Mo Jingshen's eyes were shocked, and he avoided it backwards.

Ji Nuan didn't know where the courage came from, so he stood on tiptoe and sent his lips up again, and stubbornly pulled the collar of his shirt, refusing to let go, let alone letting go.

Mo Jingshen pushed her away a little rudely, and scolded her hoarsely: "Ji Nuan, do you know what you're doing!"

"I know! I'm sober!" Ji Nuan approached him unrelentingly, looking at him with clear eyes: "Mo Jingshen, I will live in the company with you tonight, or go home together, you choose one!"

The night can hide many things, but it can't hide the firmness in Ji Nuan's eyes.

Mo Jingshen stared at her for a long time.

Ji Nuan looked back at him without fear.

In the end, Mo Jingshen didn't answer her, but the sudden action of draping his coat over her was his most direct answer.

Seeing this silent action, Ji Nuan's eyes were slightly hot.

was still angry with her, but he still couldn't help but be nice to her.

I really hate my former wolf's heart and dog's lungs!

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On the way back to the Imperial Garden, Ji Nuan sat in Mo Jingshen's car, his white fingers playing with the seat belt in front of him.

From time to time, she rolled her eyes and quietly glanced at the indifferent and quiet man who was driving, the street lights and neon outside the car reflected through the window, and his sparse eyebrows were hidden under the colorful night.

Thinking of what he had done before, with the strong background of the Mo Jingshen family and everything he owned, he could have thrown her at home and went out to play with some female stars or women in various celebrity circles anytime and anywhere.

But he never seemed to look at the women too much.

She suddenly opened her mouth to break the silence in the car: "The Mo family's drivers seem to rarely appear, and you usually drive back by yourself?"

"Occasionally. ”

"You didn't sleep much last night, and today is another day of work, aren't you tired?"

Hearing this, Mo Jingshen glanced at her.

That glance seemed to say: Didn't she get a night last night because of her?

Ji Nuan didn't start the moment he was looked at by his meaningful gaze, and his ears were a little hot: "I mean, you don't neglect your health because of work, you should go home when you get off work in the future, and you should ...... when you should rest."

Before she could finish her sentence, suddenly, an overloaded large truck sped from the intersection in front of her, and did not slow down when turning, as if the brakes had lost control, and rushed straight in this direction—

"Be careful!"

Ji Nuan hurriedly spoke, Mo Jingshen had already taken the first step to quickly turn the direction of the front of the car, avoiding the rushing truck, and the piercing brake sound sounded-

Ji Nuan had been holding on to the seat belt before, causing her body to lose protection for a while, and the whole person rushed forward fiercely, hitting her head forward, and she instantly let out an "ah" in pain.

"Did it hurt?" Mo Jingshen immediately reached over and carefully examined her slightly reddened forehead.

"Shhh...... Don't touch it!" Ji Nuan's painful little face wrinkled into a ball, and pushed down the hand he had touched on his head.

Mo Jingshen forcibly held her down, raised his hand to touch the back of her head, and solemnly forced her to turn her head completely.

Seeing that her head hit not lightly, she was soon red and swollen, and even her eyes were red with pain.

His eyebrows furrowed slightly: "The collision was very bad, it hurt, and was it dizzy?"

"Hurt ......" Ji Nuan softened his voice.

In fact, it was just a bump, at most tomorrow it would be a swollen bag, she didn't want to be too delicate, but she suddenly caught the distress and concern in his eyes, and subconsciously wanted to be coquettish.

The care from the depth of the ink field, this long-awaited sense of belonging.

It's good that someone who is close to her will feel sorry for her husband.

"Take you to the hospital. Mo Jingshen pushed her to sit down and helped her fasten her seatbelt again.

Ji Nuan was stunned when she heard the hospital, and hurriedly pressed her head with her hand and said, "It's not that serious, it's so late, don't trouble the doctor." ”

Mo Jingshen didn't give her the slightest chance to refuse, and warned her not to move with his eyes.

"I'm really fine......"

There was a city hospital nearby, and Mo Jingshen ignored her whispered protest and sent her directly to the consultation room.

It wasn't until Ji Nuan's forehead was drugged that the doctor confirmed that her injury would only be red and swollen for a few days, and there was no slight concussion, that he was finally willing to take her home.

As soon as she returned to the Imperial Garden, Sister-in-law Chen saw the obvious "horn" on Ji Nuan's forehead, and ran over with a fuss on her face and helped her to sit down on the sofa as if she was weak.

"Miss Ji, what's wrong?

Ji Nuan smiled: "It's okay, just touch it, and it will be fine in two days." ”

"Oh, why is it swollen like this? Have you seen a doctor?"

"I've seen it. ”

Sister-in-law Chen nodded, and suddenly came back to her senses, only then did she realize that Ji Nuan seemed to have come back with Mr. Mo just now?

Ji Nuan also looked up at Mo Jingshen, and after seeing that he had explained a few words to the other servant in front of the door, he walked inside and didn't look at her again.

"Sister-in-law Chen, you should still call me Mrs. Mo in the future, or Mrs. Shao, it's okay. Ji Nuan took advantage of the fact that Mo Jingshen had not gone far, and suddenly said.

Sister-in-law Chen was stunned at first, and then immediately changed to a happy expression: "Hey, Mrs. Mo!"

It seems that Miss Ji has figured it out and is finally going to live a good life with Mr. Mo!

And they came back together just now!

Sister-in-law Chen was happy to prepare for supper, Ji Nuan glanced at the time, stood up and said, "You go to rest, I'll do supper." ”

"Huh, ...... madam?" Sister-in-law Chen looked at her in surprise.

How can a young lady like Ji Nuan cook?

She used to be unable to stand the smell of kitchen fumes.

"I have a wound on my head, what are you doing for supper?Go back to your room and go to bed early!" Mo Jingshen finally walked back.

Ji Nuan didn't respond, and only said to Sister-in-law Chen and the other maids: "It's late, let's go and rest." ”

Sister-in-law Chen originally wanted to speak, but when she saw Mr. Mo coming, she immediately shut up, nodded and left the hall.

"You shouldn't have eaten at night, it's all this time, cooking noodles is the easiest, you wait for me. She looked at Mo Jingshen and turned around to go to the kitchen.

Mo Jingshen held her wrist the moment she walked by, stared at her for a moment, made sure she wasn't joking, and asked lightly, "Will you?"

The corners of Ji Nuan's mouth rose.

She is still very confident in her current cooking skills, but she did not deliberately boast about Haikou: "I'm not sure if it's delicious or not, but it can definitely be cooked." ”

Mo Jingshen glanced at the injury on her head that was not serious, although she didn't plan to let her into a place like the kitchen, it can be seen that her enthusiastic appearance did not discourage her rare interest.

He let go of her hand, and Ji Nuan only felt that his thin white wrist still had the temperature of his palm.

Clean, warm, ironed against her skin, with an inexplicable sense of security.