Chapter 5: We Can't Get a Divorce

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

After Mo Jingshen finished the phone, he turned around and saw Ji Nuan sitting at the dining table, looking at him with blank eyes.

This is the first time in Ji Nuan's life that he has personally cooked something for him to eat, and he looks calm on the surface, but he is still a little nervous in his heart.

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

All the servants have gone to rest, and it is true that Ji Nuan was the only one in the kitchen just now, and this side really looks like it is from Ji Nuan's hand.

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

"It's going to be a long time ago, you don't know it!" Ji Nuan blinked at him: "I said that I would let you go home for dinner today, even if it was just a bowl of noodles, I didn't break my promise!"

Mo Jingshen didn't ask any more, seeing that her eyes were full of anticipation, he picked up the chopsticks she handed over and tasted them.

This man's eating movements are natural and elegant, and Ji Nuan can't take his eyes off it.

She hadn't looked at the ink depth of field so carefully before, but now every time she looks at it, she feels that her heart is hot, and her heart is always beating wildly......

If it weren't for Ji Mengran to get in the way and sow discord, in fact, she should have fallen in love with him like this a long time ago, right?

After being looked at by Ji Nuan for a long time, Mo Jingshen glanced at her: "What are you looking at?

Ji Nuan took a deep breath, feeling that if tonight ended up like this, he always felt a little unwilling.

"Move all your things back to the master bedroom......" Ji Nuan blushed slightly as she said.

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

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

Ji Nuan: "......"

Could he be wrong about her?

She didn't want to take the initiative to dedicate herself to coax him to agree to the divorce by seduction!

She really wants to live a good life!

Ji Nuan immediately stood up, and saw that Mo Jingshen was already talking on the phone with the company's secretary on duty at night, and he could hear that he really had important company matters to deal with tonight.

She had no choice but to sit on the edge of the table with her chin dragged with one hand, looking at Mo's upright back.

I thought I had won the first battle today, but I fell at the last minute......

I know that Mo Jingshen is not so easy for this man......

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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, he was about 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 milk stopped, and she turned and walked upstairs and walked back to the door of the study.

Hold your ear to the door and listen to the movement inside, barely hearing any noise.

On early autumn nights, it was a little cold in the corridors.

The time gradually pointed to three o'clock in the morning, and the door to the study suddenly opened.

"Ji Nuan?" As soon as Mo Jingshen walked out, he immediately saw a figure squatting by the door that was already asleep.

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

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

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

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

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

"Ji Nuan, how old are you?"

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"You're a kid, I wonder if you can catch a cold in the hallway in this weather?"

"I just wanted to wait for you to finish and talk to you, but I ended up leaning on there and falling asleep while waiting......"

"It's not early, I'll talk about what I want to say tomorrow. Mo Jingshen looked at her little face that had just turned pale from the cold outside.

Even because she hadn't rested much since yesterday, she had a faint dark blue under her eyes, and now, nothing was more important than letting her hurry back to sleep.

Ji Nuan still wanted to speak, but he was directly taken out of the study, his hand was held by his warm palm, and he didn't even give her a little room for resistance, and sent her back to the master bedroom directly, and closed her door with a "bang".

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Mo Jingshen returned to the study and turned off the data map in 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, and Ji Nuan, who had obediently returned to the bedroom just now, ran in lightly, and then unceremoniously lifted his quilt and went directly to bed.

Ink depth of field: "......"

"The season is warm. He sighed: "Whether you retreat or retreat, we can't get a divorce, go back to sleep, huh?"

Ji Nuan buried his face in the quilt beside him, and said sullenly: "This is the best! Mo Jingshen, you remember what you said today, no matter when you want to divorce in the future!"

As if he hadn't heard her words, Mo Jingshen directly grabbed her shoulders and lifted her up, wondering if she had a brain problem today.

Ji Nuan was about to speak, but she was paused because of Mo Jingshen's sudden action of probing his hand to her head.

She let his hand run over her forehead, and finally the warm fingertips avoided the redness and swelling of her forehead.

"No fever. He touched her head and said lightly.

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"It's not like taking the wrong medicine. ”

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Ji Nuan didn't speak, his hands clutched his quilt tightly.

Her face was a righteous and awe-inspiring look that she wanted to sleep with him and refused to leave, but the white and tender toes exposed outside the quilt exposed the nervousness and shyness in her heart, and the toes curled up slightly, with a trace of indescribable loveliness.

Mo Jingshen glanced down at her, and quietly covered her with the quilt to prevent her from catching a cold.

Even if it was just a very natural and casual action, Ji Nuan's heart was hot, his feet returned to the quilt and stretched his feet inside, but unintentionally suddenly rubbed against his legs.

"Don't move. Ink Field whispered a warning.

"I didn't mean to ......"

Seeing that his eyes were dark, she subconsciously retracted her feet, but her feet were too hard again, and she lifted up but suddenly touched a place that shouldn't be touched!

My pants are obviously burned there!

Her movements froze instantly, and the air seemed to fall into an eerie silence all of a sudden.

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

"Ink ...... Ahh

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

"Do you know what it means to play with fire?" Mo Jingshen's deep voice fell on her ears, and her dark eyes were deep, hiding endless smoke like fireβ€”