Chapter 370 (2/2)
There was silence in the bathroom, and the sound of the water continued, and it was clear that he had no intention of answering her.
Season heating put his clothes down on the table stand in front of the door, turned back to the bed, sat down beside the bed, but did not lift the quilt to lie down, just kept staring at the direction of the bathroom, listening to the sound of water inside.
Qi is real Qi, but I don't know if it pushed the man away from himself so far at the beginning, or if it can be so thorough in the depth of ink field when it is said to be desperate now.
Ji Nuan picked up her mobile phone and turned it over. All the messages she had sent before when he was sleepy were read.
He saw it all, but he didn't reply to his text message, nor did he respond verbally.
Did he remember everything when he opened his eyes again, so when he saw her dozens of messages, it was like watching a big joke?
Until the sound of the water stopped, jinuan stared at the direction of the bathroom. Not long later, the man opened the door and took the laundry in, put on the clothes and came out. His hair had been dried, but it was still wet. The dark hair seemed to have a faint and cold glow, as if there was no jinuan in the bathroom. After he came out, he went directly into the study.
Ji Nuan remembers that when she was just reborn, she managed to coax Mo Jingshen back home from the company. He also lived in the study or went to another bedroom to sleep.
Ten years ago, she slept in separate rooms because of her divorce. He was avoiding her temper and letting her sleep alone. As long as she changed her ideas and practices, and tried to cherish the life with him, their marriage pace would slowly return to happiness and stability.
But ten years later, they have divorced and disappeared for ten years. What kind of way can she stand beside him in such a deep ink field?
He has been the Global CEO of shine group for a long time, and he is a leader who is higher than Mohist group by a certain number of ranks. His calm indifference, his unfeeling feelings and his means are bound to be more unpredictable than he was ten years ago. He controls everything, but no one can control him any more.The ink depth of field she knew was him, but now the ink depth of field has become the one she was very strange to.
She couldn't understand, let alone understand.
Two people are very close, but as if separated by mountains and rivers.
The door of the study was closed. She could not see it, but she could not sleep. Sitting by the bed, she took out a box of scalding ointment from the drawer.
She hasn't been patient to apply it. The doctor also said that the burn marks on her hand will disappear in a few months, and will disappear faster if she insists on applying the burn cream.
The two hands were smearing each other slowly, and a faint smell of medicine came from her nose. She stared at her hand, and suddenly couldn't remember when she was holding the hand of Mo Jingshen last time, as if it had been a long time.
Last time
It was at the dinner party that he held her hand tightly and kept her close to him.
But at this time and this moment, let alone holding hands, he will change a pair even if he touches chopsticks.
As if she were a plague.
Even a sleep is not in the same room.
Ji Nuan was forced to bear the pain of a single puff in her heart. Considering the ink depth of field, she was just discharged from the hospital. She needed to rest in a comfortable bed more than she did. So she got up to sit on the fabric sofa in her bedroom, looked at her mobile phone for a while, and then looked up at the door of the study. It was closed and quiet.
It's like an insurmountable barrier.
I don't know when she just fell asleep in a daze. It's just that she didn't sleep very well. She was not comfortable leaning on the sofa. She frowned. Suddenly, she felt that there was a familiar smell like grass and wood fragrance in her nose. Subconsciously, she opened her eyes and saw the tall and slender figure standing in front of her.