Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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Although Ji Nuan did not suffer much injuries when he fell down the stairs in the imperial garden yesterday, his forehead was slightly red near the hairline.

She rarely uses foundation except for applying a **** lipstick, so the place on her forehead is not covered. Between her bow and her head, those hairs scattered on her hair go backwards. A little, revealing the red on his forehead.

She held the cup in front of him, and froze because the man glanced at her forehead. Both of them didn't speak. The quiet space seemed to drop needles, but Ji Nuan's heartbeat was strangely strange Is especially noticeable.

The man looked at her and said lowly, "Ji Nuan, I never joked. Since the word divorce has been mentioned, it should be completely broken."

He stood in front of her like this, instead of picking up the water glass in her hands, just looking down at her lightly, the light in the living room fell on top of her head, as if it was covered with a layer of pale silver.

Clear and cold, even if the body is very strong, it has not affected his handsomeness and attractiveness.

Ink depth of field.

He is Mo Depth.

Ji Nu always reminded herself that no matter how ruthless he is now, when he drove the black Bentley out to protect her behind his life, she couldn't lose any temper to him .

Maybe it was just a broken dream, maybe it was just walking into reality and seeing the real him.

"Don't entangle anymore, I don't like entanglement." He didn't raise his hand to pick up her drinking glass from beginning to end.

Seeing that the man turned away without looking back, Ji Nuan seemed to be full of powerlessness in an instant, and his heart was full of blocking feeling.

The moment the door opened, the glass in Ji Nuan's hand fell instantly, and the man didn't look back in front of the door, but there was a momentary stagnation.

Seeing him standing there and not moving, seeing where he paused, Ji Nuan turned around and walked over, stood behind him, looked at his back, stared at him for a long time, then slowly raised Hands, carefully hug him behind his back.

She had wanted to hug him before.

She couldn't see the man's eyebrows deep and could only feel that the man's hand was cruel and ruthless to pull her in front of him, and Ji Nuan hugged him tightly. She didn't speak, and he didn't speak. The two men silently appeared to be a quiet fight. Her two arms were entangled in battle with his hands.

But Ji Nuan's strength was still beyond him. He pulled her hand away, and at the same time, flung her backwards without mercy. Ji Nuan's body took a few steps backwards and hit the wine by the wall. The cabinet, a few bottles of wine inside, fell out, broken and covered with ground, red and white wines of various colors mixed together and poured under her feet.

Feeling the coolness flowing under his feet, Ji Nuan shuddered and shivered, looking at the ground, then raised again, looking at the man in front of the door.

The blood seemed to coagulate in the body, a little bit of ice-like temperature, and then a little bit of ice.

Cold bones.

Without saying a word, she suddenly leaned down and stepped on the ground full of fragments to pick them up.

Mo Jingshen turned his eyes to see Ji Nuguang stepping on those fragments, his eyelids were not lifted, and he said coldly: "Ji Nuan, the way to hurt myself to attract my attention is the most stupid act, under your feet The extra wound will not make me move, it will only make you unable to work for a few days in a row, delaying the serious business without telling you, will only make me see your stupidity and boring. "

Ji Nuan squatted on the ground, as if he hadn't heard him, avoiding the debris under her feet, but was still scratched to some extent. She hid aside, and then went to pick up the debris. After picking up a part, she said calmly: "I didn't hurt myself."

"Really?" He looked at the small but obvious blood stains at her feet: "It's a good thing."

The words fell out and went straight out.

When I heard the door open and close, Ji Nuan still had some mechanical and numb hands picking up the fragments. When I stepped on the fragments, I didn't feel any pain. I got up and took a mop and a broom to sweep the fragments After a while, she turned around and found a long stream of blood on the ground.

She simply threw something in the corner of the wall, and then just sat on the ground with a lot of debris, sitting aside and watching a few bottles of wine when it fell off, only the top half broke apart, and there was Less than half of the wine is still in the bottle.

Ji Nuan picked up one of them, and didn't know what vintage it was. In short, it can't be cheap if it can be placed at home by Mo Depth.

She avoided the shattered bottle and looked up and took a sip.

Strange taste, actually a bit bitter.

She picked up the other half of the bottle and, still avoiding cutting her mouth, poured her head up.

Alas, still bitter.

It is bitter to taste several bottles in a row.

She smashed her mouth and licked the corner of her mouth, only to find that it was bitter and unstoppable in her mouth.

After wiping her mouth, she looked at the expensive wine all over the floor, and she really didn't want to waste it. Those who spilled on the ground, even if there were some at the bottom of the bottle, were at least worthy of drinking.

I took another sip, this time it was not so bitter, but it was a little bit astringent, and I continued to taste the other one with the same taste.

A woman with a bad drink is sitting on the floor with bare two tender feet, picking up one bottle after another, and finally drinks a few broken bottles, she narrows her eyes and looks The quietly closed room door could not see the trace of Mo Depth, and then looked back out the window again.

Oh, so many stars.

...

Black Guster galloped on the road, Mo Jingshen left not long, went to the nearby drug store and bought the wound medicine back.

When I got out of the car, I was about to hand over the medicine to the security guard, and let Oran International's security guard deliver the medicine to her. But as soon as I got out of the car, I suddenly stopped and raised my eyes. I saw a man in a skirt on the balcony on the 18th floor. The woman was sitting on the edge, two injured feet were still dangling, and watching a strong wind could blow her off the eighteenth floor.

Mo Jingshen's face sank, and he suddenly closed the door, picked up his cell phone, and called Ji Nuan directly.

The woman did not move on the balcony, and the phone did not know whether it was placed inside or pinched in her hand, and it took a long time to finally pick it up.

The moment the phone was picked up, Mo Jingshen's voice was cold: "Warm season, what are you doing?"

The woman's voice on the phone stumbled: "Ah? Me? What am I doing? I am ... watching the stars ..."

Mo Jingshen raised his eyes and looked at the balcony on the eighteenth floor. The woman's legs were still swaying back and forth, one hand was raised to her ear, and she was answering the phone.

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