Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
He looked down at her and smiled faintly. âDidnât you go shopping because you were angry?â
Ji Nuan was suddenly stricken by a surge of sourness. She didnât want her mood to be ruined by someone, so she simply said, âYouâre safe and sound in the hospital. What can I get mad at?â
Mo Jingshen gazed deeply at her. âI thought you were getting jealous because of those photos taken from specific angles.â
She was surprised. âHow come you know about the pictures I received?â
âFeng Lingâs cell phone is connected to yours. She wonât receive normal information you received but can see the information from strange numbers or unknown sources.â He didnât keep it from her.
âNo wonder...â
âDonât you have anything to ask me?â He looked at her eyes, his handsome face calm.
âLike you just said, those are staged photos. What can I ask?â Ji Nuan turned around, picked up a fruit basket which someone had brought, and took out the fruit knife to peel the fruit.
After peeling the fruit, she turned around, only to see he was gazing at her. His gaze was so emotionless that she couldnât tell his mood.
Not knowing what he was thinking, Ji Nuan cut the fruit into small pieces, put them on a plate, forked the fruit pieces, and handed it to him. âCome on, have some fruit.â
He didnât take it or move but quietly looked at her with his black eyes. âAre you sure you donât have anything to ask me?â
Ji Nuan placed a piece of fruit into her mouth with a look of disapproval. âYou are a grown man, not a teenager. Of course, you have your past. What else can I do except telling myself not to take it to mind and not entertain foolish ideas? Should I ask you what your first engagement was like? Or whether you had kissed, hugged, or... slept with Miss Su when you were dating?â
In fact, Ji Nuan knew she shouldnât say the latter part, but she couldnât help asking him. She had regretted it as soon as she said it, but she couldnât take it back, so she avoided the manâs gaze and turned to the table with the fruit plate in her hand.
âYouâre really generous.â Mo Jingshenâs voice was cool and calm, but she suddenly felt a chill on the spine.
Ji Nuan didnât know why Mo Jingshen gave her that look. She couldnât even make herself calm down, so she was not in the mood to comfort President Mo.
She put another piece of fruit into her mouth and chewed it. For some reason, her chest felt rather tight.
She said she didnât mind it.
It seemed that she wasnât jealous at all.
But to be frank, she couldnât ignore his past with Su Zhilan at all.
Haha, a woman was a woman after all.
Ji Nuan thought sheâd better go back to her own ward and spend some time alone to figure out the matter of Su Zhilan, so she put down the fruit bowl and knife and turned to go.
She was in such a hurry that the knife fell to the ground. She heard it but didnât look back. Anyway, he didnât need to use the knife now, and his men would pick it up when they came in.
âIâm going back to my ward. Iâll come back later,â Ji Nuan said without looking at Mo Jingshen.
âGo ahead.â Mo Jingshenâs voice was indifferent. The softness and enthusiasm he had when he was hugging and kissing her just now faded away like being washed off by water. He became that cold and noble President Mo in other peopleâs mouth, the indifferent and cold one who Ji Nuan barely saw.
She paused and walked to the door of the ward.
No sooner had her hand touched the handle of the door than she heard a noise. She turned around only to see Mo Jingshen standing beside the bed with difficulty and with a cold look in his pale face. Seeing he was about to pick up the knife on the ground, she frowned, hurried back, picked up the knife and put it on the table.
He paused and glanced up at her, who came back again.
âI was just in a bad mood and didnât want to affect you. You should have a good rest. Donât get out of bed and walk around,â Ji Nuan said and turned around again.
âThen tell me whatâs troubling you. Why donât you just tell me?â The manâs eyes fell on her face, forcing her to stop. âYou were just in a bad mood?â
âTo be exact, Iâm not in a bad mood. I just donât want to get myself into a dead-end and feel like figuring it out myself first.â
Mo Jingshen stepped back and sat down on the bed slowly. Obviously, the wounds on his back were pulled when he sat down, but he just frowned and then looked at her. âGet yourself into a dead-end? For what? Tell me.â
âThe most important thing right now is your health. You donât have to care about this.â Ji Nuan smiled awkwardly. âI donât want to vent on you because of my jealousy. Just let me go back and calm down.â
Hearing âmy jealousy,â Mo Jingshen couldnât help smiling. âCome here.â
Ji Nuan didnât want to go over, but when she saw that he seemed to be about to get up again, she hurried over.
As she drew near, he put his hand round her waist and drew her back into his arms. Ji Nuan wanted to get up, but he didnât let her. His arm tightened, and his lips fell between her eyes.
âNuan Nuan.â Mo Jingshen kissed her lightly on the lips, unable to hide the happiness in his voice. âSince Iâve seen you jealous, I canât pretend that nothing happened. Did you pretend that you didnât care? If you care, you care. Why do you pretend not to care?â
â...I couldnât just tell you I was jealous of your ex-girlfriend. Besides, there is indeed nothing wrong with those photos.â
âYou really shouldnât be jealous,â Mo Jingshen said frankly. âNothing happened between her and meâno love, no kissing. Even the engagement ceremony was arranged by the Shine Group, and I just went through the motions. It didnât take long before our engagement was called off. She and I have never been what you think.â
When she was still trying to assimilate what he had said, she heard him said in a low voice, âYou just said, you didnât mind if I had a past, didnât mind if I kissed, hugged, or even slept with someone else, huh?â
Ji Nuan: â...â
âJi Nuan, youâre really generous.â Mo Jingshen suddenly smiled, but his tone sounded dangerous. âSo, I wonder whether I should prepare some surprise for you. If I do have a woman beside you, you two should really meet. Let me see who will win.â
Ji Nuan: â...â
âNo.â She stiffened for a while in his arms and then shook her head firmly. âAbsolutely no!â
âWhy not?â Mo Jingshen faintly smiled. âWerenât you generous just now?â