Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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When Feng Ling found Ji Nuan, Ji Nuan was looking around every floor like a wandering soul, and even some family members outside the door of the ward were taken aback by her.

"Mrs. Mo?" Feng Ling hurried forward.

Ji Nuan didn't seem to hear her voice. She turned around and went down the escalator channel. She had searched down a dozen floors. Her feet and legs were numb. She just stepped on the downward stairs and suddenly her legs The soft whole man moved forward.

"Ji Nuan!" Feng Ling quickly rushed to hold her, but it was a little later, Ji Nu's knee was just kneeling at the corner of the step, although there was a layer of pants, but there was no need to lift it Look at the pants also know that there must be a large piece of bruise.

"What the **** are you doing? Isn't Mr. Mo awake? Why is this?" Feng Ling pulled her hard, until Ji Nuan was dragged to the bench in front of the next door, while rubbing her Legs looked at her with concern.

Ji Nuan didn't speak, as if she didn't feel the pain.

Not long after, Ji Nuan was again taken by Feng Ling to the rest room in the hospital, and by the way, he asked the doctor to come and help her put some medicine for swelling and stasis on her knee, and then sat beside her to accompany her.

Ji Nuan remained silent for a long time, and suddenly leaned his head on Feng Ling's shoulder.

She said, "I hurt."

Feng Ling gave a meal and looked down at her: "Where does it hurt? I'll call the doctor again?"

Ji Nuan slowly raised his hand and pointed to his heart: "Here ..."

Feng Ling frowned and probably understood the meaning of Ji Nuan.

But what she couldn't understand was that Mr. Mo finally woke up, shouldn't it be worthwhile?

Why Ji Nuan looks like he suddenly lost the whole world, like a child abandoned in a corner of the world, so blank.

Distressed? Why is it distressed?

"The season is warm ..."

"Feng Ling, I want to be alone." Ji Nuan closed his eyes, his voice was very light.

"Are you worried about Haicheng? Haven't you already contacted Ji's servants? If you can't rest assured, we'll fly back today, and fly back immediately after visiting your father, within a day or two It's ok to come back again. "

Ji Nuan laughed, but with a bitter smile, she shook her head: "It's okay, let me stay alone for a while."

Feng Ling was silent, got up, and went out.

There weren't many people in the rest room. It was only a short time before this time.

Ji Nuanjing sat for a while, got up and went out, entered the elevator, Feng Ling didn't follow her, just watching next to the elevator, seeing that the elevator reached the top level of the hospital, even when frowning.

...

Qin Shiting woke up awake, but in fact it was just a short sleep of less than two hours. When he went to the ward again, Mo Jingshen was standing at the window.

"Where is Ji Nuren? Did she come in just now? Why wasn't she out now?" Qin Shiting asked.

The man in front of the window did not answer, and the silence and coldness in the ward were terrible.

Qin Shiting narrowed his eyes first, then grinded his teeth: "Don't you already say that to her?"

The man remained silent.

"Mum. Only of us are you and Ji Nun, who have gone smoothly and lived well and lived moist and happy. Now it's hard to die, shouldn't you cherish the person in front of you? You can even kill her for her, and she dares for you Being in the heart of the minefield and ignoring his life, can such a deep-rooted relationship still be divorced? Are you, his mother, am I teasing me? "Qin Shiting cursed:" You are watching me now suffering from torture, thinking, Is it difficult to go to the sea with your buddies? Then you have to look at Ji Nuan's disagreement. She is a more persistent woman than I expected. She and you have never shaken and never gave up. Such a woman who is firmly following you, now you push away and push away? "

When Nan Heng came in, I felt that there was a bit of tension in this ward, but the person who tensioned was Qin Shiting, and Mo Jingshen, who had just slept for two months and had just woke up for a day, only stood silently at the window at this moment. , Never moved.

"Wake up as soon as possible and leave the hospital. Go back to the Mo family to recuperate or simply return to Haicheng. Lao Tzu is really bored in places like hospitals now." Nan Heng said, turning on the headlights in the ward, and then he turned to look Qin Shiting: "You didn't take a good rest during the days when he fell asleep. Hurry back to Haicheng early to kill and fall in love with your Miss Shi."

Qin Shiting didn't say anything, but if there was a sigh of relief, he turned and sat on the sofa by the window, staring at the person in front of the window.

Mo Jingshen glanced at him and said, "You are so careless now to take care of yourself?"

Qin Shiting sneered: "I don't necessarily care about other people's affairs, but I am also one of your doctors. After seeing you, a living person who is normal everywhere, it seems that my brain is abnormal after waking up. I I'm thinking about whether to check your brain again. "

Nan Heng raised an eyebrow. Just now I found that Ji Nuan was not outside. There was only Mo Jingshen and Qin Shiting in the ward. He probably guessed what was going on, but he hadn't thought of what happened, and he heard Qin Shiting. Said Mo Jingshen had a problem in his head.

Nan Heng chuckled, leaned over the door, leaned over the door, took out the lighter from his pocket, and played with it. Suddenly, he heard the familiar footsteps coming from outside. The footsteps knew Feng Ling.

As soon as the door of the ward was knocked, he didn't even need to ask, and opened the door directly.

Feng Ling stood in front of the door, looking directly at Mo Depth in front of the window, and said, "Mr. Mo, Mrs. Mo has gone to the rooftop."

Nan Heng raised his eyebrows and went to the rooftop? What kind of wind does this woman draw?

Qin Shiting also gave an instant meal.

Mo Jingshen was relatively calm relative to him, and said lightly, "You are her bodyguard. She goes to the rooftop. If you don't follow, what do you do here?"

Nanheng: "..."

It seems that something extraordinary is heard ...

Feng Ling said coldly, "Mrs. Mo said she wanted to be alone and didn't let me follow."

...

The field of view on the rooftop is indeed very wide. Ji Nuan stood on it for a while and stood on the edge. He found a place by the railing and sat down, then looked at the sky over half of Los Angeles.

She only sat here for a while, and it was estimated that it was not even a few minutes, and the metal door on the rooftop was suddenly slammed open.

A gust of wind passed, Ji Nu narrowed his eyes and heard Feng Ling's voice sound behind him: "Mrs. Mo, Mr. Mo let me take you down."

Hearing the words of Mr. Mo, Ji Nu's eyes were moving, but he was still sitting still, just looking forward, and said lightly, "I just sat here for a while and didn't seek death, tell him What are you doing? "