Chapter 275: Mo Jingshen, so Why Me?
Seeing Mo Jingshen's eyes that clearly didn't want to eat, Ji Nuan moved closer to his mouth: "Just take a bite."
The man has compromised many times over her childish behavior tonight, but this time it was no surprise that he gave her face and ate her half of the biscuit.
"How is it? Does it taste good?"
"fine."
The ink boss said that it was okay to mean that it was not unpleasant, and it could also be interpreted as delicious.
Of course Mo Jingshen knew that she was complacent at the moment, so she was complacent. It was already very late when the two walked out of the night market. The night market was very long. Although Ji Nuan had brought daily clothes that could replace the dresses, she had The shoes on his feet were still the pair of high heels that matched the dress.
When I ran out of the venue, my feet were already sore, and after walking such a long night market, my feet were even more sore than my own.
"You came directly to the venue as soon as you got off the plane and didn't drive?" Ji Nuan looked at the crowds and crowded vehicles at the end of the night market, and it seemed that it was difficult to get a taxi here because there were too many people taking taxis .
"Not driving."
"Then how do we go back?" Ji Nuan looked at the taxis in the sea, and there were almost no empty ones.
This is not T University, but the venue in the city center chosen by T University to hold its centennial celebration. From here to T University Apartment, it takes half an hour to take a taxi, but there is no taxi here.
"There are not many people in the square at the main entrance of the venue. It is more convenient to take a taxi than here."
"The square at the main entrance?" Ji Nuan looked back to the direction of the venue. It was already far away. If she went around to the main entrance, she looked at the long street and street lights in the distance, and felt even more pain under her feet.
Mo Jingshen lowered his head and glanced: "Are your feet hurt?"
"Fortunately, these high-heeled shoes with a dress are higher than ordinary shoes, so walking is not very convenient." Ji Nuan replied casually.
The man smiled lightly, looking at the expression on her face that she was obviously in so much pain that she didn't have the courage to continue walking so far, but she still wanted face, and her thin lips covered a light and thin smile: "If you talk about pain, you won't laugh at you, so why be brave?"
"What can I do if I'm not brave? I can't sleep on the street, and the apartment is in City T, so it's not too far away. There's no need to stay in a nearby hotel. Besides, I don't have an ID card, so I can't even enter the hotel." Ji Nuan carried a few small bags in his hand, lifted his leg, and tried to relieve the pain on the sole of his foot: "And it's already this time, even if you want to call the driver from your side, they will probably rest. Or take a taxi..."
Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly stopped because the tall and straight man had already squatted down in front of her.
"Come up."
Ji Nuan looked at the crowd of people around, and then looked at the distance from the main entrance square of the venue, and then looked at the man squatting in front of her, a sweet smile spread on the corner of her mouth, and she leaned over without saying a word. onto his back.
Mo Jingshen carried her on his back, strode away with his long legs, and his pace was steady and orderly.
Ji Nuan put her hands around his neck and put her face on the back of his neck: "Have you ever carried someone else's back before?"
There was a faint smile in the man's voice: "Of course not."
"Your fiancee in the United States has never carried her back?"
"No."
Ji Nuan wanted to ask one more question, but remembered that he went back to the United States to solve this matter before, and there is really no need to mention this person now, although she still doesn't know who the American woman is.
She rubbed her face against his ear and asked in a low voice, "Am I sinking?"
He smiled lightly: "How much do you think you weigh?"
"I usually eat a lot. I ate so much some time ago that I almost thought I was really pregnant, and my weight would gain a few pounds."
As she spoke, she hugged his neck tightly, and then lowered her eyes to the cheap white T-shirt in the bag in her hand. The T-shirt she used to wear when she was so poor in her previous life that she couldn't even afford a hundred yuan of clothes. shirt.
She asked in a low voice, "You are so good to me that you hardly let me experience any ordinary pain and suffering,
I'm about to be spoiled as a glass princess by you, the kind that will shatter as soon as it touches the ground. "
After being quiet, the man smiled lightly: "When you are by my side, the last thing you need to experience is the pain and suffering in the world."
Ji Nuan murmured, "Is this an honor for Mrs. Mo?"
"This belongs to you, exclusive to Ji Nuan."
Ji Nuan was lying on the man's shoulder, the corners of her mouth raised.
Exclusive to her?
The woman put her face on the man's face and whispered to his temperature, "So, why me?"
He didn't speak.
"Ink depth of field."
"Um?"
On the long street at night, the two of them have gone far away, far away from the lively night market, but there are still vehicles passing by quickly, the quiet and lively distance seems to be isolated by the two of them, the world is huge, her world Only his warm back.
"You must have secretly fell in love with me when I didn't know, right? Otherwise, how could you have agreed to marry me so easily, and how could you have been so good to me all the time!"
The tall and straight man smiled, did not answer, and continued to walk forward behind her back.
...
"Are you tired after carrying it for so long?"
"Well, tired."
"...Then let me get down and walk by myself. It's not too far from the square."
Not only did the man not put her down, but his hand under her became firmer and tighter: "Lie down on your stomach and don't move around."
"You said you were tired..."
"You haven't been idle all the way, and you're tired of chatting with you."
"..."
She actually thinks she talks too much.
...
When the two returned home, Ji Nuan hurriedly changed out of his shoes, which made his feet feel much more relaxed.
Mo Jingshen took a shower and then lowered his head and kissed her face: "Nuan Nuan."
"Um?"
"I'm flying back to Haicheng tomorrow morning, and I'm going abroad the day after tomorrow." After a few seconds, he added lightly: "I'll be back soon, you finish the course next week, I'll go directly to T when I come back. The city will pick you up."
Ji Nuan nodded, before hesitating for a while.
I feel that most of Mo Jingshen's recent busy affairs are not in China, and it seems that he hasn't heard about Nan Heng for a long time recently. Feng Ling has always been very strict, and he doesn't know what Mo Jingshen is busy with.
"I don't worry about you going back to Haicheng alone. You live in the apartment for the past few days. Wait for me to come back next week, and let Feng Ling pack your things. I'll pick you up, eh?"
Ji Nuan didn't ask much: "Okay."
"Be good, let Feng Ling follow you, I'm not in the country these days, don't let me worry." The man played with her hair with slender and well-defined fingers, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry when I'm not here. Contact those people in the dormitory again, ignore those irrelevant people, and wait for me to come back with peace of mind."