Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

"I don't know whether they can swallow it or not, but the Su family will never let off the one who occupies the position of Mrs. Mo. After all, it's Su Zhilan's dream position." Nan Heng sneered. "Feng Ling had installed an information software on Ji Nuan's cell phone. Once Ji Nuan's cell phone receives any call from an unknown number or any message of an unknown source, she can see it too. Last night, Ji Nuan received some pictures, but she was calm and just deleted them. If I guess right, she hasn't mentioned it to you yet, has she?"

"What pictures?" Mo Jingshen put the computer aside, and his eyes fell on him.

"When Su Zhilan was with you, her assistant liked to take your photos. The angles of these snapshots can be misleading, so it's easy to pick out the confusing ones from the many snapshots. But Ji Nuan did not show any reaction and hasn't even asked you yet. That's not easy for her."

Mo Jingshen coldly stared at him up and down. His stare was so cold that Nan Heng felt a chill down his spine. Obviously, Mo Jingshen was in not a mood to play the guessing game with him.

"The photos," Mo Jingshen said crossly.

Hearing this, Nan Heng knew that Mo Jingshen was accustomed to compromise when it came to Ji Nuan. No longer keeping him guessing, he quickly threw his phone to him. "As for the third picture, if I remember correctly, Su Zhilan quarreled with her grandfather, ran away from home, and lived in an apartment. She called you at night, saying that the apartment's water heater was broken and asked you to come and help her fix it. I think she planned to keep you there all night, but you were back in less than half an hour. For many years, I had been really curious but hadn't found a chance to ask you. You didn't touch her that night, or you… finished too fast?"

Nan Heng said this with a smile in his eyes, clearly mocking him.

But Mo Jingshen was looking at the pictures on the phone and said coldly, "I didn't touch her."

"She kept the surveillance screenshot of you walking into her apartment until now, which means that she still loves you. If Ji Nuan sees these three pictures, she will probably feel like she has just experienced a magnitude10 earthquake in her heart. Did she really say nothing when she came to sleep with you last night?"

Mo Jingshen's eyes darkened a little as he remembered the scene last night when Ji Nuan had been here helping him with his papers.

He turned off the screen of his phone and glanced at the door that Ji Nuan shut as she walked out.

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Ji Nuan didn't return to Mo Jingshen's ward. After washing, she called Feng Ling to go with her to the commercial street opposite the hospital to relax.

Although the doctors advised Ji Nuan to stay at the hospital, shopping was allowed. After all, Ji Nuan was not injured badly, and the occasional walk was good for her health and her baby.

Besides, Feng Ling had seen the photos Ji Nuan had received last night, so when Ji Nuan called her, she immediately came and took her out of the hospital.

She hadn't been to the United States for a long time, and the streets of Los Angeles remained basically unchanged except for some changes in a few small shops and buildings. Los Angeles had long been an international city. Unlike China that was developing at full speed, Los Angeles didn't have so many investment and business opportunities.

The hospital they lived in was a large, professional, and well-equipped private hospital in Los Angeles. The hospital was located near downtown Los Angeles, close to the most prosperous commercial street of the city.

Their return to the US was not planned, so they didn't bring any clothes with them.

Los Angeles' winter was as cold as Hai City's, so Ji Nuan bought a very thick white cashmere coat for herself, and a black one for Mo Jingshen. One was black and the other was white, which were like a pair of lovers' outfits.

She also bought some other clothes.

Just as they were tired, they passed a milk tea shop. She couldn't drink at random now, especially milk tea and coffee. Seeing there was hot milk in this shop, they went straight into the shop with their bags.

Feng Ling did not urge her to go back early, accompanying her the whole day. She stood with Ji Nuan when the latter wanted to come in and sit for a while, and she bought milk for Ji Nuan when she said she wanted to drink milk. If the Ji Nuan could digest her hidden negative emotions in such a calm way, she didn't mind spending more time with her. It was better than Ji Nuan going crazy, having nowhere to vent, and forcing herself to remain calm.

Ji Nuan sat near the window of the milk tea shop, and after Feng Ling bought the milk for Ji Nuan, she went to make a line to buy muffins.

Ji Nuan sat at the table, drinking milk and looking at her phone, but soon she felt eyes on her.

She turned her head and looked out only to see a young woman dressed in a blue Haute Couture coat standing near a pedestrian bridge by the roadside. Her eyes fell upon her precisely through the distance and through the window.

When Ji Nuan's gaze met hers, she recognized the woman.

She was the one in the pictures she received last night.

Did she come to her so soon?

Ji Nuan raised her eyebrows. In her life, she had met various kinds of women, many of whom were troublemakers, including the insidious Ji Mengran, who had taken Ji Nuan as her enemy since childhood. She had thought Mo Jingshen's "ex-girlfriend" could be a bit different.

At least she should be a few levels higher in character and means than those women.

However, to her surprise, the other party didn't seem to have enough patience.

Seeing that Ji Nuan was looking at her, and Feng Ling, who usually accompanied Ji Nuan, didn't sit in front of her, the woman in the blue coat pondered for a moment and then walked into the milk tea shop. After opening the door, she came straight towards Ji Nuan.

They looked at each other. Ji Nuan slowly drank the cup of hot milk. With some sugar, the milk tasted sweet but not greasy. It tasted so good that she didn't want to put the cup down.

She glanced aloofly at the woman in the blue coat. The latter was about to come over but suddenly turned to look at Feng Ling, who was waiting in line. She hesitated for a moment and looked at Ji Nuan again, asking, "Miss Ji, would you like to go to the restroom with me?"

Ji Nuan looked at her.

This beauty in blue didn't seem to need to use the restroom. Her face had the 'I wanna fight with you, bitch" look.

She was not a moron. How could she possibly leave with a woman who might threaten her, leaving Feng Ling's sight?

Besides, she was enjoying her warm milk. Why should she bother to accompany her to the restroom?

Ji Nuan smiled, sat still, and pointed to the seat opposite her, saying casually with a faint smile, "You haven't even had a cup of milk tea. Why do you want to use the restroom? Let me buy you a drink? What would you like to drink?"