Chapter 90: Mo Field's voice was low in her ears
"What's wrong?" Mo Jingshen's hand gently caressed her waist through her thin nightdress.
Ji Nuan pursed his lips, groaned, and looked at him again.
"Secretary Ann just said on the phone that her lipstick seems to have fallen in your car. ”
Mo Jingshen's eyebrows rose slightly: "Lipstick?"
Ji Nuan glanced at him unhappily, then lowered her eyes and gently pushed his hand around her waist: "You let go of me first, don't you want to talk about the project with the United States later?" I'll go to sleep first, and I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”
The man's hand didn't move at her waist, and it tightened her into his arms as she pushed.
"It's still early. His voice was close to her ear, and between the lines calmly, the uncontrollable little flames in Ji Nuan's heart were rushing.
"But I'm sleepy!" Ji Nuan struggled in his arms angrily: "You and your secretary go and continue to connect on the phone, and wake me up when you're done." ”
"What did she say?" Mo Jingshen didn't let go, his voice slightly deep because of her struggle.
Ji Nuan struggled and didn't move, so she simply stopped struggling, letting herself be imprisoned in his arms, with her back to his arms, and the emotions in her tone were indisputable: "She said that when she got off work, the car broke down, and then you gave her a ride along the way." ”
Mo Jingshen looked at her, sighed, and patted her on the waist soothingly: "Today, the company is working overtime and busy with the project with Shine, Secretary An used to work in Shine, so he left the company almost at the same time after sorting out the project plan." ”
Ji Nuan still didn't speak, just listened.
"I drove out of the company and saw Secretary An's car parked on the side of the road, the door was open, and half of her body was almost drenched in rain. ”
"So you let her get in the car?" Ji Nuan glanced at him, and the fire in his heart grew stronger.
Seeing her unhappiness, Mo Jingshen's dark eyebrows locked on her, and his hand stroked her head: "I plan to send a driver to drive her back in the company's car, Secretary An said that the project materials needed for tonight's meeting are still in the bag, they should be wet, and they need to hurry home and prepare a new one overnight, and directly ask me if I can send her back." ”
The corners of Ji Nuan's eyes raised, feeling that this matter was really too coincidental.
"Her address is not far from the Jinlin Mansion where you were at the time. Mo Jingshenyin was calm and calm, and his explanation was also very sincere: "I asked her to sit in the back row, and I didn't touch Mrs. Mo's exclusive seat, don't be angry, huh?"
Ji Nuan glanced at him out of the corner of his eye: "Then did you kiss her?"
The corners of Mo Jingshen's mouth hooked an arc, and he seemed to smile: "What do you think?"
"Secretary An specially told me just now that she temporarily touched up her makeup when she got out of the car, and she also specially reapplied lipstick. Why did she wear lipstick, why did she tell me so deliberately?" Ji Nuan looked directly at Mo Shenshen without blinking.
Mo Jingshen didn't speak, but looked at her silently.
After a moment, he asked in a low voice, "Don't believe me?"
"I believe it. The corners of Ji Nuan's mouth hooked a long and deep smile, but there was some secret gnashing of teeth and unhappiness: "But your secretary An specially chose to call at this time, obviously using her careful thoughts to declare war with me, should I be calm now and do nothing happened?"
How could she not believe in ink depth of field?
And he kissed him for so long just now, and he didn't smell of other women at all.
Whether her man is clean or not, and how he behaves, of course she knows.
But what made Secretary An, who had been slowly working step by step, suddenly make such a radical move?
Isn't this going to continue to play the role of the quiet secretary to the president?
Mo Jingshen's eyes swept lightly to the mobile phone on the sofa, his eyes were cold and calm, he didn't say a word, and he couldn't see joy or anger.
Just when Ji Nuan didn't plan to dwell on this kind of question so late, the man's voice suddenly came above her head: "What car do you like?"
"Huh?" Ji Nuan was stunned, the person was still in his arms, but the brain circuit didn't keep up with this rhythm for a while.
What? What car?
"That Gust will be thrown away in the company in the future, kept for public use, and we will change it. Mo Jingshen's eyes were clear and deep, staring at Ji Nuan's somewhat confused expression.
"Change cars?" Ji Nuan almost choked on his own saliva.
Although she was a little disgusted by An Shuyan's ride in his car today, she was not so nervous.
And that An Shuyan sat in the back row, usually Shen Mu or others would occasionally sit in the back, which didn't make her feel that she was not respected or anything, Mo Jingshen's thoughtfulness in this regard is something that many men may not be able to do, so Ji Nuan didn't feel the need to change cars.
What's more, it's a car worth more than 60 million! It's still a Rolls-Royce Commemorative Edition limited edition Gust!
The current price is like this, and it will only be more expensive in 10 years! For collectors and luxury car enthusiasts, the price will even reach 100 million!
Even if she was born in the Ji family and the Ji family since she was a child, she did not squander tens of millions of eyelids without blinking.
"You don't need to change cars, I like this Gust a lot, and I'm not so unreasonable. Ji Nuan pursed his lips.
The man smiled low in her ear: "Like Gust? ”
"You really don't need to change it! You threw more than 60 million cars in the company as a public use, you might as well use money to kill me!" Ji Nuan raised his hand and patted it on his chest, but the shot was not heavy, as if tickling, glared at him, and threatened: "Don't change it!"
"Isn't it unhappy?" Mo Jingshen's voice was very low beside her, but his voice was still good, and the connivance and concession in his tone made Ji Nuan hear that he really didn't intend to let her suffer this kind of grievance.
Even if it's just a small grievance that someone else deliberately created out of nothing.
"If you dare to change the car, I will be even more unhappy!" Ji Nuan turned his head and bit his chin again.
Anyway, now it's almost time for him to have a meeting with the United States, and no matter how much he bites him, he can't throw her back on the bed in the bedroom.
The man's eyes darkened in an instant, and he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips: "Then how can you be happy?"
Ji Nuan leaned into his arms, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Don't touch me for half a month, let me recuperate for a while, how about it?"
The man was silent at first, Ji Nuan thought that he could even change the car of 60 million, and this kind of trivial matter that would pass by enduring it should also be compromised.
As a result, Mo Jingshen cast a meaningful look at her, and said lightly: "No." ”
Ji Nuan: "...... Sixty million are about to be thrown into the company without blinking an eye, and you don't agree to my request?"
Mo Jingshen let go of her, turned around and walked to the study, without looking back, and said, "Don't even think about it." ”
Ji Nuan: "......"