Chapter 5: Mrs. Mo, You Are Playing with Fire

Not long after, Ji Nuan came out with two bowls of hot noodles, and when she looked back, she saw Mo Jingshen was answering the phone.

After Mo Jingshen ended the call, he turned around and saw Ji Nuan sitting at the dining table, looking at him eagerly.

This is the first time that Ji Nuan has personally cooked something for him in two generations. On the surface, he looks calm, but he is still a little nervous in his heart.

The two bowls on the dining table were full of complexion and fragrance, and Mo Jingshen walked over.

All the servants have already gone to rest, and it was true that only Ji Nuan was alone in the kitchen just now.

Mo Jingshen glanced at it: "When did you learn it?"

"It's very early, you don't know it!" Ji Nuan blinked at him: "It's agreed that I will let you go home for dinner today, even if it's just a bowl of noodles, I don't break my promise!"

Mo Jingshen didn't ask any further, seeing her eyes full of anticipation, he picked up the chopsticks she handed over and took a sip.

This man eats naturally and gracefully, and Ji Nuan can't take his eyes off it.

She hadn't looked at Mo Jingshen so carefully before, but now, every time she looked at it, her heart felt hot, and her heart was always beating...

If Ji Mengran hadn't made a fuss about it and sow discord, in fact, she should have fallen in love with him a long time ago, right?

After being watched by Ji Nuan for a long time, Mo Jingshen glanced at her: "What are you looking at? Is there something on my face?"

Ji Nuan took a deep breath, feeling that if the night ended like this in a bowl of noodles, he would always feel a little unwilling.

"Move all your things back to the master bedroom..." Ji Nuan said, blushing slightly.

Mo Jingshen finished eating the noodles, put down his chopsticks, pondered for a while, and said lightly: "I'm in the study tonight, I have something to deal with, you should rest early."

When the words fell, the tall and straight man stood up, turned around and left.

Ji Nuan: "..."

Could he be wrong about her?

She didn't want to take the initiative to dedicate her life to seduction and coax him into agreeing to divorce!

She really wants to live a good life!

Ji Nuan stood up immediately and saw that Mo Jingshen was already on the phone with the company's secretary on duty at night. He could tell that he did have important company matters to deal with tonight.

She had to sit at the table with one hand dragging her chin, looking at Mo Jingshen's tall and straight back.

I thought I would win the first battle today, but at the last moment I fell down...

I knew that this man Mo Jingshen couldn't handle it so easily...

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It was late at night, Ji Nuan couldn't sleep, got up and went downstairs to pour a glass of milk, and by the way was planning to pour a glass for Mo Jingshen.

But in her impression, Mo Jingshen didn't seem to like drinking this kind of thing.

The action of pouring the milk stopped, she turned upstairs and walked back to the door of the study.

I put my ear to the door and listened to what was going on inside. I could hardly hear any noise.

On an early autumn night, the corridors are a little cold.

The time gradually turned to three in the morning, and the door of the study suddenly opened.

"Ji Nuan?" As soon as Mo Jingshen came out, he saw a figure squatting by the door and already asleep.

Ji Nuan raised her head in a trance: "You're done..."

Mo Jingshen pulled her up with an ugly face: "Don't you know what time it is? What are you sleeping here?"

Ji Nuan didn't say anything, Mo Jingshen took her into the study, so she had a chance to take a good look at the place he often stayed after returning to the Imperial Garden.

As clean and tidy as his office, there are two computers displaying various company data, and some company documents and information are placed on the table.

Mo Jingshen saw that she was only wearing a thin nightdress, felt the coldness of her hands, pressed her down on the sofa in the study, sat down, took a coat and put it on her, then stood in front of her and looked at Ji warm.

"Ji Nuan, how old are you?"

"..."

"Are you a child? I don't know if you sleep in the corridor in this weather, you will catch a cold?"

"I just want to wait for you to finish,

I wanted to talk to you, but I fell asleep while waiting..."

"It's getting late, what I want to say will wait until tomorrow." Mo Jingshen looked at her little face that had just turned white from the cold outside.

Even because she hasn't rested much since yesterday, she has a faint dark blue now. Now, nothing is more important than letting her go back to sleep quickly.

Ji Nuan still wanted to talk, but she was directly taken out of the study by him, and his hand was held in his warm palm, giving her no room to resist, and sent her back to the master bedroom, slamming her into her room. The door is closed.

...

Mo Jingshen went back to the study and turned off the data graph on the computer, and went to the other master bedroom next door to take a shower.

As soon as he lay down, he suddenly heard the door being pushed open. Ji Nuan, who had just returned to the bedroom obediently, ran in gently, and then unceremoniously lifted his quilt and went straight to bed.

Mo Jingshen: "..."

"Ji Nuan." He sighed softly: "Whether you use retreat as advance or advance as retreat, we can't get a divorce, go back to sleep, eh?"

Ji Nuan buried her face in the quilt beside him, and said sullenly, "This is the best! Mo Jingshen, remember what you said today, and we will not divorce anytime in the future!"

As if Mo Jingshen didn't hear her words, he directly held her by the shoulders and lifted her up, wondering if there was something wrong with her brain today.

Ji Nuan was about to speak, but stopped because Mo Jingshen suddenly put his hand on her head.

She let his hand stroke her forehead, and finally the warm fingertips avoided the red and swollen position of her forehead.

"No fever." After touching her head, he said lightly.

"..."

"It's not like you're taking the wrong medicine."

"..."

Ji Nuan didn't speak, and both hands tightly grasped his quilt.

On her face, she looked like she wanted to sleep with him and refused to leave, but the white tender toes exposed outside the quilt revealed her inner nervousness and shyness. Her toes were slightly curled up, with a hint of indescribable cuteness. .

Mo Jingshen glanced down and calmly covered her with a quilt to prevent her from catching a cold.

Even if it was just a very natural and inadvertent action, Ji Nuan's heart was hot, and his feet went back to the quilt and straightened them inwards, but they suddenly rubbed against his legs inadvertently.

"Don't move." Mo Jingshen warned in a low voice.

"I did not do it on purpose……"

Seeing his deep eyes, she hurriedly retracted her feet subconsciously, but she retracted her feet too hard, and when she lifted them up, she suddenly hit a place they shouldn't touch!

It was visibly burned through the pants!

Her movements froze for a moment, and the air seemed to suddenly fall into a strange silence.

Ji Nuan licked her lips subconsciously, feeling that her mouth and throat were suddenly dry and irritable.

"Ink...ah—"

Mo Jingshen suddenly turned over and pressed her under him, Ji Nuan's voice choked directly in his throat.

"Do you know what it means to play with fire?" Mo Jingshen's low-pitched voice fell in her ear, his black eyes were deep, and there was an endless stream of smoke like fire—