Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?
Chapter 104: He Has Never Seen Mo Jingshen Angry


He remembered being taken out by Sheng Yihan. He also remembered he wanted to find a place to calm down. When he got down from the car, he had warned Sheng Yihan not to follow him.


But she never expected Mo Jingshen to find her so soon.


"Do you want to ride in your own car, or do you want me to carry you?" Mo Jingshen's cold and indifferent voice carried firmness. From start to finish, he did not let go of his grasp if he slipped away like a rabbit when he was distracted.


There are so many cars passing by; accidents can happen easily.


Ji Nuan stood unmoved in his place.


Right now, not only did he not want to ride in the car, but he also wanted to take off his shoes and smash them on his face.


After seeing her way of standing like a statue, Mo Jingshen wrapped his arms around her waist forcefully.


Ji Nuan's gaze turned to her, pausing for a moment on the long, well-fitting and high-quality coat on her body.


He was wearing a shirt inside, not a suit.


Oh, that's right, he has given her his suit. She vaguely remembers leaving him in the bathroom. That suit is very expensive.


The price of the suit alone was enough to buy a 200-square-foot house in the city center ten years later. The long coat he was wearing right now would definitely surpass that.


He looked again at the cold and handsome man's face and suddenly laughed.


In those ten dream-like years, and also during their recent interactions, he had never expected the man he married to to be truly such a person.


How tall he really is, even Ji Nuan is no match for him!


And how good he was, to make him gradually change his initial resolve to fear losing him!


Ji Nuan looked at him, using her hoarse and drunk voice to ask, "Is the evening party over?"


“Not yet,” because he asked, he replied, but his tone was rather heavy.


Ji Nuan's heart trembled, and she lowered her head. “Then you have to go back. I just want peace. Don't delay the things you need to do.”


"Peace? Jumped out of the window and ran this far for a drink, just for a little quiet?” Mo Jingshen held onto his waist, almost pressing it against his body. It was a little strong and painful.


Ji Nuan furrowed her brows, pushing her body, “We're on the street. The cars are coming all the time, be more careful. You should go back to the party. I'll ask the car to return to Ao Lan International.”


After speaking, he suddenly used force to push the man away.


Ji Nuan turned around, reaching out her hand to hail a taxi.


"Stop there." The man's low and serious voice was coloured coldly.


Ji Nuan acted as if she did not hear him, ignoring him. His hands remain outstretched.


Finally, as a taxi approached, just as it was about to stop nearby, something tightened around his waist and wrist. The sky seemed to rotate as Mo Jingshen directly pushed him into the car he parked by the side of the road.


It was not the business car he had brought to the King's Court Hotel, but the Ghost he was very familiar with.


His back slammed into the car door, although it did not hurt too much, Ji Nuan still instinctively revealed an alert expression. She had yet to open her mouth when Mo Jingshen suddenly bowed and kissed her.


He suddenly raised his hand to push her away, but instead, he pressed her against the car door.


Pressed with a lot of power! His wrist was almost broken!


He had never seen Mo Jingshen so angry!


Ji Nuan had never understood in the past, but now she finally understood. The reason Ji Mengran's indirect attack never affected Mo Jingshen was most likely because she already knew about matters relating to her past.


So, was it because of Sheng Yihan?


She had not done anything to him about An Shuyan, what right had she to be angry?


She did not know when this kiss would finally end. A gust of cold wind blew over them. Ji Nuan was stuck between her chest and the car, and because of her, she did not feel the excessive cold.


As her legs gradually lost their strength, Mo Jingshen held onto her waist with one hand, supporting her helpless body so as not to slide down.


Ji Nuan was still drunk. He was kissed until his eyes were out of focus; he could not say anything. He only heard the man's cold voice in his ears. “I haven't solved the problem with you, and you've done a good show by jumping out the window to escape. Ji Nuan, you really grew capable.”


Ji Nuan suddenly lifted her head, but she suddenly opened the car door and pushed him into the car.


His body fell onto the chair without any strength. He half rolled and half crawled to sit down, yet he had already entered the driver's seat. He locked the car door, leaving it with no chance to get off.


“Mo Jingshen! Can't I vent my anger? My mood was bad, so I went out for a drink! I didn't hit anyone or make a fuss! What right do you have to overdo it with me!” As Ji Nuan turned around, she shouted at him. His breathing was panting, and his chest was twitching heavily. He looked at her, angry.


Mo Jingshen was neither cold nor hot. “You should be grateful that the person who drinks with you inside is not an illegitimate child of the Sheng family. Otherwise, I will show you the true meaning of exaggeration.”


She went. In the end, the car only moved for a while when Ji Nuan felt nauseous because of all the alcohol he drank. He raised a hand to his mouth while gesturing that he wanted to vomit.


When Mo Jingshen stopped the car and released the keys, Ji Nuan rushed to open the door, tripping out of the car. He knelt by the side of the road and gasped.


He didn't eat anything tonight. Everything that came out was alcohol and more alcohol. There's nothing else. His throat was burning.


His heart ached, and his entire body was uncomfortable.


Sensing the man approaching, he knelt by the side of the road right before the man would pull him up, and said weakly, “If I get in the car, I will definitely throw up again. My stomach is not good. You should go back to the party tonight first, don't mind me..”.


He was not finished when the man suddenly wrapped his arm around his waist and carried it.


As soon as Ji Nuan's legs and body left the floor, both of her hands instinctively grabbed onto her collar. Half-drunk, half-asleep, he peered into Mo Jingshen's sea-deep gaze.


“How can I not care about you?” The man's voice was soft and faint, carrying helplessness when faced with his current appearance.


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When she was forcibly taken by Mo Jingshen to a nearby hotel, regardless of Ji Nuan's body or heart, she was simply unable to resist it.


In a way, he really didn't want to be in the car anymore. His stomach was full of alcohol; flipping his innards made him completely nauseous. On the other hand, he did not bring his wallet, money, or phone with him when he left. If he was left behind, he would most likely only be able to sleep on the street.


Even if he was drunk, he still understood the logic of 'when one is helpless under someone else's roof'. This was not an ordinary person's roof, but Mo Jingshen's diamond-plated gold-plated roof. He cannot judge disaster.


Ji Nuan's drunk and absentminded eyes focused on one place as she quietly followed him. The man suddenly dragged her into the hotel elevator. He was unprepared and tripped, his head crashing into his embrace.