Chapter 395: Mo Jingshen, if You Don't Speak, You Will Be Very Beautiful and Pleasing to the Eye

Mo Jingshen glanced at her without emotion, obviously not intending to eat.

Ji Nuan stood in this familiar office, the man in front of him was no longer as clear and gentle as he once was, and his body exuded obvious alienation and indifference.

Ji Nuan could see his dissatisfaction in his eyes, so he smiled consciously: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not here to pester you, President Mo can be seen as the person in charge of my small studio. After you invested 200 million for us at the beginning, you came over to curry favor with you, the gold master, and think about it from a different angle, right?"

After speaking, she suddenly turned and walked to his rest room: "Eat what you need to eat. I'll go to your rest room and take away all the clothes you once bought for me in the closet."

Then she walked in without looking back.

Decisive and straightforward as if he was just passing by his office.

The rest room was still the same as before. The room was silent, the lights were turned on, and the completely masculine rest area with cool tones was in front of her. Ji Nuan walked straight to the closet, opened the closet, and saw what he had prepared for him. Multiple clothes are still here.

If a person really hates another person completely, I am afraid that even the existence of a trace of the other person will hate it.

He lived here after he was busy in the company, and he also lived in the company for a long time recently, but none of her things were thrown away, they were kept intact, and they were even kept in the closet properly.

Ji Nuan was not in a hurry to collect things, took a step back, sat down by the bed, raised his eyes and looked at the clothes in the cabinet.

The office outside the door is very quiet, and I don't know if Mo Jingshen is drinking porridge, but Secretary Ke said that he has been busy at night until now. If he really refuses to accept her kindness, he can only call Shen Mu. He contacted the hotel nearby to make some food to deliver.

Now Ji Nuan does whatever she thinks. After calling Shen Mu, she doesn't care whether Mo Jingshen will eat or not, she just sits on the bed and stares at the clothes in the cabinet.

...

The air-conditioning in the office has been adjusted to the most comfortable temperature by Ji Nuan. Mo Jingshen watched the bowl of porridge being left alone on the desk. After a long time, he put down the pen in his hand and raised his hand to rub his eyebrows.

Then Mo Jingshen received a call from the United States: "President Mo... Su Zhilan committed suicide in prison... Fortunately, we found it in time and managed to save his life when we were sent to the hospital, but the medical conditions in the prison are too poor. , She coughed up blood just yesterday, and she kept clamoring to see you, or to call you..."

The man put down the hand rubbed between his eyebrows, there was no emotion between the lines, but his calm voice contained a chilling indifference: "Why, now the Los Angeles Police Department has been undecided to this point, a person who is trying to make trouble inside. Can't control it? Do you want me to come forward?"

"This..." The person over the phone was dripping with cold sweat: "President Mo, the Su family can't save her now, but Su Zhilan said he used to be your fiancée, I think she's spoiled and can't stand the hardships here. I have lost a lot of weight, and I say that I want to see you every day, and we will handle it as others do, but after all, she used to be with you..."

Mo Jingshen's tone was light: "For such unruly people inside, deal with them in your original way."

"Then in her current state, if one day she dies in it, we are afraid..."

"I don't need to tell me anything about this Miss Su in the future. Whether she lives or dies, it's her fault, no one else."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Jingshen turned to look at the door of the rest room.

Ji Nuan has been in for a while, but has not come out.

After a while, the man got up, opened his long legs, pushed open the door, walked in, and stepped into the cool-toned rest room. In a blink of an eye, he saw that he had just said that he was going to take his clothes, but he actually fell asleep directly on his bed. woman.

Seeing that she was obviously sitting at the end of the bed, and then lay back and fell asleep like this,

The man walked around the big bed and walked unhurriedly to the window. With his left hand, he closed the curtain of the floor-to-ceiling window, covering all the neon lights outside.

Turning to look at the open wardrobe, the clothes that belonged to her were hanging safely inside, occupying half of the space. He didn't find it annoying when he lived here every day. After being checked by the woman just now, Mo Jingshen finally felt that something was wrong. , was about to take off the clothes inside, but as soon as his hand touched one of them, he paused.

With a "bang", the man closed the cabinet door directly. When the door was closed, his hands were still empty, and he did not take off anything.

...

Ji Nuan didn't expect that he would fall asleep in Mo Jingshen's office.

She was clearly about to pack her clothes, but she fell asleep sitting down.

After waking up, I closed my eyes for a long time before I had the courage to open them, moved a bit, and found that I was still lying down at the end of the bed in the same position as before, with my legs hanging behind the end of the bed, and I was a little numb because of this position.

"Hey—" She made a small sound, very soft, but it was especially obvious in the quiet rest room.

The man standing tall and straight in front of the window turned around: "Awake?"

Ji Nuan was startled, but he didn't expect him to be there, turned his head and saw a man standing not far away.

He inserted one hand into the trousers pocket of his trousers, wearing the same trousers and shirt that couldn't find any wrinkles last night, and was standing there, with the morning light outside the window on his back, looking down at her lightly, standing against the light like this From the angle, it seems that he is framed with a layer of gold, but he can't see his expression clearly.

Looking at him like this, Ji Nuan gave birth to an indescribable trance for several seconds.

However, at this time when she thought he was still her Mo Jingshen in a trance, the man's affectionate lips pulled out a somewhat vague smile, but he smiled too coldly and excessively: "Although you really want to be there In front of me, I play this kind of warm card of looking for memories, but you have to remember clearly that I have no memory loss, and I don’t need you to remind me of all the goodness or warmth that happened in the past. It is a waste to impress me in this way. Time wasting feelings."

He might as well not speak, just stand here like this, she can still have a sweet dream.

One sentence shattered her dream again.

Ji Nuan closed his eyes, opened them again, sat up, raised his hands and rubbed his hair, and said tiredly, "I've been doing physical work in the new office building for the past few days, and I didn't expect to be sitting here. I can fall asleep." She was mocking herself when she said this: "Mo Jingshen, if you don't speak, it will make people feel especially beautiful and pleasing to the eyes, but now you speak directly to people's hearts. Poke up."

"Is it?"

She smiled: "Don't you think so?"

The man just looked at her lightly and said nothing more.