Chapter 105 (2/2)

She would look at him with a smile and hand his cell phone to his eyes: ”it's your safety secretary.”

Mo Jingshen coldly pushes away the mobile phone that she held in front of him, and when Ji Nuan's eyes are staring at him, he directly takes the mobile phone from her hands and throws it relentlessly behind him.

”Bang!” One, the mobile phone in the slightly reflective golden tile floor fell heavily on the ground, that has been ringing the bell also suddenly stopped.

Ink depth of field is the kind of man who doesn't need to make angry expression at all, just a light cold look, can make people afraid.

Although it's not afraid of the warm season, it's still because of the moment when the mobile phone landed, and the blank in my mind.

”My safety secretary?” ”Who gives her qualification?” he sneered

Ji warms up and looks over his shoulder at the broken cell phone on the ground.

Although it was not the one she bought with her before, she couldn't help looking at it more.

”I say it again.” His eyes fell on her face and words clearly fell into her ears: ”you are not awake now, and we don't need to quarrel. We will talk after you wake up tomorrow, obedient, eh?”

His eyes were cold, he was discontented, but he slowed down his voice because of the warm eyes, so as not to scare her.

……

Before the warm season, she had a lot of wine in the clean bar. It didn't smell good. She took a bath again.

Because I don't want to face the depth of field, I took a long bath to come out.She wrapped her bath towel tightly, and put a bathrobe on the outside of the bath towel to make sure that she was tight from head to toe and walked out of the bathroom.

Scanning the room, I didn't see the shadow of Mo's depth of field.

Did he go back to the dinner party?

Season warm slowly put up his bathrobe, went to the window, opened the window, the thick bathrobe can barely resist the cold night wind outside the window.

It's too late. There is no one to walk back in the corridor of this hotel. It's still in the night outside the window. Only the occasional passing lights pass by. The lights flash away. Half of the bright lights of Haicheng can be seen at the height of the 18th floor.

Finally, I woke up a little bit.

More clearly, I want more than before.

If it was more than a month ago, when she just woke up in the wedding room, she would not care about those people today, including the existence of an Shuyan.

What she wants is Mrs. Mo's identity. What she wants is to be able to keep what she has lost and not repeat it.

I want to live a good life.

But just now, she really mind, mind to the point that even she was shocked.

She may be a little emotional tonight.

When I came out, I didn't even think about it. I got on Sheng Yihan's car directly.

In normal times, it's not necessary to put a knife holder on her neck.

Ji Nuan raised his hand and stroked his forehead, suddenly regretting.

It's true that people who have lived in vain for two generations and experienced almost everything are not strong enough in mind.

As soon as she was about to turn around, she suddenly heard the sound of the door. Turning her eyes, she saw the tall and straight figure of Mo in the depth of field entering the door. The overcoat on the man seemed to be stained with the cold of the night, but it didn't affect his handsome. He carried two boxes of takeout as if he had just packed it himself.