Love is like melting

Chapter 22 Your Home

"Yes... yes..." Liu Ruolan looked hesitant, biting her pink lips with her white teeth, and refused to speak for a long time.

Seeing that Lian Zhan was crying sadly, Yun Yingluo didn't bother to ask any more, she got up and took Lian Zhan's hand to go out, "If you don't dare to say, I will ask your Excellency personally, who has such a big face to let me The grandson of her kneels down for her!"

"Mom...Mom..." Liu Ruolan turned around and called softly a few times, but Yun Yingluo didn't stop.

It is doomed for Yun Yingluo to take Lian Zhan to the presidential palace, because Lian Mo and Ji Yerong have already left the presidential palace.Asked the guards about your whereabouts but no one knew, and ordered Mufan to call you, but no one answered the phone for a long time.

At this moment, Lianmo's motorcade has slowly entered the manor. In the sluggish winter, here are green trees lined up on both sides of the road, and the spring is full of spring.

The north wind blew by, and the leaves rattled.

Ten minutes later, the car finally arrived at the gate and stopped. Lian Mo got out of the car and carried her out of the car.

Ji Yerong knew this place.

On the day of Lian Mo's coming-of-age ceremony, former president Lian Zhen presented the manor to Lian Mo. He lived here for two years and did not move out until he became president.

Here it is: Huimo Manor.

It's just that Ji Yerong was slightly startled when he looked at the one-meter-high natural stone at the door.

The once majestic "Huimo Manor" is long gone, replaced by a vigorous and powerful word: Night Garden.

Such vigorous, powerful and domineering handwriting, who else could write it, except for the man who is holding himself at the moment!
"I remember, you like this place very much." Lian Mo stared at her softly with lowered eyes.

She was silent and said nothing.

Yes, she likes it here very much, before he first moved in here, before he ordered himself to seduce Liancheng, she really liked it, liked it here very much.

Looking back now, that short time turned out to be the happiest time in her life.

There is him, there is hibiscus...

Seeing that she was silent, Lian Mo raised his head to look at the word Yeyuan, "This will be your home from now on."

A long time ago, he wanted to give this place to her. At that time, there were too many things and there was no suitable opportunity to tell her. Later, Liu Ruolan and Lian Zhan had an accident, and she had to go alone to the largest drug cartel in exchange for the antidote. There is no news.

This place has been put on hold until now.

Ji Yerong's clear eyes shot at him, and his voice was calm: "I don't have a home."

Hibiscus died, and she no longer had a home.

"You have!" He lowered his head and stared at her in the bottomless cold pool, and paused every word: "This will also be our home in the future."

Lian Mo walked in with Ji Yerong in his arms. The servants lined up to welcome her, and Yu Sha stood at the front.His sharp black eyes fell on Sha, and he said in a deep voice, "From now on, Ayu will be the owner of the Night Garden, and you will be in charge of taking care of the Night Garden."

The implication is that Yusha will be the housekeeper of the night garden in the future, and everything about the night garden will be decided by her.

Yu Sha was a little stunned, she quickly reacted and bowed at a standard ninety degrees, "Thank you Your Excellency, I will definitely take good care of Sister Yerong."

Everyone followed Yusha and bowed to the new owner of Night Garden.

Ji Yerong's expression was cold and indifferent, as if nothing in this world could affect her emotions.

Lian Mo asked Yu Sha to order the kitchen to make some light dishes and bring them up, and he carried Ji Yerong upstairs.

Ji Yerong was carefully placed in his previous bedroom by him, and the decoration and furnishings had not changed much.

There were only the two of them left in the room, and she finally asked, "Why did you give me the night garden?"

"You like it." The reason is very simple and pure.

I like?A hint of sarcasm appeared on Ji Yerong's white lips, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he said softly, "I didn't like you marrying Liu Ruolan back then."

But you are different, you still married her, and even had a child with her!

Lian Mo took off his coat and put it on the back of the chair, stood sideways, with half of his face reflected in her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Don't mention the past."

The cold eyes met his sharp black eyes, and the sarcasm at the corners of his mouth became more and more intense, and he said in a calm manner, "Don't mention the past", if you really can not mention it, everything will really pass away up?
Lian Mo, when did you learn to deceive yourself?
"You are weak during menstruation, take a good rest after eating." He pursed his thin lips lightly, his voice was concerned besides concern.

"..."

The dinner was delivered by Yu Sha herself. Two bowls of longan, lotus seed and red date soup were made by Lian Mo's orders from the kitchen. Ji Yerong only ate two-thirds of it. Yu Sha knew that she didn't eat much, so she wasn't surprised, but Lian Mo frowned, she ate too little.

Yu Sha withdrew, Lian Mo helped her take off her coat, took out her pajamas from the closet and put them on the bedside, "I'll go down and bring you a glass of milk."

Turning around and walking towards the door, her cold voice came from behind: "How long do you want to imprison me?"

Lian Mo's pace stopped abruptly, and she looked back at her, because only one sleep light was turned on, the light in the room was extremely dim at the moment, she couldn't even see his facial features clearly, only heard his tepid voice in the dim light The voice came, "You are free, you can go wherever you want when you are in good health."

When the voice fell, he strode out of the room.

When he came back with the milk, Ji Yerong changed into her pajamas and lay down with her eyes closed, as if she was asleep. Her long black hair was spread under her body, making her skin paler.

