Love is like melting

Chapter 23

She nodded fiercely: "Anything is fine!"

He smiled, "This girl is interesting, let's keep her."

The man he called to make a statement was obviously older than him, but bowed his knees to him, "Yes, Master Mo."

That icy and snowy evening, Mu Jin was saved, and she had a name and a new life.

And the promise of "anything is okay" made her life at the price of "painful to die", which was extremely tragic.

Lian Mo's slender and tall figure stood in front of her like a steady and unshakable mountain. A look of deep knowledge flashed across her long and narrow eagle eyes, and what appeared in her mind was a sleeping face, whether her steps hadn't moved away.

Yun Yingluo was secretly surprised that he would have such a strong attitude for a woman, and would not hesitate to confront her openly.

He rarely treats himself with such an attitude, the last time he did this was when the woman died.

Lian Mo and Yun Yingluo confronted each other for a long time, and the atmosphere in the living room was tense, so solemn that all the servants dared not take a breath.

Yun Yingluo was about to yell at him, but a cold voice came from the stairs, and the words clearly entered the ears of everyone present, "You are looking for me!"

Yun Yingluo raised her eyes and saw Ji Yerong, who was wearing a dark sweater and had long hair like a waterfall scattered on her shoulders. In the eyes that had accumulated over the years, she was not calm, and set off a shocking wave. Her eyes were unbelievable. Staring at her calm face, she suddenly let go of Lian Zhan's hand...

"You... are still alive!" The voice tried its best to regain its composure, but there was still a hint of emotion leaking out.

Ji Yerong's indifferent facial features were neither sad nor happy, and his dark eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, without any ripples.

Without answering her meaningless question, the shimmering light in her eyes fell sharply and penetratingly on Lian Zhan who didn't know what happened, her curled eyelashes trembled slightly: This child...

"If I hit him, what would you do?" Her pale lips parted slightly, and before Yun Yingluo could answer, she raised her finger and pointed at her heart, "Two more shots here?"

Lian Mo frowned when she heard this, before she could speak, Yun Yingluo gritted her teeth, the hatred and disgust in her voice was undisguised, "You think I dare not?"

Ji Yerong remained as calm as before, his voice was cold, even slightly contemptuous: "You can hurt me?!"

In this world, no one can hurt her, only that one person can hurt herself.

Only him.

But now it's gone, no one can hurt her anymore!

"You—" Yun Yingluo was so annoyed by her arrogant attitude that she couldn't speak, and her anger became more and more difficult to restrain.

"That's the end of this matter." Lian Mo's cold voice lingered in the huge living room, and when Yun Yingluo was about to explode, he added: "One must drink water and think of the source, Mrs. Yun, don't you think so?"

The implication is that no matter whether Ji Yerong beat Lian Zhan or not, Lian Zhan's life was saved by her, there is no doubt about it!
Yun Yingluo's face turned blue with anger. Facing Lian Mo's protection and Ji Yerong's frivolity, what else could she say!
He wanted to vent his anger on Lian Zhan, but he didn't expect to meet her!
Liu Ruolan, oh Liu Ruolan, she was plotted against.

"It's late at night, and Mu Fan still hasn't sent the crown prince back to rest!" Lian Mo spoke again, giving Yun Yingluo a step down.

Mu Fan glanced at Yun Yingluo, walked over and bent over to pick up Lian Zhan, and left the night garden with Yun Yingluo.

Lian Mo walked up to her and took a step back. Out of the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of the slippers on her feet, and his thin lips curled slightly.Yes, I already remembered to wear slippers.

Ji Yerong met him with clear eyes, and said mechanically, "Do you also believe that I beat him?"

Lianmo asked without answering, "What do you think?"

Ji Yerong lowered her eyes and said in a cold voice, "It doesn't matter." Whether he believes it or not is not important to her.

When he turned to leave, his gentle voice came from behind: "Once Ayu makes a move, he will never leave anyone alive."

Her pace paused, understanding what he meant, her heart tightened.For so many years, even though he has no affection for him, he still understands him after all.

If Ji Yerong made a move, how could it be a fight, but directly take the opponent's life.

Even if the other party is a child.

In Lian Zhan's room in the Presidential Palace, there was only one sleep lamp left in the room, and the light was elegant.

Lian Zhan had already had dinner, took a shower and changed into pajamas, and fell asleep at the moment.Liu Ruolan sat by the bed, gently rubbing the bruise on his arm with the medicine given by Yan Xi.

Yun Yingluo stood in the dark, her light was colder, "You lured me there on purpose, and all the progress of the four years was calculated on my head."

Liu Ruolan put Lian Zhan's hand into the brocade quilt, looked back into the darkness, and said in a low voice, "I didn't intend to plot against you, I just want you to see her back with your own eyes, your Excellency has... It's different."

In the last sentence, I couldn't hide my dissatisfaction.

Yun Yingluo snorted softly, "It's just a beggar he picked up."

"But he will put on shoes for that beggar, he will care about her menstrual period, and let Zhan'er kneel down for her." He has never cared about himself so much, never.

Yun Yingluo couldn't believe that the person she said was Lian Mo, but thinking of what happened in the night garden tonight, he was so tough to protect that woman, and four years ago...

She faintly believed it, so she fell into endless silence.

