Chapter 219: Mr. Mo Gave a Lot of Money

Ji Nuan pushed open the door and entered, looking at the bright lights in the living room of the apartment.

Feng Ling hesitated outside the door. Since Mr. Mo is here, she doesn't have to stay with Ji Nuan all the time tonight. After hesitating outside the door for a while, she decides not to go in first.

This apartment is really big, the distance from the front door to the bedroom is not close, but the bedroom door is closed, and there is no light inside, except for the living room, only the light in the kitchen is on.

Why the kitchen?

Will Mo Jingshen really come?

Ji Nuan has an inexplicable feeling of being close to nostalgia.

I had prepared a lot of words before, wanting to say that she always believed in him. When she said those words, she was not questioning their relationship and marriage, it was just that she was stuck there for a while and put what she wanted to say. The words were said directly, but ignored the trust that always existed between them.

These days, she stared at the phone in a daze every day, her hand always paused on the call button, but she couldn't press it.

Has he finally calmed down? Is it finally here?

Ji Nuan stood outside the kitchen for a while. She wanted to go in, but she was afraid that it would be too sudden. After finishing the draft, she walked in. As soon as she entered the kitchen, she saw an aunt in her fifties standing beside the refrigerator, holding in one hand. A shopping bag with a supermarket logo, the other hand is opening the door of the refrigerator.

Ji Nuan's footsteps stood on the spot at that time, the hope that rose in his eyes disappeared at once, the hand hidden in the cuff was tightly grasped, and then loosened again, as if there was something he wanted to grasp. There is no way to hold it.

The aunt who was in front of the refrigerator heard footsteps and looked back to see Ji Nuan. She was surprised at first, and then asked earnestly and kindly, "Hello, are you Miss Ji?"

Ji Nuan restrained her emotions and said, "Yes, may I ask who you are?"

Auntie laughed again: "Hello, Miss Ji, I am a personal nanny who was invited by Mr. Mo more than a month ago. I am responsible for coming to your house every two days to clean up the room, and by the way, I replace all the ingredients in the kitchen with daily The freshest ones. I don’t think anyone has touched the items in the refrigerator for a long time. You haven’t used all the ingredients you bought in the last month, but after all, Mr. Mo paid for them a long time ago, so I still Come every two days on time."

Feng Ling heard the conversation inside, and it seemed that there was no Mr. Mo's voice. He was very surprised. Could it be that the person inside wasn't Mr. Mo?

She walked in quickly, and saw Ji Nuanchu in front of the kitchen door, it seemed normal, but her back was obviously tense.

Feng Ling stepped forward hesitantly, and then raised his eyes to see the aunt inside. Combined with the conversation he vaguely heard just now, he instantly understood.

"No wonder it's always clean here. It turns out that people often come to clean it up." Feng Ling said in a low voice, and in a blink of an eye, Ji Nuan also had a faint and polite smile on his face, but the smile was not enough. fundus.

Obviously lost.

"By the way, Miss Ji, you are not used to the things I buy every two days, or you haven't come back to live recently. I see that many of the supplies in your bathroom seem to have not been used for a long time." Auntie closed the refrigerator door and turned around and asked, "If you're not used to it, you can make a list for me, and I'll only buy what you like to eat in the future..."

"No, it's true that I haven't come back to live in a long time." Ji Nuan's tone was flat, and she lowered her eyes to look at the clean and spotless floor.

"Oh, that's no wonder." The aunt nodded: "It's such a waste to always buy things like this and keep them all the time. If you don't come to the apartment recently, Miss Ji, you won't need to buy all the things I bought in the future. Plant food and send it to T? Are you living in the dormitory now?"

"It's not convenient to cook in the dormitory, and it's easy to eat, so you don't have to bother." Ji Nuan said lightly: "Auntie, you can just come here to clean on time in the future, and you don't need to buy anything."

"But Mr. Mo gave a lot of money..."

"It's okay, just cleaning."

"Miss Ji, the money..."

Seeing that Ji Nuan was in a low mood now, Feng Ling said directly: "What did Miss Ji say,

Just do what you want, she said you don't have to buy it if you don't have to. "

Auntie was stunned for a moment, and after receiving so much money, she only came over to clean. If you need anything else in the past three months, feel free to call me."

Ji Nuan nodded and didn't speak again, turned around and went out.

Feng Ling took the note from Auntie, looked at the phone number, and asked Auntie to continue to clean up, then turned to look at Ji Nuan who was standing in front of the French window in the living room. The aunt in the kitchen rarely saw anyone here. She was always looking for a topic to chat. Feng Ling stood there and replied casually.

Until half an hour later, Auntie left, Ji Nuan was still standing by the window.

"Mrs. Mo, did you come back to get the computer accessories?" Feng Ling said, breaking the silence: "Do you remember where you put them? I'll go get them for you, so that you don't forget them when you leave."

"In the study."

"Okay, I'll get it."

Feng Ling glanced at her again before turning around and walking towards the study.

After finding what Ji Nuan wanted to get back in the study, he went out and saw that Ji Nuan, who was standing in front of the window just now, had squatted down at some point.

Ji Nuan squatted in front of the window without making any sound.

"ink……"

Feng Ling was about to speak, but hesitated for two seconds because of the scene in front of him, suddenly took out his mobile phone, quietly took a picture of Ji Nuan from this angle, and took a picture of Ji Nuan squatting in front of the window. down.

From this angle, the expression on Ji Nuan's face could not be seen, only the strands of hair hanging down on both sides of his cheeks, the back was thin and silent.

Like a child abandoned by an adult on the side of the road, at a loss.

After taking the photo, Feng Ling stared at the photo for a while, found Mo Jingshen's private number on his phone, and sent him the photo directly.

Only two minutes after posting, I saw the words "read" displayed on the back of the photo, so I put the phone back, walked to the window, and squatted down with Ji Nuan.

"Mrs. Mo, what do you most want to do now?"

When Ji Nuan heard Feng Ling's words, she turned to look at the short-haired woman beside her, and pulled the corners of her lips: "I don't know, my head is a little empty, maybe listening to some stories or doing something, so that I can divert my attention, and still Feel better, or drinking is also a good choice, the ancients said that getting drunk can solve a thousand sorrows, you can try it.”

This is the first time in the past month that Ji Nuan has voluntarily admitted the discomfort in her heart.

Feng Ling raised his eyebrows: "It's okay to drink. Mr. Mo has clearly said that you are forbidden to drink. Even if he is not here now, I must watch you."