Lian Mo put the milk cup on the bedside, sat down beside her, and watched her quietly after she fell asleep. He still held the document in his hand, and he squeezed it tightly. He couldn't take it out, so let it go.

Brushing her face with fingertips, curling her long hair, pursing her lips lightly, she murmured: "Ayu, it's getting dark, remember the way home."

Yun Yingluo didn't wait for Lianmo at the presidential palace, and there was no one answering the phone, her face became more and more gloomy, and there was a Mufan by her side, so it was not difficult to know your whereabouts.

Knowing that he went to Huimo Manor with a woman in his arms, his delicately painted eyebrows frowned.

No one dared to mention that woman's identity because of Lian Mo's order.

Yun Yingluo held Lian Zhan's little hand, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth. She wanted to see which woman was so charming that she could charm you so much that she could even ignore her son.

Yun Yingluo led Lian Zhan to Huimo Manor, and found that Huimo had turned into a night garden. When the car was at the gate, she didn't go in immediately, because the guards needed to ask you for instructions.

This move made Yun Yingluo even more displeased.

When Yu Sha knocked on the door lightly and came in to report, Lian Mo was sitting on the sofa answering emails with a laptop. The lights in the room were not turned on, and everything was buried in darkness.The LCD screen reflected his handsome facial features and stern contours, his sword eyebrows moved imperceptibly, put down his hand, got up and looked at the sleeping person first, and found that she hadn't been awakened, he was relieved.

After giving Yu Sha a look, Yu Sha followed him silently and left the bedroom knowingly.

Lian Mo was wearing a black shirt, ironed and straight trousers, with one hand in his pocket, Jun Ying appeared at the corner of the stairs, and Yun Yingluo, who was sitting in the open living room, had already seen him.

Lian Mo walked over unhurriedly, with a calm expression, and sat down on the sofa opposite Yun Yingluo.

Sitting next to Yun Yingluo, Lian Zhan's little face was full of grievances and timidity, and he called Dad in a low voice.

Lian Mo's sharp eagle eyes swept across him, and looked at Yun Yingluo, his voice was low and concise: "What's the matter?"

I don't know when it started, he will no longer call her "Mom" when meeting, and if necessary, he will address her like others: Mrs. Yun.

Yun Yingluo seemed to be used to his cold attitude, or even colder than him, her voice was cold: "I heard that a woman beat Zhan'er, how do you deal with it?"

The strong attitude between words is easy to see.

Lian Mo raised his eyebrows thickly, and his eyes fell on Lian Zhan, "Someone hit Zhan'er? Why didn't I know?"

Lian Zhan was stunned. Originally, he wanted to vent his anger on his mother when he went to his mother, but he didn't expect that venting turned into a kneeling thank you gift. Grandma is his only backer, but he didn't expect his father to deny the matter directly...

Her small body kept shrinking towards Yun Yingluo, as if she was very scared.

Yun Yingluo raised her eyes and looked at Lian Mo, "You know, Zhan'er never lies."

Lian Mo's thin lips curled into an emotionless arc, and his voice was tepid, "I don't know if he's telling a lie or not, but what do children know? Why should adults meddle along, don't you think?"

Yun Yingluo's slender brows were slightly raised, and there was a faint light in her eyes, "So you must protect that woman."

Lian Mo didn't answer her, but shot at Lian Zhan with sharp eyes like a knife, and asked in a deep voice, "Did she really hit you?"

Lian Zhan was shocked. After all, the child couldn't hide his emotions, and his expression was filled with guilt. He didn't even dare to look into Lian Mo's eyes, and hid in Yun Yingluo's arms.

"What are you scaring him for?" Yun Yingluo was dissatisfied with Lian Mo's attitude, she got up and said, "If she hit her, call her out and ask if you can find out. Since she refuses to come down, I'll go up and see her."

She was about to walk towards the stairs, Lian Mo's stern figure quickly stopped in front of her, and shouted in a low voice, "Mrs. Yun!"

There was sullenness in her eyes for her attempt to forcefully go upstairs.

Yun Yingluo met him with cold eyes, and smiled angrily: "You want to disobey me from now on? The Yun family hasn't collapsed yet!"

They were facing each other downstairs, and Ji Yerong upstairs had a dream in the warmth.

In the dream, she went back to the year when she was eight years old. The orphanage suffered an accident. She and Mu Jin lived on the streets for many days, without food and clothing. Bai Xuezhong was dying, especially Hibiscus was sick, and his body temperature was frighteningly high.

That evening, the sky was full of snowflakes, and it was icy and snowy. If it continued like this, she and Mu Jin would both die, so she made a decision that the next passing car would either hit her to death or save Mu Jin.

She never thought that her desperate decision would change her life.

The car was more luxurious than she imagined, it didn't hurt her, and it stopped when it was a foot away from her.

The car door opened, and the boy who got out of the car was a head taller than her. His eyebrows were delicate, his pupils were pitch-black, shining like stars, and his thin lips were slightly pursed with a faint smile. .”

"Please save my sister." She pointed her red and swollen fingers at the roadside Hibiscus lying unconscious in the snow.

The young man's bright eyes glanced casually, his eyes fell on her ragged body, and he pursed his lips and said, "Why should I save someone who has nothing to do with me?"

She was startled, and under his sly gaze, knelt down on the ground with a "plop", with a devout expression, "You save her, my life is yours, and you can tell me to do whatever you want!"

The boy raised his eyebrows: "Anything is fine?"

(End of this chapter)