Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?
Chapter 95: I Will Not Change! Open door!
“Why should I agree to do so? The one with the guilty conscience is you and not me!” Ji Nuan coldly glared at him.
The man in front of him smiled faintly, his lips curling invisibly. “Do you really think Mo Jingshen doesn't know about our relationship? Don't you want to break all ties with me? I don't need to explain the conditions I chose for you."
Ji Nuan really wanted to smash the bag in her hand on her face.
He held back his anger, asking coldly, "Since you represent the Sheng family to attend, why should I leave?"
“That must be you.”
“Why should I?”
"Once you leave, you'll understand." He curled his lips gently, smiling coldly. He did not explain further, nor did he wait for Ji Nuan to agree or disagree. After putting on his mask back, he immediately entered the next hospital ward.
Ji Nuan lowered her eyes, looking towards the ground covered in a disinfectant scent, deep in thought.
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Due to tonight's party that had an ambiguous background, Ji Nuan couldn't sleep through the night.
She thought she would finally see Mo Jingshen when she came home. However, even though he had only fallen into an uncomfortable sleep at 2:00am, he still did not see him return.
In the afternoon, he had a headache from lack of sleep. After taking a shower, she changed her clothes and prepared to leave the house. However, he had just arrived at his studio building when he saw a silvery-white car parked by the side of the road.
The car window lowered, revealing the man's face. Although he is very handsome—because he rarely goes out of the house, is less exposed to sunlight, and often wears a doctor mask— the man's face is strangely pale.
Ji Nuan furrowed her brows, looking displeased. "How did you know I was gonna be here?"
Inside the car, the man's expression remained unchanged. It was indifferent and cold from beginning to end. He glanced at the work clothes that Ji Nuan wore, it was similar to the style that office women usually wear. A few hints of ambiguous and cold unhappiness were seen in his eyes. "Little boy, you're an adult."
"Doctor Sheng." Ji Nuan coldly stood by the car door. “Don't say you always track my movements. If this is the case, I'm afraid I'll have to report you to the police.”
The man glanced at him. “You are my companion today. Didn't the words 'Doctor Sheng' sound too far away?"
Ji Nuan smiled coldly, her words filled with knives. “Sheng Yihan.”
Sheng Yihan heard a form of greeting that he had not heard for a long time. Her pale lips were slightly curved but only for the shortest moments.
“I didn't promise to attend that night's party with you yesterday. After considering it for one night, my answer remained unchanged, I will not go!” Ji Nuan finished her words and no longer looked at her. He turned around to leave.
He had just turned around when his vision suddenly turned black. He almost stumbled forward.
He quickly held the street lamp by his side, barely standing upright.
This morning he had a headache. Most likely because the wind today was very sharp. The temperature is cold, and it often rains, bringing cold air from the north side and making the head dizzy.
The car door behind him opened. His elbow was directly supported. Without having to think about who it was, Ji Nuan's body suddenly goosebumps. He flinched as if he had been struck by lightning, pushing the man away from him forcefully.
“Do not touch me!”
Sheng Yihan did not think of his anger, grabbing to hold his wrist. "What's wrong? You're not feeling well?”
“Do not be a busy person.” Ji Nuan was too lazy to even glance at her again.
Seeing his resistance, Sheng Yihan let go. When he saw Ji Nuan leaning against the street light looking pale, he firmly said, "Let's go to the hospital."
"What are you doing…"
“You've been weak against the cold since you were a child, haven't you noticed? Go to the hospital for examination.” Sheng Yihan locked the car door, not giving him a chance to leave.
When he entered the car, Ji Nuan coldly laughed. “The reason my body is weak against the cold, shouldn't you be more aware than me? It's all thanks to you!”
Sheng Yihan's hand on the steering wheel tightened without a sound. His expression did not look too good. Without speaking, he coldly turned on the ignition.
He could not resist it, nor did he have the strength to reject it.
Ji Nuan decided to lean on the chair. Although she was initially very alert and wary of him, as the warmth of the car matched and her head was pounding uncomfortably, before she realized it, she had already closed her eyes.
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He was not sure how long he slept. Only when Ji Nuan felt her neck ache and pain did she gradually open her eyes.
No more sunlight. He's still in the car, covered in a man's coat. The coat carried a faint aroma of medicine and disinfectant. He wavered for a moment before sensitively tearing off the coat and throwing it aside.
He sat back down, raising his eyes to see that the street light was already on outside. The car was parked somewhere obscure, and the cars around it were not few. Looks like they've been parked here for a while.
He turned to look at Sheng Yihan sitting in the driver's seat. Seeing him wake up, he immediately glanced. His gaze did not reveal his emotions.
The car was very dark, yet it was easy to see each other's expressions.
Ji Nuan furrowed her brows. “Didn't you say you'd send me to the hospital? Where's this?"
“We're already there. You slept too well,” Sheng Yihan replied gently and gently. “Your immunity and physique are equally weak. With the old problem of you fighting the cold, you should wear thicker because the weather gets cold. Does Mo Jingshen not care about you at all?"
How could he not care?
Mo Jingshen would be happy if he dressed like a bear before leaving the house every day. Every time he wore too thin, his gaze alone could freeze him.
But he didn't have to explain this to her.
Ji Nuan did not speak. He simply glanced out the window, realizing that this seemed to be near one of Hai Cheng's high-star hotels.
He looked up; the King's Court Hotel.
The evening party that Sheng Yihan thought he should attend yesterday is here?
“I've said it, I won't attend a night party that has nothing to do with me. Why did you bring me here?” Ji Nuan said nonchalantly, reaching out to open the car door.
Seeing that the door could not be opened, he turned around to meet with his cold gaze. "Sheng Yihan, you're as despicable as you used to be, open the door!"
Sheng Yihan appeared as if he had not heard a word. He glanced at the approaching car indifferently, his tone calm. “The dress I prepared for you is in the back. Go change.”
"I'm not going to change clothes!" Ji Nuan glared at him furiously. "Open the door!"
He remained as if he had heard nothing, unconcerned by his refusal. He opened the door and got out of the car, showing her to change into her own clothes.
Ji Nuan tried to open the door again. Seeing she could not open it by her side, she turned around to try the driver's side. However, Sheng Yihan's back was leaning against the door, and the door was also locked.