Chapter 405: She Didn't Even Care About What She Said, Even in This Bowl
After a few seconds of silence, the man suddenly parked the car directly on the side of the road, his slender and powerful fingers suddenly landed on her chin, and forced her face to face him, his eyes were dark and indifferent, and he repeated in a serious tone. Again: "I'll say it again, don't get angry with me here."
Ji Nuan raised his hand and waved his hand away, with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth: "Do you think I look like I'm making trouble? Mo Jingshen, I've pulled all the thorns out of my body, so Chi. I face you naked every day, have I ever made trouble?"
He also looked into her eyes and said lightly: "There is no need to suppress your own nature to this point, you are what you should be, it is your ability to act and make trouble, and the mask is on your own face. I've been wearing it for a long time, but I can't take it off in the end, is it possible that I have to blame it on my head?"
Ji Nuan looked into his eyes and slowly narrowed his eyes: "Do you want me to change back to the Ji Nuan I used to be?"
Mo Jingshen twitched the corners of his mouth and sneered: "What have you been like, you don't know what?"
Ji Nuan opened his mouth, then paused, and suddenly said one word: "Okay."
She suddenly pushed his hand away from his chin, but couldn't.
The strength of his finger was indistinctly heavier: "You can't get out of the car here, I'm not joking, don't kill yourself here, eh?"
"Does my life or death have anything to do with you?"
"No, but at least the morals don't allow me to just watch you get out of the car and die."
"You really answered coldly and directly enough."
He withdrew his hand, no longer restrained her chin, turned around and restarted the car, his voice was so low that he couldn't hear the real emotion: "I've said it clearly enough, you should have seen the truth long ago, it's pointless to deceive yourself."
"Mo Jingshen, do you still remember what I was like?" Ji Nuan suddenly asked, but when she asked this, her expression was too calm
The man didn't answer.
It was as if she didn't intend to hear his answer at all.
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It was very late when he was sent back to the Imperial Garden.
Ji Nuan came out of the bathroom, wearing a nightgown over her nightdress, wrapped her long washed hair in a towel, picked up the hairdryer and plugged it in, tore off the towel, and started blowing her half-wet hair.
When Mo Jingshen sent her back to the Royal Garden, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. Because it was too late, he did not drive away again.
This is also after the two returned to China for so long, he came back to Yuyuan once to live.
Although he did not return to the master bedroom, the person was still in the former study.
Not long after, Ji Nuan touched her dried hair, let go, and put down the hairdryer. She combed her hair while looking at herself in the mirror.
In the past few days, it was like being forced to go on vacation at the villa in the middle of the mountain. I had to put down all work, busyness and all entertainment. The daily three meals were almost made according to her taste, and occasionally new tastes came to her. Eat, see her not eating, the dumb servant will not force her to eat, and then cook according to the taste she likes.
Unexpectedly, after a week of rest, she seemed to be in a much better mental state. She gained at least three pounds in this week, and her cheeks were much rosier.
If it wasn't for Shi Niange who was really forced to be helpless at the time, Ji Nuan would have doubted the real purpose of that Xiao Luye.
But now she is still doubting his purpose.
The one surnamed Xiao was always looking at her, as if there was something on her face worth looking at.
But now that she has left the Mid-Levels Villa, she is not in the mood to think about whether this person is good or bad. After all, it should have nothing to do with her.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door, Ji Nuan got up and went to open the door. Sister Chen was holding a cup of red jujube and white fungus soup in her hand.
Seeing that Ji Nuan hadn't slept yet, Sister Chen whispered, "Mr. Mo hasn't come back for a long time. I heard from the Mo family that he's been too busy these past few months, and he often works overtime at the company. It was rare to see him come back, so I stewed a little to make up my body and wanted to give him something to eat.
Even if it was a late night snack, I saw that the door of Mr. Mo's study was closed, so I didn't dare to knock on the door. "
"Come on, he won't eat it."
Sister Chen was stunned: "But Mr. Mo, he..."
"I'm tired, I'm going to rest, I'll close the door first if I have nothing to do."
Seeing that Ji Nuan really didn't plan to say more, Sister Chen hurriedly put the bowl in Ji Nuan's hand: "Madam, you can do it yourself..."
Ji Nuan closed the door and looked at the red dates and white fungus soup in his hand.
She might as well eat it herself.
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Ji Nuan finally knocked on the door of the study, but there was no response from inside.
Ji Nuan, however, continued to knock as if patiently, not in a hurry or impatient, and knocked his fingers on the door panel for a few minutes regularly.
Until the door of the study was finally opened by the person inside, the man stood in front of the door, his indifferent eyes fell on the nightdress on her, his eyes were clear: "Is something wrong?"
Ji Nuan handed him the bowl in his hand, and said very carelessly: "Chen Sister's red dates and white fungus, let me bring it to you."
Not only did she say that she didn't care, she was very careless even in this bowl.
Because she has almost drank half a bowl.
Looking at the red dates and half a bowl of white fungus soup that had been missing for no reason, the man said with no expression: "Drink it yourself if you like it, you don't need to send the remaining half to me."
"It's like if I bring the whole bowl, you'll drink it."
Mo Jingshen didn't answer her, and he didn't stand in front of the door anymore. This was Yuyuan. Sister Chen and the other servants belonged to Mr. Mo's eyeliner. He didn't take it too coldly. Whether he wanted to leave or come in, he didn't stop him.
Seeing the man just turn around and go in like this, Ji Nuan saw that he was not working, but was reading some translation materials. The computer on the table was on, but it only stayed on the desktop wallpaper page, indicating that he was just opening it, but He didn't use the computer either. Other company documents that were automatically printed out by the printer in the study were still on the computer and had not been signed yet, indicating that he was not in a hurry to sign the documents, and that he was not busy tonight.
Ji Nuan walked over, and when the man put away the translation materials, she walked up to him and watched the man put the translation materials into the bookshelf.
Mo Jingshen didn't say a word during the whole process, but after Ji Nuan stared at him with "scorching" eyes for a long time, he picked up the company software next to the computer, and before opening it, he turned to look at her: " Are you going to be here watching me work all the time?"
"Can't you?" Ji Nuan tilted her head, as if she was smiling, but in her clear eyes, she seemed to have an obvious sharp edge.
Mo Jingshen ignored her, picked up the company documents that he was not in a hurry to sign, and started to read, still treating her as a transparent person.