MTL - Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

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Ji Nuan rushed back to the bed and picked up her cell phone to answer the call.

"Can't sleep?" Mo Jingshen's voice came from the phone, and he was inexplicably rippling in the dark night.

As soon as Ji Nuan heard his voice, the whole man was lying softly on the bed, holding a pillow under his hand: "Did you see the text message I sent?"

"Ok."

"It's all this time, have you returned to the Imperial Garden?"

"No, the collaborators overseas have some trouble, just after the meeting." Mo Jingshen's voice was low.

"Then you go back to rest sooner, and you're going to stay up all night to work if I'm not at home, right?" Ji Nuan couldn't help whispering: "I should be by your side every day, take off your clothes at night time You press on the bed and you are not allowed to go anywhere, let alone work, not even the study! "

There was a moment of silence on the phone, followed by a low smile: "When are you going to take off my clothes?"

"I'm telling you the business! I want you to go to bed early and rest early!"

Mo Jingshen laughed: "But I look forward to being undressed and sleeping by your own hands."

"..."

Ji Nuan buried her face in the pillow, listening to the movement over the phone, and sighed, apparently it was the depth of ink that she took the initiative to see.

He seemed to have left the company, and he heard the empty movement there, probably in the company's underground garage.

Ji Nuan was reluctant to hang up and didn't want to disturb him driving. She lay on the bed squinting her eyes and said, "You bring a headset and then drive, you don't need to talk to me. You must pay attention to driving safety at night."

"Want to sleep?" He asked.

"No, I can't sleep, maybe I haven't returned to Ji's house for too long, so I suddenly lose sleep." Ji Nuan lay lazily on the bed and said, "It's really weird. There is no difference between the bed at home and the bed in the garden. I can't sleep on it. "

"Probably because of the lack of me in the bed."

Ji Nuan bent her eyes with a smile, reached out and dragged a big white bear she used to hold into the arms by the bed, and remained silent for a while.

It was so quiet for a long time that I didn't know if he was almost at the imperial garden, but neither of them hung up the phone.

She said lazily, "Well, it looks like Mr. Xiong can only hold me to sleep tonight ~"

Mo Jingshen directly asked, "What Mr. Bear?"

"That's it ... apart from your legitimate husband, my only one in my bed is qualified to climb into my bed ... Mr. Xiong." Ji Nuan said as he squeezed the big white bear in his arms, and looked again Seeing time, smiled, "Well, you drive, I won't make you any noise, see you tomorrow."

After that, Ji Nuan will hang up.

But he was really reluctant, thinking that otherwise he would hang up after hearing him hang up, and then quietly put the phone to his ear again.

However, after listening for a long time, Mo Jingshen didn't seem to hang up.

Is it waiting for her to hang up first?

With a smile, Ji Nuan was about to take the phone away from his ear, but suddenly he heard the low voice of Mo Jingshen from the other end of the phone: "Come out, open the door."

"..."

"..."

"..."

"!!!!!!"

Ji Nuan reflected a long time before he jumped up from the bed and turned to the window to look out.

I saw white car lights flashing out of the black carved iron door in the front yard of Ji's house, and it was dimly discernible in the night that the car was a vehicle with a depth of field of ink.

Ji Nuan was startled: "That car is ... is you? You ... are you here?"

"Mrs. Mo, my clothes are ready. When you want to take them off, you are always welcome."

The depth of Mo Jingshen's voice was faintly smiling, and the phone hung up when Ji Nuan had not returned.

Ji Nuan stayed.

So is it really the depth of field?

Mo's Group is not far away from Ji's, but how can it be so fast?

He he he actually came straight tonight?

...

At the front yard of Ji's house, the housekeeper and the servant saw Mo Jingshen's car and quickly opened the door to greet him.

At this time, no one at home had slept. Ji Hongwen heard the news and went straight downstairs. Even Shen Heru and Ji Mengran were alarmed when they heard that Mo Jingshen came to Ji's house.

Only after Ji Nuan finally stared at the mobile phone with the screen hidden for a long time and looked at it for a long time, then he barely reflected and turned around and ran out.

"Brother Jingshen!" Ji Mengran just took a bath, wearing a thin pink suspender nightdress, and greeted him: "Why didn't you say hello before you came to Ji's house?"

After Mo Jingshen entered the door, Ji Mengran stood directly in front of him, obstructing his view of others.

Mo Jingshen looked at her indifferently, ignored it, and looked at Ji Hongwen who had already walked away, and said kindly to him: "Dad."

"How come this time?" Ji Hongwen apparently did not expect Mo Jingshen to come to Ji's house so late: "Did you return to the Royal Garden? Did you come directly from the company?"

Mo Jingshen walked in directly, his eyes were deep and silent: "The company is not far from here, Ji Nuan is here, and I come straight by."

"Yeah, Nuan Nuan returned to Ji's house for one night, President Mo, you can't bear it?" Shen Heru interjected, but his tone was a bit yin and yang.

I really do n’t know where the blessing of Ji Nuan ’s little girl is. Not only can he successfully marry a person like Mo Jingshen, but he can also care about him so much. He has been divorced for more than half a year, and he is still Mo Mrs. Depth of Field.

When Ji Nuan went downstairs, she heard Shen Heru's unhealthy accent. Sure enough, this woman had a face in front of her, and another face while she was away.

"Since you're here, take a break first, Qin Yun, and ask Ji Nuan to get down." Ji Hongwen was in a good mood at this moment, and her daughter and son-in-law were all together.

Aunt Qin nodded, but turned around and was about to go upstairs to see Ji Nuan had come down.

"Miss, Mr. Mo is here." Aunt Qin looked at her with a smile.

"I know ~ we were just calling ~"

Ji Nuan didn't hide in his words, walked downstairs and walked straight. The first thing I saw was the depth of field of ink wearing a black trench coat outside the tailored suit.

How can this man ... be handsome like this ...

You can wear a trench coat so casually.

Before she could catch up with him, she heard Ji Mengran's voice forcibly step in: "Brother Jingshen, is it cold outside tonight? It has been many days in autumn, and my sister's cold was not transmitted to you the other day, right? Do n’t just focus on your work, take care of yourself! "

Mo Jingshen made a cold "um" sound, and his eyes did not fall on Ji Mengran's body from beginning to end. Instead, he crossed Ji Mengran who had been standing in front of him and looked at Ji Nuan who was coming.

He stood upright, still standing there, looking at her lightly, but all his eyes fell on her alone.

Everyone can see that Mo Jingshen, a stranger who is not close and indifferent, has been in the fireworks for a long time after entering the door, only when he saw Ji Nuan, and fell into the fireworks on the earth. meaning.