Liu Ruolan's eyes flickered, "Sooner or later, she will threaten Zhan'er and me."

"Don't be unfounded, no one can take away what belongs to you mother and child." Yun Yingluo's voice was cold and decisive, she paused, and added: "Especially Zhan'er."

As long as there is her, no one can take away everything that belongs to Zhan'er.

Yun Yingluo threw down such a promise, turned and left, and went back to her manor.

Only Liu Ruolan and Lian Zhan who had fallen asleep were left in the room, she stared at Lian Zhan for a long time, gently rubbed his cheek with her fingertips, and whispered softly: "I can't count on anyone, only you. Zhan'er, you have to fight for me."

As long as she holds Zhan'er's trump card, Yun Yingluo will always be her biggest backer, and she will always be the president's wife.

No one can compete with her for this position, and no one can take it away!
Ji Yerong was woken up by their quarrel downstairs, and he couldn't sleep now, sitting in front of the vanity mirror and looking at the closed documents, still thinking about Mu Jin's death.

Lian Mo went to the bathroom to take a shower, and when he came out, he was only wrapped in a white towel, his hair was damp, and his strong chest was covered with crystal clear drops of water.

Ji Yerong didn't want to see it on purpose, but he was standing in a position where he could be projected in the mirror in front of her.

He seems to have grown a little taller than four years ago, and he is also more stalwart than four years ago. His handsome face is charming, and his brows are not as flamboyant as before, but much more restrained and steady.

The physical exercise is also better than before. He looks thinner when he is dressed, and he has flesh when he takes off his clothes. nest.

He took a long gray pajamas and put them on casually, and even more casually tied the belt around his waist. The neckline was open, showing his good figure and showing everything at a glance; the belt swayed gently with his steps when he walked over.

"Sleep for a while." The voice was soft, as if coaxing a child.

Her sleep time is too short, and she eats too little, how can she make her body better like this.

"I do not……"

Before the word 'sleepy' escaped from his mouth, he was picked up in the air and placed on the big dark bed in an instant. He lay on his side beside her, pulled up the brocade quilt and shared the bed with her.

She wanted to get up, but her waist was firmly clasped by his steel-like palm, unable to struggle.

His palm was very hot, and it fell on her lower abdomen through the clothes, and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Ji Yerong's eyes met his deep ones, and his voice was numb, "I don't know what pain is anymore."

I don't know if this is good or bad.

Something flashed across the bottom of Jun Hei's eyes, and the words that escaped from his thinned lips were infinitely soft, "Everything will be fine."

Like consolation, like reassurance, like...

Ji Yerong didn't look at him with downcast eyes, and the faint scent of body wash on his body lingered under her nose. This scent once made her obsessed with it, but it took her three months to understand that this scent was poisonous.

Once you are exposed to this poison, you will neither live nor die, because there is another word between life and death: life is better than death.

When they reunited four years later, his gentle and caring attitude surprised her, but he couldn't arouse her calm emotions.

Now she is not only ignorant of pain, she also has no heart, she is just a living dead person who can still breathe.

Lian Mo's long arm turned off the sleep light on the bedside, the room was instantly silent in darkness, and the breathing of the two seemed to be entangled.

Ji Yerong turned his back to him, but was still shrouded in his breath, eyes wide open in the dark, with nowhere to look.

How many nights, she kept her eyes wide open like this, quietly waiting for the dawn.

Lian Mo put one hand under her neck to hold her, and the other hand passed through her waist and fell on her lower abdomen. The hot palm continued to warm her lower abdomen, which was more practical than a hot water bottle.

The hot temperature seemed to seep through the clothes and seep into her bones and blood.

The lower abdomen warmed by him did not feel comfortable, on the contrary, the endless coldness and pain collided in her lower abdomen at this moment, strangling her fiercely.

She couldn't sleep all night, so why not the person who hugged her.

Ji Yerong met Lian Mo at the age of 8, and was sent to the base by him at the age of 9 to start a hellish training life. He was with a group of men every day, without princess dresses and fairy sticks, but with endless training and endless sweat.

She has a good physique, and she is undoubtedly the best performer in the training team. She is Ye Jia's most satisfied player, and even accepted her as a half apprentice.

The reason why he said it was a half apprentice was because he said: I only accept one apprentice in my life, and her name is Lin Qi.

She naturally became Ye Jia's half apprentice, and received Ye Jia's personal training in the next two years.

If a person is particularly outstanding in a certain aspect, he must be deficient in some aspects, such as emotional intelligence.

Ji Yerong's EQ was so low that she couldn't hear the men in the team making dirty jokes about her. When someone confessed to her, she asked them seriously: What is liking?Does it help with training?
She never knew what emotions were, and no one taught her. She only knew about training during the days at the base, and only knew that she had promised that person and could do anything for him.

Until the end of May when she was 14 years old, a day of training in the mud made her exhausted, and she dragged her body covered in mud back to the base. tall and straight.

When she walked in, he turned his head and saw her covered in mud, his thin lips could not help but lift up, the light in his eyes was as bright as moonlight, "I haven't seen Ayu for a year, she has become a muddy loach."

Embarrassed from nowhere, she hurriedly wiped the mud all over her face but didn't know how to wipe more and more. Finally, the whole face was covered with mud, only a pair of big black eyes were exposed, which was ridiculous.

(End of this chapter)