Chapter 90: Mo Jingshen's Voice Is Very Low in Her Ear

"What's wrong?" Mo Jingshen's hand gently rubbed her waist across her thin nightdress.

Ji Nuan pursed his lips, pondered for a while, and then looked at him again.

"Secretary An just said on the phone that her lipstick seems to have fallen into your car."

Mo Jingshen's brows rose slightly: "Lipstick?"

Ji Nuan glanced at him unhappily, then lowered his eyes and nudged his hand around her waist: "Let go of me first, don't you want to talk about the project with the United States later? I'll go to bed first, Let's talk tomorrow."

The man's hand didn't move around her waist at all, and when she pushed her, he pulled her tighter into his arms.

"It's still early." His voice was close to her ear, and the words between the lines calmly caused the little flames in Ji Nuan's heart that were about to be uncontrollable to scurry.

"But I'm sleepy!" Ji Nuan wriggled in his arms angrily: "Go back to the bedroom and wake me up when you're done with your secretary."

"What did she say?" Mo Jingshen didn't let go, his voice was slightly deep because of her struggle.

Ji Nuan couldn't move, she simply stopped struggling, and let herself be imprisoned by him in his arms, with her back to his arms, her tone was indescribable: "She said that when she got off work, the car broke down, and then you I gave her a ride along the way."

Mo Jingshen looked at her, sighed and smiled, and patted her on her waist comfortably: "Today, the company is working overtime and is busy with Shine's project, Secretary An used to work in Shine, so I just sorted out the project plan. left the company at about the same time."

Ji Nuan still didn't speak, just listened.

"I drove out of the company and saw Secretary An's car parked on the side of the road with the door open. Her whole body was almost soaked in the rain. Whether it was because of the relationship between the subordinates and the family, it was impossible not to hear this scene. Do not ask."

"So you let her get in the car?" Ji Nuan glanced at him, and the fire in his heart grew even stronger.

Seeing her unhappiness, Mo Jingshen locked her eyes with deep eyebrows and stroked her head: "I plan to send a driver to drive her back in the company's car, Secretary An said that all the project materials needed for the meeting tonight are still available. In the bag, it must have been wet, and I need to go home and prepare a new one overnight, and ask me directly if I can take her back."

Ji Nuan's eyes widened, thinking that this fact was too much of a coincidence.

"Her address is not far from the Jinlin Building where you were at that time." Mo Jingshen's voice was calm and calm, and his explanation was sincere: "I let her sit in the back row, and I didn't meet Mrs. Mo's exclusive seat for you, don't be angry, Um?"

Ji Nuan glanced at him from the corner of his eye: "Then have you kissed her?"

The corners of Mo Jingshen's mouth drew an arc, half-smiling, "What do you think?"

"Secretary An just told me specifically that when she got out of the car, she put on make-up and put on lipstick again. Why did she wear lipstick? Why did she tell me so deliberately?" Ji Nuan's eyes did not blink directly. Look at Mo Jingshen.

Mo Jingshen didn't speak, but looked at her silently.

After a while, he asked in a low voice, "Don't believe me?"

"I believe it." Ji Nuan's mouth curled into a long and deep smile, but he was secretly gnashing his teeth and being unhappy: "But your secretary An specially chose to call at this time, obviously using hers. Those little minds are declaring war with me, should I calmly pretend that nothing happened?"

How could she not believe Mo Jingshen?

And after being kissed by him for so long just now, there is no taste of other women at all.

Of course she knows how clean her man is and how to behave.

But what was it that made Secretary An, who had been walking slowly, suddenly make such a radical move?

Is this not going to continue to play the role of the president's secretary in quiet duty?

Mo Jingshen's eyes swept lightly towards the phone on the sofa, his eyes were cold and calm, he didn't say a word, and he couldn't see his emotions.

Just when Ji Nuan didn't plan to bother with this kind of problem so late, a man's voice suddenly came from above her head: "What kind of car do you like?"

"Ah?" Ji Nuan was startled,

The man was still in his arms, but his brain circuit didn't keep up with the rhythm for a while.

What? what car?

"The Gust will be thrown at the company later and kept for public use, and we will replace it." Mo Jingshen's eyes were clear and deep, staring at Ji Nuan's somewhat confused expression.

"Change car?" Ji Nuan almost choked on her own saliva.

Although she was somewhat disgusted by An Shuyan's ride in his car today, she was not so nervous.

And that An Shuyan sat in the back row. Usually, Shen Mu or others would sit in the back occasionally. This didn't make her feel that she was not respected or anything. Mo Jingshen's thoughtfulness in this regard is something that many men do not. It must be possible, so Ji Nuan didn't feel the need to change the car.

What's more, it's a car worth more than 60 million! Or Rolls-Royce commemorative limited edition Ghost!

The current price is like this, and it will only be more expensive in ten years! For collectors and luxury car lovers, the price may even be in the hundreds of millions!

Even when Ji's parents were at Ji's house since she was a child, she didn't waste tens of millions without blinking her eyelids.

"I don't need to change cars. I quite like this Ghost, and I'm not that unreasonable." Ji Nuan pouted.

The man smiled lowly in her ear: "Like Gust? Other models of this car are also very good."

"I really don't need to change it! You throw more than 60 million cars in the company as a public utility, you might as well kill me with money!" Ji Nuan raised her hand and patted him on his chest, but it was not heavy, like As if tickling, he glared at him and threatened, "Don't change!"

"Aren't you unhappy?" Mo Jingshen's voice was low next to her, but his voice was still nice and magnetic. The connivance and concession in his tone made Ji Nuan know that he really didn't intend to let her suffer like this. Wronged.

Even if it's just a small grievance that others deliberately create out of nothing.

"If you dare to change the car, I'll be even more unhappy!" Ji Nuan turned around and took another bite on his chin.

Anyway, it's almost time for him to have a meeting with the United States. No matter how hard he bites him, he can't throw her back on the bed in the bedroom.

The man's eyes turned dark in an instant, and he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips: "Then how can you be happy? Huh?"

Ji Nuan leaned against his arms, squinted and smiled: "How about not touching me for half a month, let me rest and recuperate for a while?"

The man didn't say anything at first, Ji Nuan thought that he could even replace a car worth 60 million yuan, so he should be able to compromise on such a trivial matter that would pass by forbearance.

As a result, Mo Jingshen gave her a meaningful look and said lightly, "No."

Ji Nuan: "...60 million, you will throw it to the company without blinking an eye. You don't agree with my request?"

Mo Jingshen let go of her, turned and walked to the study, without turning his head, he said, "Don't even think about it."

Ji Nuan: "..."