Translated Novels: YOUNG MASTER MO.ARE YOU DONE KISSING.

Chapter 4, Still Angry

Mo Jingshen's eyes widened in shock. He leaned back to avoid kissing her.

Ji Nuan was also unsure where her sudden courage came from. He stood on his tiptoes and tried to kiss her once more. He held his shirt tightly, unwilling to let go or even loosen his grip in the slightest.

Mo Jingshen pushed her away with a hint of strength, and said in his low and deep voice, "Ji Nuan, you don't know what you're doing!"

"I know! I know so well about this!" Ji Nuan continued to press close to him without giving up. Her bright eyes were staring straight at him. “Mo Jingshen, tonight I will stay here with you or go home with you! You can choose!”

The night obscured many things from sight, but it could not cover the determination in his eyes.

Mo Jingshen stared at him for half

knocking.

Ji Nuan returned her gaze without hesitation.

Mo Jing Shen did not reply to him but suddenly threw his suit over his body. This is his direct way of answering.

Seeing his silent answer, Ji Nuan's eyes burned slightly.

He was obviously angry at her, yet he still treated her very well.

He really hated the cold and brutal heart he had in the past.

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On the way back to Yu Park, Ji Nuan sat in Mo Jingshen's car. His snow-white hand was playing with a belt

car safety.

Every now and then, his eyes moved to the side,

interested in the man driving quietly next to her. The lights on the street were flashing red through the window. His thin and clear brows were slightly wrinkled.

Looking back on everything he had done, based on the Mo family background

Jingshen and everything he had accomplished, he could have just left her alone at home and gone to play with a famous female idol of his choice.

However, he never seemed to have glanced at another woman.

He suddenly spoke, breaking the silence in the car, “The Mo family's driver doesn't seem to be seen often. Do you always drive yourself home?”

"Sometimes."

"You were sleep deprived yesterday. After working all day, do you not feel tired?”

Hearing this, Mo Jingshen glanced at him.

His eyes seemed to say: That he couldn't sleep yesterday, wasn't it all because of him?

Ji Nuan immediately threw away her face, her ears were slightly warm. “I mean, you should not neglect your health to work. Next time the job is done, straight away

home to rest..”

Before he could finish his words, a large truck drove towards them from the road ahead. Even when it turns, it does not slow down. As if the brakes weren't working, it was headed straight for them-

"Be careful!" Ji Nuan shouted in panic.

Mo Jingshen had already deflected the car in the other direction, dodging the truck that was heading towards them. The sound of the tires rang out loud

Ji Nuan had played with her seat belt before causing her to have no protection against sudden movements. His body fell forward while his head hit the front of the car. It was painful to the point where he could not help but scream in pain.

"Does it hurt?" Mo Jingshen immediately reached out his hand, carefully examining his reddened forehead.

"Th... Don't touch that!" Ji Nuan flinched, pushing her hand away from her forehead.

Mo Jingshen pressured him to stop him from moving. He rubbed the part

the back of his head, forcefully forcing him to turn his entire head so that he could examine it.

He saw that his wound did not appear light. It had already swelled up, causing his eyes to redden due to the pain.

He frowned. “Did it hit so hard? Is that really painful? Do you feel dizzy?”

"sickness ..." Ji Nuan called out softly.

To be honest, it only hit the front of the car for a moment. Most likely there will only be a lump tomorrow. He didn't plan on whining too much about it.

However, when she caught the hint of worry and heartache in her eyes, she couldn't help but want him to indulge her.

Mo Jingshen's worries felt very much like a place to belong.

A husband close to her, whose heart would hurt for her, really

real well.

"I'll take you to the hospital." Mo Jingshen forced her to sit down properly, putting back her seatbelt for him.

Hearing the word of the hospital, he immediately felt fear. He hurried to press his hand against his forehead, saying, “This

it's not really that serious, and it's been too late. Don't bother the doctor."

"I'm absolutely fine ..."

He gently suggested the clinic

the next of kin but was ignored by Mo Jingshen who directly sent him to the hospital.

Mo Jingshen would only go home after the medicine was applied to his forehead. Doctor made sure

that the redness will decrease after

a few days and not a single concussion.

When they returned home, Aunt Chen glanced at the clear bump on Ji Nuan's forehead and rushed forward with worry. Ji Nuan was supported to sit on the sofa as if she was weak to the point that even the wind could knock her down.

“Miss Ji, what happened? Does it hurt?"

Ji Nuan smiled. “It's okay, I just bumped a little. It's gonna be fine

after two days."

“Jeez, why is it so swollen? Have you checked with the doctor? ”

“Have done it earlier.”

Aunt Chen nodded, suddenly realizing her surroundings. Only then did he realize that Ji Nuan seemed to have returned home with Mr Mo?

Ji Nuan also looked at Mo Jingshen, seeing him talking to the maid by the side

a moment before going in to reply

his gaze.

"Aunt Chen, in the future you should

call me Mrs Mo or Mrs." Ji Nuan took the opportunity to

declared before Mo Jingshen returned.

Aunt Chen first looked surprised,

before it looks like you'll answer

happily. “Yes, Mistress! Lady Mo!”

It seems Miss Ji finally thought of it

everything and be willing to live happily with Master Mo!

Before, they even went home together!

Aunt Chen would start preparing dinner happily. Ji Nuan glanced at the time and stood up while saying, “Auntie, you should rest. I'll prepare dinner."

"Ah? Mrs…?" Auntie Chen looked at her

wonderingly.

A rich young lady like Ji Nuan, how could she possibly know how to cook?

Before, he could not even take a hint of smoke or the smell of oil.

“Your head is hurt, what dinner are you going to make? Go back to your room and sleep early!” Mo Jingshen finally

walk back.

Ji Nuan did not reply, turned to talk to Aunt Chen and the other maids, “It is too late. You can all rest. ”

Aunt Chen originally wanted to say more, but seeing how Mr. Mo had returned, he calmed down, nodding his head before leaving

living room.

“You may not have dinner yet. This

it's very late; cooking noodles will be easy. Wait for me a minute.” He glanced at Mo Jingshen before turning around as he spoke.

As she walked past him, Mo Jingshen held onto his wrist, looking at him suspiciously, unsure if he was joking. “You know how?”

Ji Nuan's lips lifted.

Right now, he was actually certain of

her cooking skills, but she did not intend to boast. “I can't promise it tastes good, but surely I will cook it until it's ripe.”

Mo Jingshen scanned his wound and saw that it wasn't too serious. Although he did not intend to let her enter places like the kitchen, seeing how she seemed so excited, he did not want to ruin her rare moment of excitement.

As he released his wrist, Ji Nuan could still feel the warmth left from his palm.

It was clean and warm, stuck to his skin and gave him a strange sense of security.

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