Chapter 105 (1/2)

Ji Nuan abruptly stepped back, with a serious expression of ”I want to keep distance with you”. He was in a hedgehog like state, trying to step back again.

MOH glanced at her in the depth of field: ”would you like to take a step back?”

“……”

Season warm does not say a word, turn a body to stick on the elevator wall, drink to drink, after drunk, it is like a gas bag.

Out of the elevator, into the room, season warm directly slipped to the inside, still insist on and ink depth of field distance.

Mo Liaoshen raised his hand and pressed his eyebrow, then looked at her expression. His black eyes stared at her. He untied the expensive and delicate Cufflinks slowly and said: ”you are drunk. I don't care about you. Come here.”

Season warm full of alert standing at the window, leaning against the curtain seems to have a little sense of security.

”I'm not drunk!” She raised her voice in defense.

”I want you here.” Mo Jing interrupts her in a deep voice.

Ji Nuan is leaning against the curtain, holding the curtain cloth tightly, and his eyes fall on his toes. He whispers: ”I say that you are not drunk if you are not drunk. You can't depend on my good temper at ordinary times. Even if I want to be quiet and find a place to stay for a while, I'm not allowed...”

”You have a good temper?” The ink field is as deep as a smile.

Seasonal warming: ”...”

Isn't her temper good enough now?

”You're not drunk?” He sneered again.

Seasonal warming: ”...”

Anyway, she's not drunk!

”Well, since you're not drunk, let's have a good chat about tonight.” The deep, low, cold sound of ink field approaches.

Ji Nuan sees him coming, and the whole person subconsciously pastes to the window behind him.

”If you step back, the window that is not firmly closed will open. This is the 18th floor. Do you want to fall down?” He spewed out this sentence sentence sentence without any temperature.

Jinuan's heart leaped. Just now, she felt that there was a cool wind behind her. Looking back, she saw the window behind the curtain, which was used to decorate the beautiful window. It was indeed not closed very firmly. There was a gap, and there was a slight wind behind her.

She had a moment's silence, stretched out her hand and pulled the window inward. When she closed it completely, she suddenly felt that the taste of men's clearness had gradually approached.

Don't look at jinuan.

Looking at her, it is obvious that she intends to continue to ignore his posture. The perfect jaw line of Mo depth of field is tightened. Next second, her wrist is directly held by him and pressed on the landing window behind her.

Ji Nuan realized the pressure from him, and was suddenly shocked to look up at him. He stepped back, and the whole man was completely leaning against the glass behind him.

However, just when she subconsciously wanted to struggle, the man's cell phone ring suddenly rang -

Sweet ring, one after another, I don't need to guess that it must be the dinner party that hasn't ended yet, no matter whether the call is from anshuyan or from moshao, it has nothing to do with her.

”Your phone is ringing.” Seasonal warming reminder.

Mo Jingshen still stared at her as if he hadn't heard.

Ji Nuan was hairy when he saw that his cell phone rang a few times, then stopped, and then continued to shout a few seconds later. She simply raised her hand to touch his coat, and felt out the cell phone, and saw that there was a string of numbers that had not been saved in the address book.

But Ji Nuan also knew that it was an Shuyan's number. She saw it only once that night, and she remembered it with the instinct of a woman.