Mr. Ji's morning star

Chapter 325 Kiss Your Hair
During this period, the boss leaves work on time every day, and then returns there, without even asking.

Ji Mochen, who was sitting in the back seat, had dark eyes, and he felt that his behavior was a bit ridiculous.

When it was almost time to get off work, I felt anxious and felt that the time passed too slowly, and I felt that it was too deliberate to go to Nancy when I was not off work, which was ridiculous.

After get off work, I refrained from walking to the ancient studio, and found that Nancy was not there, and the chest tightness was ridiculous.

Ji Mochen looked up at the driver driving ahead, "Where are you going?"

The driver: "Isn't the boss going home?"

"..." Ji Mochen moved his lips.Home?It sounds like it makes me feel better.

The driver stopped the car suspiciously.

Ji Mochen: "Well, let's drive."

"Oh." The driver was puzzled and didn't ask much.

Ji Mochen took out his mobile phone and called Nancy.

"Hello?" came the girl's clear voice.

Ji Mochen: "Where are you?"

"at home."

Ji Mochen's originally frowning brows relaxed, and his tone was subconsciously soft, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"Not yet, call outside..."

"wait me back."

"……what."

The words have been finished, but Ji Mochen's fingers did not hang up the phone.

From the mobile phone, it seems that the person on the other side can still hear the slight sound of breathing.

"What's the matter?"

"Come back with me next time."

"Why wait for you."

The phone was hung up.

The driver couldn't help but looked in the rearview mirror, and found that the boss sitting behind had a completely different expression from when he first got into the car.They all had the same cold face, but it was clear that it was frighteningly cold when he first got into the car, and now he still has no expression, but it makes people feel inexplicably that there is a soft smile in his eyes.

"Drive faster." Ji Mochen raised his eyes and met the eyes of the driver who was looking at the rearview mirror.

The driver was taken aback, thinking that his peeping was going to annoy people, but found that Ji Mochen showed no signs of blaming him, so he hurriedly made up for his mistakes and drove the car faster according to what he said.

Although it was already fast, but under the condition of not speeding in the city, it had been 10 to [-] minutes since I returned from the phone call with Nancy.

As soon as Ji Mochen entered the door, he looked in the direction of the dining table, but he didn't see the takeaway box.

"Nancy," he called.

A voice came from the direction of the sofa, "What are you doing?"

Ji Mochen looked at the sofa, but he didn't see Nancy.

When I got closer, I saw Nancy sitting cross-legged on it, holding a booklet in her hand, and constantly sketching with a brush in her hand.

"I'm back." Ji Mochen said expressionlessly.

Nancy didn't raise her head, and her tone was a bit perfunctory, "Let's make dinner."

Ji Mochen pursed his lips, not satisfied with this answer, the picture he imagined did not appear.

With this movement of his lips, he touched the wound on his lips.The picture of yesterday flashed through his mind, making Ji Mochen's eyes darken, and he didn't move for a long while looking at Nancy.

His gaze was so substantively oppressive that Nancy didn't fail to feel it, so she finally raised her head and glanced at him.

After just a glance, Nancy bowed her head again and did what she was doing.

Ji Mochen told himself to bear it, took another deep look at Nancy, turned around and went to the refrigerator to get the ingredients.

The man folded and rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong forearms, and walked into the kitchen.

It didn't take long for the scent to spread to Nancy, and Nancy, who was so absorbed in her work, was so seduced that she raised her head and her stomach growled.

Originally, she was really doing something with her heart, and it was difficult for her to get out of the state.If you force her to leave, it will only make her angry.

If it's just the smell of food...

Nancy swallowed and looked towards the kitchen.

At this glance, I saw Ji Mochen's side and back. The man showed a small side face, with smooth and sharp facial lines, handsome eyebrows, and his eyes could not be seen clearly, but probably the environment was too confusing. Even Ji Mochen's body was full of compelling His demeanor has also become gentle and gentle.

Nancy was stunned for a moment, and when she came back to her senses, she found that when Ji Mochen had turned his head to look.

The eyes of the two met, Nancy raised her eyebrows, and Ji Mochen didn't speak, and brought out the dishes and put them on the table.

Nancy watched him walk twice, choosing between helping and not helping, and finally decided not to move, let's see how Ji Mochen reacted.

Until Ji Mochen walked in front of Nancy empty-handed, Nancy tilted her head, why?
Ji Mochen lowered his head.

Nancy squeezed her fists with a smile, and her feet were ready to move.

A hand reached out and removed the booklet from her lap.

In such an inadvertent moment, Nancy realized that something touched the top of her head.

Before she reacted, Ji Mochen had already stood up and said, "It's time to eat."

Nancy: "..."

Touch the top of your head.

Nancy got up from the sofa and shouted, "I didn't wash my hair today."

Ji Mochen paused.

Nancy had already walked to his side and glanced at him with a smile.

Ji Mochen said expressionlessly: "Got it."

Nancy felt that she had successfully disgusted him, and heard Ji Mochen's next sentence: "Next time I will kiss in another place."

"Then you must be careful." Nancy showed no sign of weakness, and bared her teeth at him ferociously.

Ji Mochen opened the chair for her, and Nancy sat on it comfortably. He turned around and sat opposite Nancy, "If you can't accept it for the time being, next time you will kiss your hair."

Ji Mochen looked at Nancy's hair and then her cheek, "I don't dislike it."

Nancy knew why he was confident, because it was impossible for her to force herself not to wash her hair for Ji Mochen.

"I hate it." Nancy said bluntly, and then ignored Ji Mochen.

Pick up the chopsticks and start eating.

Ji Mochen's cooking skills are really good, the dishes are very homely and appetizing.

Nancy ate it very happily, and she didn't feel angry and refused to eat it because it was made by Ji Mochen. In fact, it was because it was made by Ji Mochen that she wanted to eat it more happily.

From time to time, Ji Mochen on the opposite side would give Nancy a piece of meat.

Every time at this time, Nancy glanced at the past and said nothing.

As the meal time passed, Ji Mochen's expression became more and more gentle, not only the change of breath, but also his concentration can be seen by looking at his eyes.

Nancy felt that time passed, and Ji Mochen, who was opposite, looked at her eyes, as if she was the one who had dinner.

After putting down the chopsticks and wiping her mouth with a tissue, Nancy stood up and left, "Clean up."

Ji Mochen's face sank, "Where are you going?"

Nancy said, "Go back to your room."

"I have something to tell you." Ji Mochen said.

Nancy: "I have nothing to say to you."

She turned away.

Ji Mochen frowned, and if he couldn't see that Nancy did it on purpose, he would be blind.

"sit down!"

Nancy ignored it.

(End of this chapter)