Chapter 103: 1 Pull Ji Nuan, Who Was Sitting on the Sofa Smirking, Into His Arms

In the room, the bath towel was thrown on the bed, and Ji Nuan's mobile phone and other items remained untouched on the bedside table.

The room service staff explained: "I just sent the clothes I bought to Mrs. Mo, and then went to other rooms to clean, I didn't notice the movement here..."

Qin Siting leaned against the door with his arms around his chest and hummed: "Since you still have the ability to slip away, I think your woman shouldn't be a big deal, as far as her physical condition is concerned, except for the root cause of the cold that fell from her childhood. , there is nothing wrong with it, and it is very healthy."

Saying that, Qin Siting raised his chin and pointed to the direction of the window with his eyes: "Isn't it? She still has the strength to jump out of the window."

Mo Jingshen had already seen the open windows and the wind-blown curtains for a long time, and his face was indistinguishable from anger, and his eyes were light as if he had no emotion.

Qin Siting looked like he was eager to watch the excitement, walked to the window and glanced out casually, and smiled softly: "No wonder she doesn't take the usual way today, there is a very tall tree outside the window, just a little child. You won't get hurt if you jump down..."

...

A bar half a sea city away from the Royal Court Hotel.

Ji Nuan sat in a card holder in a secluded corner, the wine glasses on the table were arranged in a row.

She drank two glasses, not too bad.

Raising his hand to wipe his nose, he reached out and picked up another cup with no expression.

This is a clean bar, a kind of bar. Most of the guests are elegant people who listen to songs and drink. It is not as messy as ordinary bars.

In the stand not far away, there was only a young guy holding a guitar and singing sad ballads.

Ji Nuan's emotions that Ji Nuan had been trying to calm down aroused little by little, and the hand holding the wine glass couldn't stop clenching little by little.

Running out of the hotel, she just wanted to calm herself down, otherwise she was afraid that she would be unable to control her emotions.

She wanted to grab Mo Jingshen's collar and question him, her past life, after their divorce, did he go to America with An Shuyan every day!

The ten years about him that she can't touch at all, he is the global regional executive president of Shine Group, who is so powerful that she can no longer know everything about him!

He is so far away from her, so far away!

And in those ten years, who came too close to him? Is it An Shuyan? Is it Ji Mengran? Or which woman is a million times better than her?

But she couldn't ask.

If asked, she would probably only be regarded as a lunatic.

A lunatic who speaks nonsense that no one else understands.

"Mo Jingshen, President of Shine Group, returned to China today and has arrived in Haicheng..."

"What are you looking at? Do you know who the one mentioned in the news is? A woman like you probably doesn't even have the qualifications to carry shoes for others!"

The last few words she heard before dying in her previous life suddenly sounded in her ears.

Ji Nuan wiped her nose again and closed her eyes.

Suddenly, it was like being in an icy prison again, surrounded by icy coldness, the kind of helpless struggle, the suffocation feeling when the poison erupted, all surrounding her.

It was so cold that her teeth were chattering.

Not far away, there were two men who were listening to music and drinking. They were dressed like elite white-collar workers in high society. They noticed that there seemed to be a movement of wine bottles falling to the ground from the corner.

The two men looked back, only to see a slender and fair woman sitting on the sofa inside with her knees curled up, her face buried in her knees, her whole body shaking almost imperceptibly, as if it was cold.

"Miss, are you alright?" The two got up and went over and asked with concern.

Ji Nuan held her hand tightly on her knees and raised her eyes.

The moment they saw her face clearly, the two men were stunned on the spot, before saying in surprise for a long time, "Ji...Miss Ji?"

Although Ji Nuan had drunk, he could barely recognize that the two seemed to have cooperated with Ji's company.

The director and manager of a small business or something,

No matter what he was, she didn't bother to think about it, she just glanced at them coldly, and silently buried her face in her knees again.

When the two men saw that she seemed to be drinking too much, the whole person was extremely depressed and quiet, not like the arrogant and domineering eldest lady in the legend at all.

The two approached anxiously and asked, "Miss Ji, are you drinking too much? Do you need to contact someone from Ji's family to pick you up?"

As a result, before the voices of the two had completely fallen, Ji Nuan suddenly raised his head again and asked blankly, "Want to drink?"

The two: "..."

To be able to sit and drink with the eldest Miss Ji's family, is it really lucky for Sansheng? Who will refuse?

Even if it's just drinking, this is definitely a big temptation for men! And if you can please the Ji family, a fool would refuse!

...

After half an hour.

Ji Nuan's eyes were no longer red, and the sadness was gone, and he began to smile in various ways.

Clinking glasses with those two people, she raised her finger while drinking and pointed at the person singing in the stand not far away: "I tell you, my aunt has reformed now, if it was before... I saw such a handsome singer singing in a bar. Such a nice little fresh meat... I'm definitely going to tease and tease..."

"And..." She squinted her eyes with a smile, stretched out her finger and pointed in a circle in front of her: "Do you know who the boss behind this Qing Bar is? Shh... I'll tell you..."

As Ji Nuan said that, she put her finger up and put it to her mouth, and said with a smile, "The boss here is..."

"Sorry, she can't drink anymore."

The wine that was handed to Ji Nuan's mouth again was suddenly cut off by the hand coming from the sky.

Mo Jingshen's face was as deep as water, and he pulled Ji Nuan, who was sitting on the sofa smirking, into his arms. He took it up, kicked open the coffee table in the middle of the sofa, and took Ji Nuan away directly.

Ji Nuan, whose brain was completely washed by alcohol, didn't know what was going on, and kept waving at Waiter, a bar passing by, trying to get another glass of wine.

"I want to drink!"

"You're so drunk after just a few cups, do you think you'll have a chance to get this in your life?" Mo Jingshen took her out of the bar with a gloomy expression, wiped his hand on Ji Nuan's face, and rubbed her mouth with it. wine night wipe clean.

While he was wiping, Ji Nuan was hiding, unwilling to cooperate at all.

"Be honest!" He said in a low, angry tone.

At this moment, a white luxury car, which had been parked quietly across the road from beginning to end, started its engine and drove away.

Seeing the car leaving, Mo Jingshen's eyes turned cold for a moment, and then he looked at Ji Nuan, who had been beside him dishonestly and wanted to break free from him.

Ji Nuan raised her eyes and just wanted to tell him to let him go, but she couldn't help shivering because of the look in his eyes, and in an instant, Jiu also woke up three minutes.