Chapter 600: Planning to Let Me Feed You Mouth-to-Mouth?
After that, the phone stopped moving, and Ji Nuan glanced at Mo Jingshen's profile picture and name again.
Wouldn't he plan to use her picture as a profile picture all the time?
Actually, this photo is pretty good.
Although there is her in the photo, it is not such a vulgar selfie, but at first glance, it seems that she is just taking pictures of the scenery outside the car, but she took pictures of the people sitting in the car together. Ji Nuan was with him at that time. He speaks, so his expression is very natural. When he speaks, his face is not very stinky, and there is even a slight smile at the corner of his eyes.
Not to mention, it's really natural and pretty.
After watching it for a long time, I suddenly realized that I was still narcissistic towards Mo Jingshen's avatar. I immediately logged out of WeChat and continued watching the movie with a stern face.
Before half of a movie was finished, Mo Jingshen had already returned.
When he came back, Ji Nuan turned his eyes and saw that the man was holding a steaming bowl of noodles in his hand, and it was still a big bowl, as if she was afraid that she would find fault and say that it was not enough, he cooked noodles for almost two people. .
Mo Jingshen put the noodles on the table, took another smaller bowl, put the chopsticks aside, picked out some noodles and put them in the small bowl, then turned to look at Ji Nuan who was still sitting on the bed. : "Aren't you hungry and said you want noodles? Come here."
Ji Nuan still sat on the bed and said lightly, "I don't have the strength to get out of bed to eat."
The man glanced at him, and when Ji Nuan met his eyes, he suddenly realized whether he would carry her over again, and when he considered whether it was better to pass by himself, the man picked up the bowl and chopsticks and walked straight away. He came over, sat on the edge of the bed, patiently picked up the noodles and fed it to her mouth: "Eat it."
Ji Nuan glanced at him, pursed her lips and did not open her mouth.
The man's elegant eyebrows raised slightly: "What? I went out to cook noodles for you in the middle of the night. Now that the noodles are cooked, they have been fed to your mouth, and you still don't eat them? Are you planning to let me feed you mouth-to-mouth?"
Ji Nuan looked at the face in his hand: "How did you let them free up the kitchen for you?"
The man's expression didn't change, he patiently put the noodles back into the bowl, dipped some soup stains to keep the noodles' taste, and said, "If you have money, you can make a ghost run the mill, so let the kitchen be yours."
Ji Nuan didn't speak.
Fine,
This is really the most direct way.
She pursed her lips and saw that he had already fed the noodles to her mouth, and he had been holding it for a long time, but he still opened his mouth and ate the noodles.
delicious.
Even very.
After seeing her take a bite, she slowly chewed it in her mouth. She could swallow it directly, but she didn't swallow it for a long time. The slow look made the man raise his eyebrows: "What? Does it taste bad?"
Ji Nuan replied with conscience: "It's really not that good."
The man hummed, ignoring her words, and gave her another bite: "Eat it if it's good or not, or you'll have to be hungry until tomorrow morning."
"I said just now, I want to eat seafood noodles." Ji Nuan said vaguely while opening his mouth to eat noodles.
"First, you can't eat seafood right now, you can only do it after you're sure it won't burn again tomorrow, and you should avoid it when you're sick. Second, how fresh do you think the seafood ingredients in this kitchen can be at this time? The freshest ones have been kept for at least 24 hours." The man looked indifferent: "If you want to eat seafood, find an island to eat in a few days, don't be in a hurry."
Who wants to go to the island with him.
Ji Nuan lowered her head to eat the noodles, ignoring him.
It's actually really delicious.
How could Mo Jingshen not understand this little woman's current rhetoric, but it was because she bullied her hard in bed last night. Take soft.
After all, he had indeed bullied her into this, and it was no exaggeration to be called to and fro.
"If it's not enough to eat, there is more." The man reminded.
Ji Nuan's act of swallowing the noodles was impressive. Just now, she clearly said that it was not good to eat, but now she eats it very happily. She eats a mouthful when he feeds her. The small bowl is half down.
She turned her face away suddenly: "Don't eat."
"Aren't you hungry? How many bites did you have?"
"Don't eat."
"Don't make trouble, finish the meal, and eat more if you have an appetite."
Ji Nuan retracted back into the bed, put the quilt on his lap, picked up the phone and planned to continue watching.
Mo Jingshen looked at her for a few seconds, and put down the bowl in his hand. The force was not heavy, but there was a cold aura: "Ji Nuan."
He looked at her and called her name calmly: "I know you have a temper now, and I did not restrain myself last night, but I am afraid that the reason for everything last night is not just me, you drink like that , I ran into the rain again, and my words and deeds could not make me be too objective and rational towards you. I can let you and pamper you now, but if you say you want something to eat, I will cook it for you. I cooked it, no matter if it tastes good or not, you have to finish it for me, you can't make it hard for your stomach."
Seeing that she was still looking down at the phone, the man raised his hand and squeezed her chin directly, but slowed down his voice a little: "Do you really intend to let me feed you mouth-to-mouth?"
Ji Nuan hadn't spoken yet, but the man looked down at her: "Your temper now is no different from what you used to be, stubborn and tough."
She was silent for a moment, and then glanced at him: "You didn't say that at the beginning, let me stop wearing the mask of gentleness and understanding? What I used to be, and I am still the same now, Jiangshan is easy to change "sex" Difficult to move, this sentence is true, I do still have the same virtue in my bones. The mask of Ji Nuan who used to think twice about what he said and did in order to keep the marriage and keep you is gone. I am me, anyway, between you and me There's nothing to hide. You also said that I pretended to be in front of you so that I wouldn't get divorced. Now I'm living as my old self, and you said that I have a bad temper. Mo Jingshen, you think I'm an irresponsible person. You round the flat clay figurine, if you want me to be round, I will be round, and if you want me to be square, I will be square?"
She said so much, but the man just chuckled and picked up the bowl again: "You are not only bad tempered now, but you are still stabbing me with the words I once said, if I really intend to hurt you , I'm afraid you can hold a knife holder around my neck at any time now and shout and kill."
Ji Nuan glanced at him.
Shouting and shouting is not enough.
But if there is no such thing about the trajectory of life, if it is not because he is really planning for her, she will definitely keep a distance from him now, and she will never come to Beijing on business with him in her life, if she can't, she will go back to London , the big deal will never meet again in this life.
Thinking about it now, Mo Jingshen, a far-sighted fellow, told her the truth from the very beginning, probably just to avoid her hiding too far from him. The warm wind is not as deep as your love