Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?
Chapter 132: Your Parents Are Still Your Parents!


A few hours before noon was equally excruciating for Ji Nuan.


Both of them fell asleep on the couch. With Mo Jingshen hugging Ji Nuan, she slept very well. However, he could vaguely feel the abnormal heat of his body the entire time.


At that time between 4:00 to 5:00, the marble color of dawn began to spread in the sky. Ji Nuan had been sleeping all night, and when she woke up, she opened her eyes to the pitch-black room. At the same time, she felt Mo Jingshen finally fall asleep.


Although his body temperature remained warmer than usual, it was not as alarming as it was last night. It was likely that he had experienced the worst and ended up falling asleep from exhaustion.


Ji Nuan leaned in her arms, motionless. As he listened to her heartbeat, he slowly moved his hand upwards to hold her neck, closing his eyes.


He was unsure whether the fast sleeping man had woken up or whether he was reacting instinctively, but he tightened his grip around Ji Nuan and pressed the gentle ci*man on his head. Most likely it was an accidental ci*man but Ji Nuan, who was leaning in his arms, could not help but smile.


Ji Nuan slept for almost two more hours. When he opened his eyes once more, the sky was already bright.


He lifted his head and saw that Mo Jingshen was finally sleeping soundly. Her body was no longer abnormally warm. He let out a sigh of relief and carefully moved away from his embrace. He then took out his coat and placed it on his body.


With light hands and feet, he moved to the bedside to open the curtains. He looked up at the sky. Although there was a violent thunderstorm last night, the sunlight this morning was extremely bright. He guessed that it was past seven in the morning.


At this moment, the sound of footsteps approached the door. Ji Nuan carefully turned around, and when she realized she could hear Elder Mo's voice, she directly walked towards the door.


“You really hid Jing Shen well! No wonder my people can't find this place!” Elder Mo paced at the door as he admonished angrily, "Your side can really be considered detailed and well thought out, brat!"


Mo Shaoze's voice rang near the door. "In front of you, father, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear those words."


Elder Mo coldly snorted. “The only thing you can't plan for is a human heart! This time, you really failed!”


“You are truly confident in Jing Shen's self-defense. Since you insist on following me here early in the morning, I will not linger with my words. After opening this door, you better accept the reality and allow Shu Yan to get married. Save me from having to try harder.” Mo Shaoze's tone was filled with confidence.


"Ah." Elder Mo chuckled. "Please and try to open this door."


Ji Nuan pressed onto the door, listening to the conversation outside. When he heard the sound of cards being swiped, as well as a short tone being played, his eyebrows moved, and he reached out to open the door.


Originally, Mo Shaoze's expression contained a hint of a smile. That expression completely fit Elder Mo's description, it had a detailed and thoughtful sense of planner.


However, when Ji Nuan suddenly appeared at the door, Mo Shaoze's expression quickly turned stiff and cold. He looked at her coldly. “Why are you?”


Ji Nuan smiled at him, but his smile did not contain much warmth. "Director Mo, good morning."


Mo Shaoze's expression was ugly as he glared at her. He immediately wanted to enter to understand the situation, but Ji Nuan stood motionless near the door. He was a fifty-year-old man over and Mo Jingshen's father at the time. He couldn't just push her to the side.


Elder Mo approached with a stick in his hand, silently brandishing his thumb at Ji Nuan. His eyes were filled with satisfaction and admiration. He then smiled calmly at Mo Shaoze whose expression was extremely ugly and said, “How? I told you that you would fail, and you failed. Your parents are still your parents. Regarding the matter of my granddaughter-in-law, there is nothing you can do!”


Ji Nuan smiled gently. “I found this place not important. What matters is that the person who was with Jing Shen last night was me."


Mo Shaoze narrowed his eyes coldly.


Without waiting for him to speak, Elder Mo, who was beside him, also interfered. “Ji boy, after being married for so long, why do you still call him Director Mo? Grandpa took over things for you here. He was Jing Shen's father. It's time you changed the way you called him.”


Mo Shaoze's expression remained extremely dark. The scene he predicted and expected to see did not appear. Instead, he was caught in this situation by Ji Nuan and the elder in the morning. His entire face was thrown to the ground. His dark eyes pouted.


Ji Nuan hesitated for a moment, but since she had to give Grandpa Mo face, she smiled. "Dad."


Mo Shaoze coldly looked at him. “I'm afraid I won't be able to bear ‘ayah’ Miss Ji. If you want to say it, just say it. In any case, you won't be able to say it for long.”


Ji Nuan gave an unaffected smile. He did not lose his composure from the coldness and threat in his words, and he remained standing by the door to bar her from entering.


Not only was the woman in bed innocent and unable to get involved or be seen, but Mo Jingshen also ended up falling asleep after enduring the entire night. He wanted to let her sleep longer.


Elder Mo's expression was displeased as he glared at Mo Shaoze. “Our little Ji has given you enough face by calling you like this. Can't you keep that stubbornness away? Jing Shen's wedding was her own choice. Even if you are his father, you have no right to interfere. This Ji boy was already part of the Mo family and was only twenty years old. Can't you use your words to speak to him properly? Should you be so unreasonable?”


Elder Mo then added, “As the saying goes, one would rather damage ten temples than destroy a marriage. You are no longer young. After living in America for so long, have you forgotten how to write the word 'respect'? Being so arrogant, what kind of image are you describing!”


“Future Jing Shen belongs to America. It belongs to Shine,” said Mo Shaoze coldly. “I don't want to repeat these words. Shu Yan is the most suitable choice!”


“Where does Shu Yan fit? If it was based on family background, Ji Nuan would not lose to Shu Yan. The only difference was that the Ji family was based in Hai Cheng! In the future, if Jing Shen returned to America to take over Shine, Ji Nuan would not necessarily perform worse than Shu Yan! You haven't even compared it before, yet you rejected Ji Nuan with great certainty! You really are a stubborn stupid old man!”


Mo Shaoze's face darkened from being called a stubborn stupid old man by his eighty-year-old father. He then coldly glanced at Ji Nuan.


Suddenly, Mo Shaoze issued an order to the guards behind, "Pull him away!"


The guards immediately rushed forward. Seeing the situation, Elder Mo violently slammed his staff down and angrily said, "Who dares to touch my granddaughter-in-law!"


Mo Shaoze coldly looked at the elder and continued ordering, “Are you all deaf? Push this woman aside!”


"Enough."


Suddenly, a bright and cold voice sounded behind Ji Nuan's back.


Mo Jingshen stood there expressionlessly; his voice carried a chill. His pupils felt heavy and cold as he gently looked outside.