Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?
Chapter 103: With One Pull, He Brings Ji Nuan into His Hugs


Inside the room, a robe was left on the bed. Ji Nuan's phone and other items remained on the bedside table, untouched.


The hotel service staff explained, "Before, after sending the clothes purchased for Madam Mo, I went to clean the other rooms and paid no attention to the movement here ..."


Qin Siting crossed her arms as she leaned against the door, snorting. “Because he can sneak away, I think your woman should be fine. Based on the condition of his body, other than his susceptibility to cold, there were no other problems. He's as healthy as possible.”


Qin Siting raised her chin, directing her eyes out the window. “Isn't that? He even has the power to jump out of the window.”


Mo Jingshen had already seen the windows open and the curtains fluttering in the wind. He showed no anger, and his gaze was gentle. It seems he was not affected at all.


Qin Siting was looking forward to watching the show. He walked towards the window and casually peeked outside, chuckling. “No wonder he doesn't walk on the regular road. There was a very tall tree right by the window. Even if a child tries to jump, he will not get hurt.”


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In a bar half a distance Hai Cheng from King's Court Hotel.


Ji Nuan sat in a quiet corner near a table filled with rows of alcohol glasses.


He drank two and found that it was not bad.


He raised his hand to rub his nose, expressionlessly reaching for the glass again.


This is a pub that serves alcohol. Most of the customers are good people who come to listen to music and enjoy drinks. It's not as chaotic as a regular bar.


Not far away, a young man was playing guitar while singing a sad ballad. The more she sings, the more emotional she is; the more she sings, the heavier the atmosphere.


This made Ji Nuan, who was working hard to calm herself down, move. He could not help but tighten his grip around the alcohol glass.


After running out of the hotel, he only thought of calming down, afraid that he would lose control of his emotions.


She really wanted to hold Mo Jingshen's tie and ask him, in his past life, after their divorce, was he in America with An Shuyan every day?


In the ten years of his life that he could not touch, he was a man strong enough to turn around the state of—CEO Group Shine who had authority in every region. He can't know everything about her!


He was so far away from her, so far away.


And in those ten years, who was close to him? Is that An Shuyan? Or Ji Mengran? Or a woman a thousand times better than him?


But he couldn't ask.


If she asked, she would most likely be treated as a crazy woman.


A really delirious crazy woman.


“CEO Shine Group Mo Jingshen has returned to the country today. Currently, she has arrived at Hai Cheng–“


"What do you see? Do you know who the news is about? A woman like you doesn't even have the right to help such a man adjust his shoes.”


The last few words he heard before his death in his past life were suddenly replayed by his ears.


Ji Nuan rubbed her nose, closing her eyes.


Suddenly, he felt like he was returning to that cold prison. His surroundings were icy cold, and the stifling sensation he experienced when poison began to take effect enveloped him.


It was so cold, it was cold enough that his teeth were grinding.


Not far from there, two men—dress like an elite, white collar worker—drink while enjoying music. They heard the sound of alcohol falling on the floor.


The two men stood up and walked over. “Nona, are you okay?” they asked with concern.


Ji Nuan tightly gripped her knees with her palms, raising her eyes.


When they saw his face clearly, the two men were shocked. After a while, they asked suspiciously, “Nona...Miss Ji?”


Although Ji Nuan was drunk, she was somewhat able to recognize that the two of them had cooperated with the Ji family company before.


Supervisors and managers of several small companies. Who cares what it really is, he's too lazy to think. He coldly glanced at them before quietly immersing his face on his knees once more.


The two men saw that he seemed to be drinking too much and was very depressed and silent. She doesn't look like a young lady who is rumored to be flamboyant and bossy.


The two of them could not help but worry as they moved forward to ask, “Miss Ji, are you drinking too much? Do you want us to contact someone from the Ji family to pick you up?”


The two of them had yet to finish their words when Ji Nuan suddenly raised his head, expressionlessly asking, "You want to drink?"


Two of them: "…"


Sitting down with the eldest miss of the Ji family for a drink, would really be considered a blessing of the three lives, okay? Who will reject it?


Even if it was just a drink, it could be considered a great temptation for men! They could also please the members of the Ji family. Only a fool would say no!


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Half an hour later.


Ji Nuan's eyes were no longer red. His painful emotions were also gone. When he spoke, he laughed.


He clinks a glass with the two men, drinks while pointing to the people watching the singer. “Let me tell you, your great-aunt has turned into a new leaf now. In the past ... if I saw fresh meat that was handsome and talented ... I would definitely go up and flirt ..."


"Also ..." He narrowed his eyes and smiled, extending a hand to draw a circle with his finger. “Do you know who the secret boss of this bar is? Shhh... let me tell you..”.


Ji Nuan straightened her finger, pressing it against her lips, as she giggled drunk with blurred eyes. "The boss of this place is ..."


"Sorry, he can't drink anymore."


The hand that sent more alcohol to Ji Nuan's lips suddenly stopped in midair.


Mo Jingshen looked as calm as calm water. He bluntly carried Ji Nuan, sitting on the sofa with a silly smile, into his arms. Without looking at the two embarrassed men, who were shocked after finding out who he was, he half carried and half dragged him. After getting rid of the small side table that was blocking him, he took Ji Nuan away.


Ji Nuan's brain was completely flooded with alcohol; she was unaware of what was going on. He waved his hand at the passing barmaid, thinking of asking for more alcohol.


"I still want to drink!"


“You just drank a few glasses, and you're already very drunk. Do you really think you will still be able to touch her in the future?" Mo Jingshen's expression was heavy as he carried her out of the bar. His hand wiped Ji Nuan's face forcefully, rubbing alcohol around her lips.


As he wiped, Ji Nuan continued to dodge. He's really uncooperative.


“So be more obedient!” His voice was low and heavy, containing a hint of anger.


At that moment, an expensive white car, parked quietly across the street, suddenly started its engine and drove away.


When Mo Jingshen saw the car leave, his expression instantly turned cold to the bone. He caught a glimpse at the disobedient Ji Nuan who was constantly trying to break away from his grasp.


Ji Nuan raised her eyes, about to demand that she let go. However, he could not help but shudder due to his cold gaze. Instantly, his mind was a little clear.