient to take it off, she would probably have worn Nan Heng's black T-shirt. He also changed his shirt and saw Feng Ling sitting on the sofa wearing a coat, as if the person who had just been injured was not her, except that her face was paler than usual, there was no difference.

Is that why it was trained? You can't even cry out in pain. What kind of feeling must you endure as if it never happened?

"Finally, I'm willing to come out. I thought you two were going to stay in my kitchen until the end of the world." Nan Heng leaned against the wall outside the kitchen door with a sneer, glanced at Ji Nuan's face that had softened a lot, You don't need to guess to know that this little woman is probably already coaxed.

Mo Jingshen put his hand on Ji Nuan's waist, wrapped the little woman who was about to go to the sofa first in his arms and didn't let her run again, and looked at Feng Ling and the medicine at her feet with a thin wink. Box, Xu Yu set his eyes on Nan Heng: "They circled in such a big circle, is it her or you?"

Nan Heng had a disapproving and lazy smile on his face: "They are all people who work with the XI base. The biggest goal is either me or her. What's the difference?"

Mo Jingshen looked at him and said indifferently: "My own woman was hurt into such a virtue, obviously now I wish I could personally uproot those wasteful nests, but now I can lean here and laugh as if nothing is happening, Ji It's not as warm as your heart."

Nan Heng: "..."

Ji Nuan: What does "???" have to do with her?

"Mr. Mo, I'm not his woman. Although you are my current boss, please don't put a hat on me." Feng Ling protested unpleasantly.

Mo Jingshen, as if he didn't hear her words, only glanced at Nan Heng coldly.

Nan Heng was silent for a few seconds, and temporarily took away his lazy attitude: "Women are not easy to raise these days. It's wrong to keep them around, and it's wrong to let them go."

Ji Nuan didn't understand what he said, so Feng Ling's expression on the sofa turned cold.

Nan Heng threw away the cigarette he was about to take out and lit it, and when he raised his eyes again, the mocking and laughing expression he had just said was already a bit stern: "You know, that group of people intends to use the underground relationship to successfully clean up, The few smuggled cars that Feng Ling intercepted had a lot to do with what they wanted to clean up. It was equivalent to Feng Ling holding the evidence that could directly hit their dead end. No matter what they did, they would hinder Feng Ling. Although they have tried to attack him several times, Feng Ling's skills and vigilance have always been good, but now that they have the courage to reach out to the country, they are also blocking themselves on the road of retreat."