Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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"You know that it wasn't entirely dominated by me at the time. I also know that I have been affected by drugs. My mental state is not very good. You know that it is the ghost of Ji Mengran who is behind you. You know everything!" How he was stimulated by this sentence, instead he stared seriously at his black eyes, and said firmly: "I have made a divorce with you in a natural way, and I have done something unreasonable that really makes you very Apart from the irritating things, I haven't done anything harmful or contrary to the principles. I have no reason to be rejected by you like this now! No matter before or now, I am your wife! Mo Jingshen! I will not agree to divorce ! "

She was standing in front of the door like this without any intention to let go. Mo Jingshen watched her silently for a while, and did not waste time standing with her again. She turned and threw her suit jacket back to the sofa. The rain outside the window was still falling. Pleasantly, it will set off the silence here.

"Life hasn't come back, you just need to treat everything that happened in these ten months as a dream, and it's better for us to return to the original point of origin." He didn't argue with her, but he didn't want to tell her Too much nonsense.

"How could it be a dream? The man I love is right in front of me. It hurts when you have an injury, and it hurts when I scratch myself. You are here. You are not a dream, neither am I." Ji Nuan looked His cold back: "You are you, my husband! The person I love!"

"You'd better agree to a divorce. If you are afraid of Ji's bankruptcy, and your studio cannot afford your unknown life, I can transfer half of Mo's shares to your name, even if ..." He said Pause: "The depth of ink in the previous ten months, the last gift for you."

He was facing these words back to her. Ji Nuan couldn't see his expression, he could only hear the indifference and ruthlessness in his tone.

Ink depth of field for the first ten months.

See how clean he left himself.

It seems as if this person is not himself.

That's too much, really.

Ji Nuan raised her finger and wiped the corner of her eye, and couldn't tell whether she was angry or sad.

She cheered up and said, "I'm sure I won't divorce. It's all this time now, and I don't want to talk about this topic all the time. I'm hungry. Haven't you eaten since you came from the company? "

"You eat by yourself, I'm not hungry."

"How could you not be hungry. You always go to bed and forget to eat when you are busy with the company. You ca n’t even avoid a meal because I ’m here? I just bought some ingredients and fruits in the small supermarket downstairs. It's also raining, can't we go out, let's simply make some at home to eat? "

The man unbuttoned his shirt's cuffs, still turned his back to her, and didn't even look at her: "Follow you."

After that, he went directly to the study.

Seeing that he closed the door of the study, Ji Nuan stood with his lips pursed and looked at the door.

She bought all kinds of ingredients to come here, but she still thought that Mo Jingshen would make it for her.

But now it seems that if he wants to cook for himself, he can only do it in a dream.

How was she whimsical just now that he would roll up his sleeves into the kitchen? It is estimated that the blow to her life was not enough to allow her to face the cruel reality, and there were still fantasies.

Fortunately, he did not leave, and did not really leave her here alone.

Be content.

Ji Nuan comforted himself, then went into the kitchen by himself, washing his hands, washing vegetables, and preparing to cook.

She ca n’t eat dinner made by Mo Jingshen herself, and she wo n’t starve to death. Although her craftsmanship is a lot worse than hiss, it ’s okay to eat. When in Cambodia, those XI bases The little brothers are all eating deliciously.

Not long after the season warmed, I cooked two bowls of noodles. After all, it was not early. Now it ’s too time-consuming to cook other foods, and it ’s the fastest way to cook noodles.

After cooking, she put one of the onion, coriander, eggs, and other spices on the bowl into a lovely heart shape, then took the bowl of love to the study, tapped it twice, and went in.

Mo Jingshen was looking at the company's pieces. Ji Nun didn't bother him. After walking, he put the bowl to a place 20 meters away from him, and then looked at his calm side while he was busy at work. I cooked the noodles and you eat a bit. "

The man did not respond, but she knew he heard it.

She didn't talk much, turned around and walked out, closing the study door slowly.

No one is going to eat, so let ’s eat alone.

Ji Nuan quickly ate a bowl of noodles, then took the initiative to clean up the kitchen, clean up the refrigerator, and cut some fruits to eat, and then cut the other half of the fruits into another plate, intending to wait for the ink After the depth of field came out to feed him, now it is not convenient to go in and disturb him after all.

After taking a bath, Ji Nuan went to find another book to read. The man never came out of the study, so she quietly read a book on the sofa in the living room.

This kind of quiet life seems to have been there, in Oran International, in the Imperial Garden, in T City, not long ago.

A lifetime, two people, three meals, four seasons.

In fact, this simplest and most ordinary life is the greatest happiness.

It was getting late, the rain outside stopped, and the rain in the spring was not much, but the rain tonight is also in line with the warmth of the season. It always falls when it is needed, and it is quiet when the night is quiet. Noisy people have a headache.

It was already more than twelve o'clock in the night, and the headlights in the living room were turned off. There was only a floor lamp by the sofa, a light flowing from her head to her body. Ji Nuan turned the book in his hand again, and then blinked. Look at the door to the study.

The dinner was delivered at more than eight o'clock. If she goes in to get the bowl at this time, it should be considered reasonable, shouldn't it be bother?

She put down her book, got up on the sofa, went outside the study room door and listened to the movement inside.

I don't know if Mo Jingshen is busy now, he has already rested in the study, or is still busy.

There is no bed in Oran International's study, only a couch. Doesn't he always plan to sleep in the study just because she is here?

Oran International is not only one bedroom, he should not need to be so wronged.

Ji Nuan gently opened the door and saw that the light in the study was still there. The man who had been looking at the company's pieces before was still looking at the information in front of the computer. She ignored the movement of the study door that was pushed open by her.

"Why don't you sleep?" Ji Nuan whispered.

Knowing that he wouldn't take care of himself, Ji Nuan didn't wait for him to answer himself. He glanced at the table by his hand and found that the bowl of noodles she had brought in a few hours ago didn't eat.

Even the spice in the shape of her heart, which was deliberately placed above, has not changed in any way.