Mr. Ji's morning star

Chapter 320 Do You Need Master Ji To Serve Himself?
The corners of Ji Mochen's mouth kept a slight upward angle, and he continued to check Nancy's actions during this period, not letting go of any information, and after confirming that Nancy was not bold enough to really fall in love with anyone, his tense heart relaxed a little some.

Ji Mochen, who had seen it almost, called Nancy, and the continuous waiting for the voice to answer ended, and he did not wait for Nancy to answer.

Ji Mochen looked at the phone with unpredictable eyes.

This is not the first time, it happens quite often these days.

Ji Mochen found that he was able to face it calmly, or maybe he was more patient with Nancy than before.

He continued to sit on the sofa for a while, and after waiting for more than ten minutes, he still didn't wait for Nancy to call back.

Ji Mochen easily found himself a little anxious. Nancy hadn't received his call before, but she usually called him back within ten minutes.

After waiting for a while, after confirming that there was no call or message, Ji Mochen picked up the phone again and looked at it twice, then closed his eyes, and regained his composure when he opened them again.

It's just that under these calm eyes, it is obviously much darker than usual.

Ji Mochen went to take a shower, and walked out with only a bath towel tied on.

Instinctively, he wanted to go to the sofa to check his phone first, and he laughed at himself, he never cared so much about receiving a phone before.

There was a slight clicking sound next to his ear, Ji Mochen paused, and looked towards the entrance.

Nancy, who pushed open the door, did not expect to see such a scene at a glance... Well, or it can also be called a beautiful scene.

The black hair has not been dried yet, sticking to the man's forehead and cheek skin, the skin is very fair but not thin at all, probably because he didn't expect other people in the room to come back, so in the case of being alone, all aspects They all looked extraordinarily casual—the towels on the hips and crotches were tied a bit perfunctorily, not high enough, not tight enough, as if they were on the verge of falling.

A pair of powerful calves stepped on the floor with bare feet, leaving watermarks on the floor tiles.

Nancy thinks this sudden benefit is good, in terms of beauty alone.

Immediately she realized that this is her home, why is Ji Mochen so relaxed and looks like he is at home.

"Are you back?" The man's hoarse voice sounded.

Nancy: "Ah."

Nancy took off her shoes to change into slippers.

Then he opened the shoe cabinet and found his little slippers?
There are a few more pairs of large slippers in the shoe cabinet, and it looks like the shoe size of a man's feet.

But it's so clean that it doesn't look like it's been worn by someone else.

Nancy glanced at Ji Mochen suspiciously, could it be that this guy lost her slippers?What do you mean, don't you plan to drive her out?

But why throw a slipper?If you really want to drive someone away, you should throw away the personal items in the room.

Nancy didn't know the reason, and she didn't bother to worry about it, so she took a pair of big slippers and put them on her feet.

She didn't notice that Ji Mochen's eyes naturally fell on her feet, and those phoenix eyes flashed subtly.

Ever since I saw Nancy wearing his slippers last time, Ji Mochen found that he liked the way Nancy's little feet were put on his own big slippers.

So... Nancy's guess was half right. Ji Mochen did deal with her only small slippers and replaced them with big slippers.

Small feet in big slippers, it is not convenient to walk, but it is not impossible to walk, just hear the sound of "da da da" from the heel while walking.

Accompanied by the voice, Ji Mochen moved his eyes and saw Nancy's slapping face, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, thinking it was cute.

Nancy is too lazy to talk to Ji Mochen with her bag on her back. These days, she is really busy around the clock at Jingdi University. She goes to class, studies, and rehearses everything. The change of clothes I brought is not enough, and Nancy may have to live in school for a while.

Now that she is back, Nancy also wants to rest for a while, and plans to go upstairs to the room to catch up on sleep.

Ji Mochen saw her exhaustion in his eyes, originally dissatisfied, he watched Nancy pass by all the way, and didn't speak.

Just watching Nancy go upstairs, Ji Mochen couldn't stay in the living room anymore, picked up the mobile phone on the sofa and followed upstairs.

Nancy just threw her bag on the table casually, and then lay on the bed, almost nodding to sleep, when there was a knock on the door.

Nancy didn't want to pay attention at first, who else could be outside?Except for Ji Mochen, no one can be so arrogant anymore.

Sure enough, the knock on the door rang for a while, and after no response, it stopped knocking.

Nancy thought in a daze that she was being sensible, and she heard the sound of the doorknob being turned open in her ears.

Although she really wanted to nod her head and go to sleep, Nancy still maintained a certain level of vigilance, so she raised her head from the bed when she heard the sound, and glared at Ji Mochen who came in irritably.

The latter had already put on a pair of slacks and a shirt on his upper body, but it was put on casually, and the buttons were not even buttoned.

Nancy glanced at it and then cursed in her heart: wearing clothes like this is more seductive than not wearing them.

"Mr. Ji, I'm very tired, and I don't want to fight wits with you now." Nancy still lay on the bed and said lazily.

Her tone was lazy and her voice was a little hoarse, which was the sluggishness after exhaustion.

Cooperating with this defenseless and soft posture, it exudes a seductive aura invisible.

Nancy herself is obviously not aware of this point.

If she knew that in Ji Mochen's eyes, she turned out to be like a dim sum, maybe she would laugh out loud because she thought it was ridiculous, sister obviously looks like a muddleheaded mess, okay?

Ji Merchen stopped at the door.

Nancy thought he would leave knowingly.

After all, what she said was very clear, and she just didn't say directly: Please get out, please, don't bother me at this time.

Who knew that Ji Mochen just looked at her deeply, and then continued to walk towards the bed.

Nancy frowned, still thinking about whether to get up, cheer up and fight Ji Mochen.Or change the strategy, pretend to be pitiful and pass, or call the old man directly?
But I don't know that her tangled appearance is so cute and helpless when Ji Mochen looks at her.

Obviously before the person came back, he was so irritable and depressed that he was still thinking about how to educate the other party, but after the person came back, all the depression and education were temporarily suppressed by more other emotions.

"..."

Nancy looked at Ji Mochen in surprise, "Did you just sigh?"

It seemed to be the kind of helpless, even pampering sigh.

The bed next to her sank, and Ji Mochen sat beside her, reaching out to Nancy's shoulder, "Tired?"

Just as Nancy was about to say yes, the hands on her shoulders immediately exerted some force, but it was not the force of grabbing people, more precisely, it was the force of massage.

"Hiss~" The words on the lips suddenly turned into a refreshing inhalation.

Ji Mochen's other hand also fell on his petite shoulder.

　--small theater--

　　Ji Sansui: According to the routine, should something happen in such a scene?
　　Dishui: what?Do you think I'm a routine writer?

　　Ji Sansui: (Secretly) Stuff the ticket, stuff the ticket.

　　Ershui: (secretly pocketing it) Cough, routines have been popular since ancient times, let me think about it.

　　Piphi: ...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)