Chapter 104: She had never seen such a temperamental ink depth of field
She remembered that she was taken out by Sheng Yihan, and she also remembered that she wanted to find a place to be quiet, and when she got off the bus nearby, she warned Sheng Yihan not to follow her.
But she didn't expect Mo Depth of Field to find it so quickly.
"Do you get into the car by yourself, or will I carry you to the car?" Mo Jingshen's cold voice was dyed with a thin layer of fierceness, but his hand never let go of her, lest she run away like a rabbit if she was not careful.
There is a lot of traffic in this area, and if you are not careful, it will be dangerous.
Ji Nuan stood still and didn't move.
Not only did she not want to get into the car now, she also wanted to take off her shoes and smash them in his face.
Seeing that her pestle was still like a statue here, Mo Jingshen's hand directly forced around her waist.
Ji Nuan's gaze turned to him, and he paused from the long coat that was cut and quite textured.
He only had a shirt inside and no suit.
Oh yes, he put the suit on her before, as if he had thrown it in the bathroom, and it was worth a lot of money.
The price of that suit is enough to buy a house of more than 200 square meters in the first ring of the domestic capital ten years later, and his current coat can only be said to be more than enough.
She looked at the man's cold and handsome face again, and suddenly smiled.
In the past ten years, she has been dreaming of time, and she has never thought about what kind of man she is marrying.
How tall he is, even she Ji Nuan is not worthy of it!
How good he is, so that she has gone from having a firm goal at the beginning to a point where she is gradually afraid of losing!
Ji Nuan stared at him and asked in a voice that was slightly hoarse because of the wine, "Is the dinner party over?"
"It's not over. She asked, and he answered, only in a slightly dull tone.
Ji Nuan's heart was astringent, and he lowered his head: "Then you go back, I just want to come out and be quiet, don't delay you about anything." ”
"Quietly, jumping out of the window, running so far to drink just to be quiet?" Mo Jingshen's hand around her waist almost pressed her into his body, a little heavy, and even more faintly painful.
Ji Nuan frowned, and pushed his hand on him: "This is the street, cars come and go, pay attention to the influence, you go back to the dinner, I'll take a taxi back to Orlan International." ”
As she spoke, she suddenly pushed the man away.
Ji Nuan turned around and really stretched out his hand to stop a taxi to go back.
"Stop. The man's low, cool voice sounded.
Ji Nuan had an attitude of not being able to hear, ignoring him, and his hand was still stretched forward.
Until a taxi approached and was about to stop in front of her, her waist and wrists suddenly tightened, and the sky spun around, and Mo Jingshen directly pushed her to the car he drove over on the side of the road.
It wasn't the business car he used when he went to the Royal Pavilion Hotel tonight, but the black Gust she was familiar with.
With the moment her back slammed into the car door, although it didn't hurt much, Ji Nuan instinctively showed a defensive look, and before she could speak, Mo Jingshen directly leaned down and kissed her on the lips.
There was only a faint taste of champagne in his mouth, mellow and good, and his unique crisp breath, which made Ji Nuan's mind seem to have a string that had been tightening all at once.
She suddenly raised her hand to push him away, but he pressed both arms against the car door with his backhand.
The kind of press that was so hard that his wrist was almost broken by him!
She had never seen such a temperamental ink depth of field!
Ji Nuan hadn't thought it through before, but at this moment he probably understood that the reason why Mo Jingshen had never been affected by Ji Mengran's side-knocking words was probably because he knew a lot of things about her and her past a long time ago.
So, is it because of Sheng Yihan?
She hasn't done anything to him because of An Shuyan, why does he have a temper?
I don't know when this kiss will end, the cool breeze blows, Ji Nuan is imprisoned between his chest and the body, because of his covering, she can't feel any cold air.
Until she gradually weakened her legs, Mo Jingshen put a palm on her waist and held her body that was almost weak and slipped.
Ji Nuan's drunkenness had not subsided, and she was dazzled by the kiss and couldn't speak for a while, only hearing the man's clear voice in her ears: "I haven't settled accounts with you yet, you give me a good show of jumping out of the window, Ji Nuan, you have a good ability." ”
Ji Nuan raised her head suddenly, but the car door was suddenly opened by him, and she was pushed in by him.
She struggled to sit up with a rolling crawl, but he had already bypassed the car and sat in the driver's seat, locking the door to prevent her from getting out of the car.
"Mo Jingshen! Who can't lose his temper? I'm in a bad mood and come out for a drink, and I haven't beaten or made trouble! Why are you treating me so much!" Ji Nuan turned his face and shouted at him twice, his breath was short, his chest was moving, and his eyes were just sideways to him.
Mo Jingshen was lukewarm: "You should be glad that it wasn't the illegitimate son of the Sheng family who was drinking with you just now, otherwise I would let you know what is really excessive." ”
He drove the car away directly, but before the car drove long, Ji Nuan felt nauseous because he had drunk too much wine tonight, and raised his hand to cover his mouth and made a gesture of wanting to vomit.
Mo Jingshen stopped the car and finally opened the central lock, Ji Nuan hurriedly pushed open the door and staggered out of the car, squatting on the side of the road is retching.
She didn't eat anything at night, she spit out nothing but wine or wine, and her throat was hot.
I feel uncomfortable, and I don't feel comfortable anywhere in my body.
Feeling the man approaching, Ji Nuan squatted on the side of the road and said weakly before he was about to pull her up: "If I take the car again tonight, I will definitely still vomit, my stomach is uncomfortable, you go back to the banquet first, you don't care about me......"
Before he finished speaking, the whole person was suddenly stopped by the man and picked up.
The moment Ji Nuan's feet and body left the ground, his two hands instinctively grabbed his neckline, and his half-drunk eyes looked into the bottom of Mo's eyes as deep as the sea.
"How can I ignore you?" the man's voice was low and faint, with a sense of helplessness for the way she looked now.
……
When he was forcibly taken into the nearest hotel behind him by Mo Jingshen, Ji Nuan couldn't resist both physically and psychologically.
On the one hand, she really doesn't want to take the car anymore, her stomach is full of wine, and her stomach is tossing and turning and wanting to vomit, on the other hand, she didn't bring a bag, no money, or a mobile phone when she came out, and she was really thrown here, and she probably could only sleep on the side of the road.
Even if she is drunk, she can still tell the truth of people under the eaves, not to mention that she is still under the eaves of Mo Jingshen with diamonds and gold edges, and it is even more impossible for her to die.
Ji Nuan's drunken eyes were a little straight, and she followed him without saying a word, and the man suddenly dragged her into the elevator of the hotel, she was not prepared, staggered in, and crashed into his arms.