Chapter 152: That Man Has an Indifference that Makes Him Fearful

It was probably because of her relaxed and confident mood that Mo Jingshen wrapped her arms around her waist and pulled her into his arms, his words were low and somewhat warning: "Don't run in front of me again if anything happens in the future. Go and block it and keep it firmly in my mind, do you hear me?"

Ji Nuan smiled. In that situation, let alone a teacup, even if it was a knife thrown out, she would rush over with her instinct.

Mo Jingshen took her back to the room, asked the servant to find the medicinal wine, then let her sit on the edge of the bed, leaned over and personally helped her to slowly rub the fist-sized bruise on her leg.

Ji Nuan looked at him and asked, "Have you lived in Los Angeles for a long time before?"

Mo Jingshen's hand paused on her thigh, but it was only in the blink of an eye, and continued to pour out the yellow-colored medicinal wine to help her massage it.

"When I was studying in the United States, I was in Los Angeles, and I was there for about two or three years." Ji Nuan stared at him: "Have we met?"

Mo Jingshen stood up, closed the bottle of medicinal wine, and put it aside.

He looked back at her: "what do you think?"

she says?

Her impression of what happened in the United States back then was really blurry. After all, she had passed so many years in her previous life, how could she have the heart to think back to her teenage years and still going to school?

Looking back now, I don't remember when I saw Mo Jingshen.

A man like him will be deeply impressed by any woman who takes a look at it. Even if Ji Nuan has been used to all kinds of high-quality men in the upper class since he was a child, but Mo Jingshen's one, if she has seen it, she must have seen it. will not forget.

"Probably not." Ji Nuan pondered for a while.

Mo Jingshen looked at her, his eyes dark and deep.

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At the same time, the Ji family villa.

It was late at night, Ji Mengran's room was still brightly lit, but the atmosphere was so suppressed.

She called An Shuyan just now, but An Shuyan said in a cold tone: "Miss Ji Er, you don't have to try to get any benefits from me, I have never been in a cooperative relationship with you, so don't call again in the future. my phone."

Then the call was hung up.

Originally, I always wanted to use the sharp blade of An Shuyan to push Ji Nuan away from Mo Jingshen smoothly, but I didn't expect An Shuyan to return to the United States so soon, so I called her just to know what Mo Jingshen is currently. What was the situation between Ji Nuan and Ji Nuan, but what he heard was the words that were rejected thousands of miles away.

It's clear that An Shuyan is like her, and she wants Ji Nuan to disappear from this world immediately, but she has to pretend to be invincible, who will she be proud of?

Going back to the United States is equivalent to retreating. A loser pretends to be lofty.

What made her even more unexpected was that Mo Jingshen's father's intervention failed to shake Ji Nuan's identity as Mrs. Mo. If Ji Nuan was more suspicious, or her temper was as pampered as before, she would definitely have trouble with Mo Jingshen. No deal.

But Ji Nuan has always been so calm, not even making trouble once!

Ji Mengran had always thought that Ji Nuan would definitely lose completely when faced with a tough opponent like An Shuyan.

But now, with this unexpected result, she really has no confidence.

Not to mention that Ji Nuan's current temperament makes her unable to figure it out at all, not to mention that if Mo Jingshen is always in the way, no matter what happens, it will be difficult to hurt Ji Nuan.

In front of the Mo family, the chairman of the Shine Group is also unable to use too strong means to persecute. After all, the old man is still there, and Mo Shao is sandwiched between Lao Mo and Mo Jingshen. Many things are obviously powerless.

After all, it was none other than Mo Jingshen standing beside Ji Nuan.

That man had a kind of indifference and clearness that made him fearful in his bones. He was silent, but it penetrated and rendered every place.

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Two days later, early in the morning.

Ji Hongwen found Ji Mengran's appearance as if she hadn't slept for several nights. Since the last time she deliberately targeted Ji Nuan in the Mo family, Ji Hongwen has strictly controlled her.

But obviously, you can control people, but you can't control your heart.

He suddenly said in a cold voice, "I still hang my face while eating, and your father is still alive, so who will you be mourning for?"

Ji Mengran was taken aback by the sudden choking sentence, and the chopsticks in his hand were almost unsteady. He raised his eyes and said, "Dad, I have been insomnia for the past two nights, so I..."

"If you do too much work, you will lose sleep!" Ji Hongwen said coldly.

Ji Mengran bit her lip secretly, endured the grievance and lowered her head to take a mouthful of rice.

When Ji Nuan was at home before, Dad would often compare Ji Nuan with her, praise her for being with him at home, praise her for being gentle and soft-spoken, know how to respect her elders, not contradict him, and she was full of words for her of praise and instigation to Ji Nuan.

But now, Ji Mengran suddenly put down the bowl unwillingly, and as a result, under Ji Hongwen's stare, he had to pick it up and continue to eat, but the food was tasteless and full of anger.

"Old Ji, don't blame Mengran. It's okay to scold her some time ago. I still want to live with her for the rest of my life. Ji Nuan is not an outsider, both of them are your own daughters. It's been a long time, and it's time to turn the page." Shen Heru persuaded softly.

Ji Hongwen snorted coldly: "Do you think you are clean? I really think I don't know what happened when I took away the chessboard last time? Without your help, Mengran has the ability to go into my study to get things. ?"

Shen Herru smiled at him as if begging for mercy, then glanced at Ji Mengran again, and warned her not to do anything wrong in front of her father.

After a meal was eaten under Ji Hongwen's cold eyebrows, Ji Mengran was on fire all the time.

While Ji Hongwen went to the company during the day, Ji Mengran slipped out, she couldn't go to Yuyuan anymore, and she couldn't find out where Ji Nuan and Mo Jingshen lived now. The only thing she knew was that Ji Nuan's studio was in Jinlin. The building, she simply took a taxi directly there.

Entering the Jinlin Building, to the floor where Mo Nuan's studio is located.

Seeing the words from Mo Nuan's studio, Ji Mengran's face was calm, but he was sick to death. As he was about to walk in, he was suddenly blocked by a tall and thin woman with short hair.

"Who are you?" Ji Mengran was shocked by the short-haired woman's indifferent aura, took a step back, and asked inexplicably.

Feng Ling didn't speak, just looked at her with cold eyes, and didn't let her in.

"Are you the front desk of this studio or some clerk? Dare to stand in my way? Do you know who I am?" Ji Mengran said with such indifference and dismay.

Feng Ling interrupted her expressionlessly: "President Mo has instructed that neither the second young lady nor the dog of the Ji family can come within ten meters of Mrs. Mo's body."

Ji Mengran's face with delicate makeup was instantly ashen!