Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?
Chapter 102: Ji Nuan Has Bad Alcohol Tolerance …
Ji Nuan was unconscious for a long time. Before, he was not feeling well. With the stuffy bathroom air and the feeling of shortness of breath coming from the small, cramped cubicle, she was unable to pinpoint exactly when she had completely lost consciousness.
He fought for a long time in his nightmares. A long-standing past nightmare did not appear to disturb his mind.
Only when he felt as if he was suddenly placed in a puddle of warm water did his cold body gradually warm up, the anxiety from the nightmare slowly dissipated.
There was a strong hand sensation behind his neck, propping up his weight the entire time. Occasionally, another hand landed on his forehead, as if testing his body temperature.
So warm…
Is this also a dream?
Suddenly, Ji Nuan opened her eyes. His gaze was unfocused for a moment, and after a while, he slowly regained his senses. He turned his head somewhat confused, glancing at the man near the bathtub.
As he looked at Mo Jingshen's face right by his side, his heart skipped a beat. He stared with wide eyes at the man whose brows were currently tightly furrowed, his gaze cold and firm. His palm was still stuck on his forehead.
She's surprised. He saw his suit thrown to the bathroom floor not far away, part of his shirt not buttoned, and his sleeves rolled up, revealing his wrists. However, as the two hands were carefully propping her up the entire time to prevent her from choking on the water, her sleeves were inevitably a bit wet. However, he looked as if he did not care, his gaze was heavy and strangely made others freeze even though it was not cold.
Ji Nuan's mind really couldn't keep up.
Didn't he just get locked in the bathroom?
How did he realize he was on the show?
How could, when he suddenly woke up, he was right in front of him, all his clothes were removed, and he was lying in the bathroom like this?
Outside the bathroom, the door was tightly closed. The sound of footsteps came in, accompanied by the sound of An Shuyan outside the door, “CEO Mo, the clothes I brought new. Do you want to let Ms. Mo change clothes?”
Mo Jingshen acted as if he had heard nothing. His cold gaze landed on Ji Nuan's pale face.
“You want to come to the evening party, but you didn't ask me directly and instead looked for that Sheng. What does this mean?”
Ji Nuan finally returned to herself. However, alcohol still disturbed his mind and affected his calmness.
Outside, An Shuyan was still knocking on the door gently.
Ji Nuan was silent for a moment. He then smiled somewhat casually; his gaze was slightly dazed from the alcohol. "You can come here with An Shuyan in your arms, why can't I look for someone else?"
He did not explain how he came here, nor did he want to explain.
As his words landed, he felt the hand behind his neck seemed to have grown spikes. He started struggling to sit down.
"Don't move." Mo Jingshen's voice was low and heavy, his gaze clear as he pressed down on her. “The bathroom is too damp and wet. Your body temperature is too low. Soak in the bath longer.”
"I'm doing fine. Before, I was just having trouble breathing. At the moment, it's much better.”
Ji Nuan said without thinking. He sat down from the bathtub and reached out to release his hand but was instead held by it.
He struggled for a moment but could not free himself. He could only lift his eyes.
"I told you I was much better!" Loud voice.
He saw that the man's attention was on him the entire time with no intention of letting him go.
Ji Nuan tried her best to calm herself down, but because of the alcohol, she was still somewhat dizzy and dazed. “I don't intend to come today. Anyway, even if I wanted to come, I'm afraid there won't be room for me by your side."
"Oh, I didn't misunderstand." Ji Nuan lowered her head and no longer looked at her.
Mo Jingshen saw that he was sitting in the bathtub and really did not intend to soak any further. He casually pulled a towel to cover his head, helping him wipe away his dripping hair.
Ji Nuan turned around to avoid his actions, raising her hand to press the towel down. "I'll do it myself."
The man did not speak, but his actions continued. He immediately took her out of the bathtub, tied her tightly with a much larger towel and took her out of the bathroom.
Ji Nuan was silent all the way until she was placed on the bed. He instinctively curled his legs, shrunk in bed and quietly distanced himself from her.
It could be seen that even though he did not refute or lose his temper, he was already filled with negative emotions.
Mo Jingshen slipped a blanket around him, forcefully holding Ji Nuan inside. He then pressed the hand on his forehead and placed it there for a moment, watching him. He firmly and seriously said, "Qin Siting will be coming here soon. I've called someone to buy you another set of clothes. Lie here and rest first.”
Ji Nuan knew this was most likely one of the many rooms available at the King's Court Hotel. There were still several hundred guests in the ballroom as tonight was an important party for the Mo Corporation and Shine Group. Since he was fine now, it was inevitable that he would have to take the time to get things done.
He did not speak and closed his eyes. He did not want to make any sound, nor did he want to hear a word from her.
“Nuan Nuan.” The man stood beside the bed, his clear and heavy voice whispering his name.
Ji Nuan acted as if she had heard nothing. He closed his eyes and did not speak or move. However, his hand gripped the towel under the sheets, slowly tightening.
"How much did you drink before?" Mo Jingshen focused on her.
Before, when he brought her in, he could smell the scent of alcohol on her. Although the alcohol prepared tonight was not strong, the entire high society of Hai Cheng knew Ji Nuan's alcohol tolerance was very bad.
Just a few glasses would definitely make him drunk. A long time ago, when he was unconscious, he had already witnessed it once. This time he had even mixed several types of alcohol into one.
Seeing she was still emotional from the alcohol, Mo Jingshen placed her bag beside the bedside table. He pulled out his phone, and after making sure the battery ran out, he put it down.
“Rest here obediently and wait for me back.”
The man glanced at him once more. Seeing that there was not much he could do in his semi-conscious state, he left.
Outside the room, An Shuyan finally saw him appear and rushed forward. “CEO Mo, how are you. Mo's? Is she okay..?”
However, Mo Jingshen was cold and indifferent as he walked down the stairs.
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Half an hour later, the ballroom seemed to have returned to normal.
Mo Jingshen walked past the crowd of people. His expression was heavy and difficult to understand. However, his gaze no longer moved towards An Shuyan who was standing by his side anymore. Even if An Shuyan approached to steal her gaze, what she received was an expression that treated her like a carpet.
Qin Siting has arrived. He suddenly approached Mo Jingshen and gently teased, "Your parents are driving at 180 miles per hour, but your women aren't even in the room."
Mo Jingshen's gaze stopped. His ice-cold eyes involuntarily scanned the dance hall.
He suddenly laughed coldly.
Very good, even Sheng Yihan has left.