Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing? - Chapter 588 - Mo Jingshen… Get Out…
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Chapter 588 - Mo Jingshen… Get Out…

Chapter 588: Mo Jingshen… Get Out…

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Henyee Translations

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When her eyes met his eyes, Ji Nuan froze.

Maybe she drank too much and was hallucinating?

It was so late. Why was Mo Jingshen here?

However, before she said anything, he walked out deadpan and glanced at the room behind her that was full of the smell of wine and the sound of karaoke.

Ji Nuan tried to stand erect, but when the man walked up to her, she couldn’t help dodging aside. However, as soon as she moved, she shook and was about to fall down when an arm was put around her waist and Mo Jingshen coldly glanced at her. “You were hooking up with that guy from BGY, and then you came out in the middle of the night, drank with these men, and got drunk. Are you trying to p.i.s.s me off?”

Her mind was so jumbled and mushy that she had no idea what he was saying. She instinctively raised her hand to push him away, but as soon as it touched the man’s shoulder, she stumbled and fell into his arms. The moment her head struck his chest, she frowned and struggled to move back, but the man just held her in his arms and would not let her go.

“Mo Jingshen, let go of me… I’m not drunk…”Ji Nuan was taken into the elevator by the man. She staggered and was led in. She raised her hand to push and hit him, but she could not push him away. She simply gave up the struggle and leaned on his arms motionlessly, but the more she breathed the familiar refres.h.i.+ng smell of this man, the more she felt drunk.

She wanted to shake her head in an attempt to sober herself up, but before she could shake her head, the hand on her shoulder suddenly pressed her into his arms.

“Umm…” Ji Nuan’s face was pressed so hard against his chest that she couldn’t breathe. She moved her head aside and mumbled, “I’m not drunk… I can recognize you, Mo Jingshen… I’m not drunk…”

The man remained silent. When she was taken out of the club, she saw a car parking in front of the door in a place that was not in the rain. Ji Nuan suddenly laughed and mumbled, “Oh, it’s raining… oh, what a heavy rain… oh, great…”

Before she finished her words, she was pressed into the car.

Ji Nuan threw herself into the car. She was too drunk to sit in the pa.s.senger seat, so she could only lie in the back seat. She tried to get up, but after a long struggle, she fell down again, frowned, and put her hand over her stomach. This gesture made the wine in her stomach swish back and forth, and she felt a little nauseous.

“Do you want to throw up?” Seeing this, the man asked before shutting the door of the car.

Ji Nuan didn’t respond but still lie in the back seat. She tried to move but had no strength. She felt the world spin as she moved, and the contents of her stomach roll.

Getting no response from her, Mo Jingshen closed the door of the car.

The car quickly drove away. The car arranged by Ji Nuan was left outside the club. She had totally forgotten about it.

Her hotel was not far away from the club, but five lis away from Sheng Tang Hotel. The car parked in front of her hotel. In the pouring rain, the car glowed with a cool glint. As soon as the door of the car opened, Ji Nuan struggled to sit up. The man was about to lead her out, she pushed him away hard, struggled out of the car and rushed into the rain, and then she threw up on the ground.

With what remained of her sense, she didn’t vomit in the car.

“Uggh —-“She vomited nothing but liquor. She did not eat much this evening, but she did drink a lot, especially beer.

Although she had been exercising her alcohol capacity, she could only bear wine or champagne, but not Chinese liquor or beer.

Fortunately, it was raining hard and what she had vomited was immediately washed into the roadside ditch.

After vomiting the alcohol out of her stomach, her legs were soft and she was almost on her knees. When she was about to kneel, the man took her into his arms. Looking down at her who was still drunk and looked blank, he lifted her up and steadied her with his hands.

“Do you still want to throw up?” He asked, sounding a bit angry, but he didn’t have the heart to scold her since she was so drunk.

Ji Nuan stared blankly at the man in front, shook her head and then was about to vomit again. She tried to push him away, but she couldn’t. He took her to the other side, so she could throw up and supported her in case she fell to the ground.

She didn’t vomit much. After drinking so much and lying in the car, she was both drunk and carsick, so she felt terrible.

Vomiting on the ground again, Ji Nuan was completely exhausted and didn’t even have the strength to struggle in his arms. She leaned on the man’s arms feebly.

Seeing her finally finish vomiting, Mo Jingshen picked her up and strode into the hotel.

The staff of the hotel saw Ji Nuan wet from the rain carried in by a man who was also wet. The hotel staff had an impression of her and knew she was living here, but this man who was holding her…

They wanted to come up to help, but the man carried Ji Nuan into the elevator and cast a cold glance at them, which made them stop and not dare to approach.

Ji Nuan’s floor and room number were on the room card. When she was carried into her room, she frowned, raised her hand, and scratched the door, mumbling, “No… Mo Jingshen… this is my room… you get out…”

The man just took her into the door as if not hearing her at all.

Hearing the sound of the door slamming behind her and feeling the light in the room suddenly lit up, Ji Nuan opened her eyes but then narrowed them under the light of the crystal chandelier above.