Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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In the evening, the scent of roasted meat is heard from a self-service barbecue area behind the hotel. The taste of roasted meat is permeated in the cool sea breeze air that has just entered the night.

The distant scent that was not too far away caused Ji Nuan to turn his head and saw the little red debris on the ground in the distance, which became the lively and beautiful scene after the barbecue.

Ji Nuan got up and went to the other side. There was a foreigner. About a dozen people came to the island for a holiday together. He deliberately contracted the hotel's only barbeque area. When he saw Ji Nuan walking in, he was very happy. Warm hospitality, thinking that it was only a traveler living together in the hotel, but the waiter next reminded her that she was the wife of the owner of the island, and those people were even more enthusiastic in inviting Ji Nuan to eat together .

The family was very hospitable, and Ji Nuan was fluent in spoken language. It didn't affect the communication with so many people. Finally, I ate and talked together. He ate, and couldn't help but drink two cans of beer.

After all, it was the last night on the island. It was the first leg of a vacation. Ji Nuan was really in a good mood. When he was in a good mood, he couldn't hold his own bottom line ...

Naturally, I forgot about the promise of not drinking, drinking less, or even drinking with unfamiliar people.

The swimming pool downstairs was empty besides the iPad on a deck chair. Ji Nuan's figure had no idea where to go.

Mo Jingshen picked up the ipad on the reclining chair and heard someone eating and drinking and the smell of barbecue not far away. I guess that Ji Nuan has not eaten barbecue for a long time. It may be attracted by the taste. Sure enough, the waiter outside is When he saw him coming down to look for Ji Nuan, he came over and said she went to the barbecue area.

By the time he looked for it, Ji Nuan had already had two cans of beer, and he was chatting with one of the men in his thirties who had a beard, and he did n’t know what it was. The beard was even more laughing. Turned around and took the can of beer and handed it to Ji Nuan. The unstoppable "click" of Ji Nuan opened the beer.

She was preparing to drink, but she suddenly noticed a line of sight. She paused and turned to glance at the entrance of the barbecue area. When she saw the man standing in the cold moonlight, her eyes were so cold and warm. Looking at the action she was preparing to drink, Ji Nuan's actions were froze in an instant. Just a moment ago, she was awake suddenly.

She is now a self-proclaimed patient who is recovering, either pretending to be stupid or weak, or saying it hurts and hurts. In short, she bullies him endlessly, and then finds reasons to show weakness and not let him fight back.

Now she dares to drink ...

"Oh, I still have something to do, go back first, thank you for your hospitality." Ji Nuan smiled to the dozen people and politely nodded to them, while explaining to the waiter next to him Give them more seafood, meat, beer and other things. These barbecues are recorded under her and Mo Jingshen's name, without extra charges.

Then she got up and walked over. When she came to Mo Jingshen very consciously, she heard the man's faint voice: "while I'm not paying attention, come here to eat barbecue and drink beer?"

Ji Nuan: "... came here with a smell, and didn't hold back."

Mo Jingshen glanced at him again: "Don't you say your stomach hurts in the afternoon? Doesn't it hurt now?"

Every time within a few days, when this man was pressed on the sofa and kissed, Ms. Ji Nuan took the opportunity to pretend to be sick. At this moment, she raised her hand and grabbed her ears: "Well ... it doesn't hurt now ... ... "

"Well, it doesn't hurt." The man glanced at her again, took her hand directly and turned away.

Seeing him didn't seem to want to investigate deeply, and didn't say much, Ji Nuan was slightly relieved, and obediently followed him back.

Fortunately, she just ate several skewers of meat just now, otherwise she might be stunned.

About to return to the room, the man held her in the elevator with one hand in his pants pocket, and glanced at her with a glance: "Am I hungry for you?"

"No."

"I'm not hungry for you, ran to chop someone else's meal?"

"Isn't that people grilling ..."

"Want to have a barbecue and tell me, what else can I not satisfy you?"

"You have just had gastritis a few days ago. We just eat a normal or light diet. You can't eat anything like barbecue recently. I just went to chat with others and ate a few bunches. . "

Mo Jingshen glanced at her again, seeing Ji Nuan's eyes were sincere, he didn't say more, and took the little woman directly to the room.

Ji Nuan thought this was an episode, but when Mo Jingshen went to prepare dinner, she had just taken a bath, but she smelled the smell of barbecue.

She walked out while wiping her hair. When she entered the kitchen, she saw the small barbecue equipment brought in by the hotel staff on the stove in front of Mo BOSS. There were various meat skewers, shrimp skewers, vegetable skewers, chicken wings, and other barbecue essentials. The ingredients, even the taste, smell more fragrant than the bunch she just scooped out.

Ji Nuan's hand holding the towel stiffened directly above her head, looking foolishly looking at the back of a man wearing a moon white shirt helping her to skewer in the kitchen. In other words, he still intends to stick to a light diet for a few more days, but in order not to treat her badly, he specially gave her a barbecue to let her eat enough.

It is false to say that it is not touched.

Ji Nuan walked in, looked at the bunch of fresh and clean meat and various ingredients, and then looked at the man again: "I can't eat so much by myself ..."

The man didn't look back, and was sprinkled with barbecue ingredients on the skewers, indifferently said, "How much can you eat and how much, until you are full, so that you won't go to other people to eat rice."

Ji Nuan was stunned, how could she even provoke him because she was a scumbag.

"Even if you want to simmer in rice, a few skewers will let you off guard. Anyone can dare to pick up the wine."

Ji Nuan: "..."

This reflects that, just as Mo Jingshen looked for her, she seemed to be chatting with the 30-year-old son of the family, about what he saw and heard, and about his experiences while studying in China. That's why Ji Nuan talked to him there for a long time.

This is a misunderstanding.

Ji Nun smiled and didn't explain, but Pestle looked at the vegetable skewers that had been grilled first, next to him, sulking, "Can I taste it first."

The man glanced at her without answering.

"Just a bite, just this vegetable, I taste it, I taste it spicy or not." Ji Nuan stomped his feet, opened his mouth and pointed to his mouth again, which means that it is inconvenient to hold a towel in his hand. Let him give him a bite to taste.