The Warm Breeze Is Not As Warm As You Chapter 169

“Nan Heng was right today . Sometimes, we can't blame others for being too cold-blooded . We can only blame ourselves for being too weak,” Ji Nuan snuggled in his arms, carelessly and softly speaking .

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Ji Nuan was slightly drunk today . Mo Jingshen stared at her for a long while without speaking before he carried her into the villa .

After entering, her arms remained around his neck as she looked at his handsome face . “I need to work harder… hard enough so I can chase up to your footsteps… so I can work hard to support my new life…”

The two words, 'new life' caused the man to pause momentarily . It was only a short moment before he carried her into the room, leaning down to place her on the bed .

Looking at the little woman's dazed eyes, he propped himself up by the bed to watch her, calmly saying, “You're not allowed to touch alcohol again . ”

It seems like in the future, even if it was just a cake, he had to taste it first to be sure .

He was taking back the promise he made previously about the cake .

“Mo Jingshen . ”

“En?”

“I want to become stronger . ”

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“I want to become more capable . ”

“I want to become capable enough so I wouldn't have to rely on anyone's sympathy or help . So I can completely be in charge of my own life . I need to become strong enough so I won't be fearful of any risk for life and death . I also want…”

The man abruptly kissed her, pressing her words back .

Ji Nuan was originally drunk . After being kissed for a while, she really could not speak and kept quiet . She closed her eyes and held his neck .

Ji Nuan fell asleep very quickly, while Mo Jingshen lowered his head to watch her .

Ji Nuan woke up in the middle of the night to discover that Mo Jingshen was not by her side . She sat up and rubbed her slightly messy hair before climbing off the bed . She pushed aside the study door and the balcony windows but could not find Mo Jingshen .

Standing on the balcony, she looked down at the Yu Garden's parking area and saw the black Ghost was not parked in its position . She was not sure when it had been driven away .

She did not have any intention of being drunk today, but after mixing the fruit wine in the cake with the alcohol in the fruit juice, she was left with a headache even after sleeping .

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She stood on the balcony for several minutes, but the cold air did not help; her head still ached painfully . She rubbed her forehead and turned to return to the room . After closing the windows and falling back into bed, she grabbed her phone to call Mo Jingshen . However, she only heard the sound of a woman's voice going, “I'm sorry . The number you've dialed is currently unavailable…”

Ji Nuan tossed her phone to the side . Her head was really aching badly, so she grabbed a pillow and pressed it heavily against her scalp, forcing herself to continue sleeping .

At this moment, the black Ghost was speeding down the road . Mo Jingshen called Nan Heng .

The call was quickly connected . Nan Heng was slightly tipsy from drinking, and his tone was lazy . “I thought that after sending Ji Nuan back, you would start a pa.s.sionate fire with your woman at home and wouldn't have the time to head out again . ”

Mo Jingshen: “…”

He initially did not plan on leaving Ji Nuan alone at home . However, the woman was drunk and would occasionally spout nonsense . She was also on her period, and after helping her shower, he felt wide awake . If it weren't because of it, he would not have left just because of a call from Nan Heng .

“Didn't you just drink tonight . Why did you go to Qin Siting's place to drink again?” Mo Jingshen coldly and indifferently asked .

Inside Qin Siting's villa, Nan Heng sat on the sofa . He narrowed his eyes at the bright lights indoors, before s.h.i.+fting his gaze onto Qin Siting who stood by the ceiling-to-floor windows gloomily . He chuckled mockingly, “This old man was afraid that he would take things too hard and came for a look . He's been standing like a log in front of the window for half an hour . I suspect he has entered the state of a true Buddha and can no longer hear any of my words . ”

Mo Jingshen apathetically replied, “It was his business; you shouldn't have interfered . ”

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After sitting here for several more drinks, Nan Heng was slightly drunk . His long fingers rubbed his brows . “I owed s.h.i.+ Niange a favor in America . Otherwise, do you think I would've cared to mess with her old trifle matters with Old Qin?”

Nan Heng was not someone who enjoyed being a busybody . If it weren't because s.h.i.+ Niange chose his birthday to insist on bringing a cake, and coincidentally, Nan Heng had been feeling the urge to mess with Qin Siting for the past few days, he would not have bothered to interfere with their matters .

He cared even less about whom to help . It was just that Qin Siting had been living a lonely, insipid life for several years . After seeing that he was living like a monk, the sight of it was like an eyesore to him; he thus decided to bring some excitement into his calm life .

Mo Jingshen calmly spoke while driving, “Are you still there right now?”

Nan Heng: “Recently, he seems to have acquired a lot of good drinks . I drank quite some and am somewhat gone now . I'm too lazy to move, so I'll stay here tonight . Anyway, we're just two men . I have to at least guard here in case that pitiful-looking Ling Xuaner returns and does something to Old Qin while he is vulnerable . Why? Are you really coming?”

The new alcohol in Qin Siting's place naturally all came from Mo Jingshen .

Mo Jingshen: “Wait there . ”

Fifteen minutes later .

Nan Heng sucked on a cigarette, turning back to look at the man who had appeared in the villa .

Mo Jingshen wore black from head to toe and appeared as though he was dyed by the evening shadows . He glanced at Qin Siting, who stood by the windows .

Qin Siting had one hand in his pocket . He was solemn and appeared to have no intention of paying them any mind . He only coldly glanced toward the door once before s.h.i.+fting his gaze back without speaking .

“How long has he been standing there?” Mo Jingshen walked over .

Nan Heng turned to see the tall man approaching . His distinct fingers brushed away some cigarette ash as he raised his brows . “I suspect he's been standing there since the moment he came home . He's been like this since I arrived . ”

“Speaking of which . ” Nan Heng then turned his teasing smile onto Mo Jingshen . “You could actually come so late into the night . Could it be that Ji Nuan was so drunk she couldn't even recognize you and you were kicked off the bed?”

Mo Jingshen coldly glanced at him . “Are you well-experienced with that? Do women often kick you off the bed?”

Nan Heng raised his brows, picking up his cigarette with a smile . He picked up the bottle on the coffee table and poured him a drink .

Mo Jingshen did not receive the gla.s.s, s.h.i.+fting his indifferent, cold eyes toward Qin Siting's direction . Qin Siting kept staring coldly out of the window .

“You've already chased away the lost young lady you brought back?” Mo Jingshen eyed his gloomy figure as he asked .

Nan Heng sat on the sofa, smoking his cigarette as he curved his eyes in a smile . He also glanced toward Qin Siting . “He clearly had no interest in that Ling Xuaner, yet he insisted on buying her . Placing such a sticky candy by his side, wasn't it all for the sake of making s.h.i.+ Niange uncomfortable—spit, spit—why was there a need to do so? Hurting your enemy by a thousand while losing eight hundred… Oh, no, I should say, hurting your enemy by a thousand while losing ten thousand…”

Mo Jingshen did not speak . Nan Heng was just about to hand him a cigarette when he received Mo Jingshen's cold gaze . Recalling he had quit smoking eight hundred years ago, he immediately snorted and tossed the cigarette on the coffee table .

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